NOELLE
"On your knees, Angel. I need to feel that pretty mouth wrapped tight around me," Azren says, and heat rushes through my body at the command.
Sitting there like that on the couch with that lazy glint in his eyes, he looks hot as hell. Like a freaking s*x god.
I smile, leaning in to kiss him. I reach for his jacket, tugging the fabric off his broad shoulders. Then I unbutton his shirt, keeping my gaze locked on his. He watches me like a hungry predator, his blue eyes glowing subtly.
Once his shirt is fully off, I lean in to swirl my tongue over his n****e. He groans, his hand settling on the back of my head.
"f**k," he moans, the sound of his voice making my toes curl.
I graze my teeth over the hardened flesh, smiling when he tosses his head backwards. I slide my hand down his
