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Under her gaze the green brocade moved back and forth. She watched her perspective of the couch arm shift with her movement. Her fists balled up against the textured material as strong male hands held her waist and urged the motion of her hips. She ignored his ministrations by keeping the pace slow and deliberate. Her face lifted so that she could trace the shadows made a row of candled against the wall.

He was going to pop sooner than she desired. The frantic pace of his breathing and the way he kept trying to add an extra beat to their rhythm were clear indications that his control was slipping. In the interest of longevity Angel looked down at her lover. She gave him her signature in pain and pleasure look. Instead of concentration focusing in on her, her choose that moment to loose all control. He convulsed underneath her, like a seizure victim, and then let out a long satisfied sigh.

Angel let herself fall forward onto his chest so that she could hide her irritatation. Her face buried deep against his sweat slick skin as she formulated a plan of action. In order to satisfy the sweet longing between her legs she had to re-inflate his now limp phallus. The task was easier said than done. There was something positively uncooperative about this man's dick. Over the last hour she has spent more time coaxing his arousal than she spent actually enjoying it.

She heard a grumbly noise in his chest. At first she assumed he was seeking her audience but that thought lasted about a second. Indignant she levered herself up to stare at him. The snore was audible now that her ear wasn't pressed against his skin. In one swift movement she lifted her naked body from his. There was no use in waking him. She wasn't going to waste another minute on this guy.

The thin black skirt and tank top slipped comfortably back over her warm skin. There was a large gold framed mirror near the door. She remembered her thoughts as she walked past the mirror earlier in the evening. Nodding at her reflection she silently agreed that he was compensating for poor social skills through the lavish d

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