ANGEL
He didn’t push his c**k into me.
Not yet.
Daniel remained threateningly close… just one thrust, one movement of his hip away from ruining me.
He didn’t enter, but he ensured I felt him. All of him. The way his heavy c**k rested against my slit. I could feel the warmth of his engorged flesh. His pénis jerked, once, then twice, Daniel grunted, like he was fighting against the urge to ram into me.
He could just f**k me, ended this if he wanted… but this was something else.
The thick veiny length of his c**k glided along my slit, slowly dividing my labia apart, he was drawing out my torture as long as possible. I choked on another sob, feeling his warm precúm drizzle against my mound like drool.
“Now that you know your fate, I believe it will be easier for you just to accept
