Chapter 29 The power of his hands

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Angel’s POV

The feel of his lips to mine tasted of heaven. It took every self control not to melt in his arms because he was killing me slowly. He begged for wider access and I obliged letting him taste my mouth and when he gave I received and I returned...

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