Creed

“I’m going to lose it,” he warned in a very deep, inhuman voice.

She wanted to smile. Oral sex on men wasn’t her favorite but Creed was different. There was something just too sensual about him and his reactions. She wanted him to come. She took more of him inside her mouth.

Creed used his grip on her hair to force her off his cock. She winced a little but before she could protest, he rolled them over. She landed flat on her back and then Creed used his legs to shove hers wider apart. He gripped her knee, lifting it up against his hip. He adjusted and the crown of his cock pressed against the opening of her pussy. He wasn’t gentle or slow when he took her.

Angel moaned, loving the feeling of him filling her up. She frantically grabbed the tops of his shoulders and dug her nails in when he started to move. “Yes.”

He pi

It felt too good to withstand, and she knew she wasn’t going to last after just a few minutes. The climax built, and then she tossed her head forward and tried to muffle yelling his name by pressing her face against the top of his shoulder, next to her hand.

He buried his face in her neck and snarled. A jolt of pain came next but it felt amazing.

She frantically grabbed at his back just to cling to him when the wave of pleasure hit. It wrecked her inside. She felt him come. He shook violently over her and she held on to him tighter. She couldn’t think. All she could do was feel. Their bodies locked together while they both rode it through.