Re: Damon + Samandriel
"I knew you would have," Damon smirked, hand wandering from the wings to the chest, lowering back to his cock, as he pressed against him. He was horny, no doubt about it. He was getting impatient when the angel's mouth moved lower, taking him in, running his tongue over his length, wrapping around his head.
"Fuck, fuckfuckfuck," he mumbled. His hips thrust upward, and thoughts promptly left. He was just focused on pleasure, and that tongue. He wasn't just good, he was fucking gifted.
His fingers threaded through Samandriel's hair, tightening as he went down. His breathing increased, as well as the noises that came from his throat. He also had to hold back a little, keep himself from blowing too early, and that was a real challenge.