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He spread my legs apart so that he stood in between them, I shook slightly as torrents of pleasure filled me.

Angel looked at me and he seemed to be amused at the way I begged with my facial expression. At this point I was certain I needed help with my sexual urges. I felt wasted in pleasure and I still wanted more of him.

I heard him chuckle then he lifted one of my legs up so that my foot was matching the table, I waited in anticipation for what he was about to do. My eyes were blurry from overwhelming sensation and I could feel my cum building up again by just staring at him.

Angel caressed my cheek then trailed his hand to my hair where he patted it gently. He tilted my head back and a sensual gasp escaped my lips the moment i felt his thumb wipe my clits. I bit my lip trying to supress my moan then he wiped my clits again which caused me to shudder.

“Mmm….” He groaned at my efforts to keep my voice low. My toes were curling and my thighs were pulling together almost locking his finger in between it. He pushed my legs apart again allowing him more entrance to my folds.

“So yummy.” Angel whispered into my ear before diving his fingers into my hair pulling my head backward.

He sucked on my neck and kissed each sensitive point, he seemed to know my body like it was a case study for years. While he kept kissing and sucking me, I felt his hands trail up my thighs down to my folds beneath my clits. He dug one finger into my hoe and I sighed sensously.Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.

“So wet.” He whispered again and began stroking me, going from one finger to two. He made me a moaning mess with each stroke. I dug my fingers into his hair as he kept kissing and stroking then I pierced his back with my fingers trying to take in the tremendous sweetness I was experiencing. He groaned as I scratched his skin with my long fingers but he never stopped his movements on me.

After finger fucking me for sometime he stwitched to rubbing my clits and muffling my moans with his deep and hot kisses.

I pinned his hands between my thighs as I felt a sweet rush of fluid travel down to my pussy my body jerked as the sensations in my clits heightened but Angel was too good at what he did and too strong for me. He pulled my legs apart in such away that I couldn’t close them back no matter how much I struggled. He kept rubbing my clits while I hugged him tightly so that my brains didn’t explode from the wild sensations and like he knew, he grabbed my lips in his the moment my juice seeped out of my pussy.

I wriggled my body and jerked few times from the remaining sparks after I reached my climax. My head was a mess in there I couldn’t even think straight at the moment.

“I love the way you moan.” Angel said and kissed my neck softly. He went down on my breast and grabbed my nipple in his mouth why fondling the other one. He began dropping kisses over my body, his hands massaging my breast. Then he shoved me towards himself making me lean back on the table.

I kept moaning softly allowing him to do his thing. He raised my leg to sit on his shoulder then he pushed his rod into me, filling me up to the brim.

“I can’t… I can’t take it.” I cried. I felt him huge inside me again like it was the first time.

“Shhh….” He hushed me and I bit my lips once more trying to remain quiet. “It’s going to feel better.” He pushed himself out slightly and filled me back up, I could hear the sticky and wet sound thrusting into me produced.

“Oh… Yeah. Just like that Angel.” I moaned helplessly as he moved his hip so skillfully in and out of me. His strokes increased gradually and the smacking sounds echoed over the room.

I was now sitting up while he stroked me persistently with our body in close proximity. He was peering into my eyes, his lips constantly parting and pressing mute to stop himself from moaning. My body hopped violently as his strokes inside of me were monstrous.

I was now screaming in pleasure at the same time screaming for my life. I was worried that he would break my hip from his beastly movement. I reached my climax once more and he pulled away once I completely eased my self in him. He lifted me to his waist and began to walk towards the couch but stopped once he was close to it. He held my weight on him with one hand and fixed his shaft into me.

He resumed pounding violently into me. My hands were tightly wrapped around his neck to keep me in place. He carried my butt pushing me in and out of his dick. I felt so weightless with the way he handled me, almost like I didn’t weigh a thing.

My lips quivered as I looked at his determined gaze, I shouldn’t have dared him because now he was punishing me for it. I looked at him pleadingly while he kept smacking me roughly against his dick but he laughed amused by it instead.

“Angel please….” I moaned my plea and he shook his head in dissaproval. Soon his eyes darkened and his grip on me tightened I could tell he was getting there.

“Fuck….!” He cursed and smacked me harder few more times before pushing in his last stroke easing himself inside my walls. He quickly pulled me down and I shook so frivolently from the way my body was feeling. My legs gave up soon after because they were weak from the rough thrust I just received.

Angel laughed silently as he stared down on me while I quivered. He walked back to the drawer and took a row of condom before heading back to me.

“Do you want to stand or should I carry you?” He said but I kept quiet and shook my head instead. He walked towards me and lifted me off the ground. He placed me on the couch and I moved away from him hugging myself. If he continued fucking me like this I would never recover from it. I was getting worried, no one had pleasured me the way Angel did. I enjoyed it so much that it scared me.

Angel scoffed and shoved me towards him bringing me under his huge body. He smoothened my hair with his hand while his gaze remained fixed on me. He was smiling darkly and if I read right, his eyes seemed to be telling me that my plea meant nothing.

He placed himself strategically in-between my legs, I could feel his bulge pressing against my pussy. I moaned helplessly.

“Why are you doing this to me?” I asked wondering if he was hell bent on not making me remember what any other man’s dick felt like and he had succeeded because now I felt like I was being served the best dick in the world. This wasn’t good for me as a stripper I still needed to feel satisfied by other men.

“You asked for it my pretty doll.” He said and nuzzled me increasing my arousal. I couldn’t help but moan his name and he stiffened before letting out a moan himself.

He started pushing his length into me slowly till he was halfway dipped into me.

“What’s your name?” He asked in a low sensous voice. I was puzzled then found it ridiculous that he would ask my name but the moment I tried to answer, a realization stung me. In my head my name was the most familiar thing to me but surprisingly I could not pull the letters nor the pronounciation in my head.