Page 163 of Wicked Angel


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“Lie back on the bed.”

I did what she told me to do, lying on my back. She arranged the pillows, propping my head up a bit. Then she arranged my arms above my head, resting on the pillows, too.

Her eyes met mine while she was still leaning over me. “Don’t be a jerk and pull out of it, even if you can.”

“I’m your prisoner,” I promised her solemnly, lying obediently where she placed me.

She groaned softly in her throat as she stood back, looking down over me. “Is it wrong that that turns me on?”

“Nothing is wrong that turns you on.”

She blinked at me. Then her eyes filled with such single-minded focus, such unmistakable lust, that my cock flexed, standing straight up.

She looked at it. “Oh! Wow. I have something.”

Then she ran out of the room.

“Angie?”

“Don’t move!!” she called out, as she left me there.

I waited for her, lying on my bed with my wrists bound. For way too long.

I thought about getting up. Going after her. But I didn’t. I stayed where she told me to, trying to just breathe. My dick growing semi-soft.

Then I heard her coming back up the stairs. She hurried into the room, looking flushed. She held up a black, rubber-looking ring.

“See?” she said breathlessly.

“Is that a cock ring?”

“Uh-huh.”

“You just ran next door for that? Naked?”

“Of course not. I wrapped up in a kitchen towel.”

I groaned. “Be careful,” I reminded her. Did she even check to make sure Shayla wasn’t home? I knew she’d be upset if Shayla found out about this, especially likethis. And Shayla… I knew she’d be pissed. At me.

I hadn’t quite figured out how to handle that yet. I was just trying not to think about it.

“Can I put it on you?”

I actually didn’t answer for a moment. I blinked at Angeline, standing over me naked, holding a cock ring. I’d never put on a cock ring before. But my dick was definitely hard again.

“Uh… you ever use that with anyone else?”

She frowned. “Hell, no.”

“You ever put a cock ring on a guy before?”

“No.”

My dick throbbed. “Then go for it.”

“Okay. Um. I’m not sure of the technique, so…”

“I think you need lube—” My words cut off with a pleasured hiss as she leaned down and swallowed my cock. The sweet shock of her hot, slippery mouth sliding down over me had me speechless. She took me deep, lavishing me with her tongue, and when I was all wet, she slid her mouth off and slid the cock ring on. All the way down to the base of my shaft.