CHRISTIAN'S POV:
"Christian." She cried out, her thighs trembling as I relentlessly delved my tongue into her essence, lapping up her juices with every flick, swirl and thrust.
I couldn't get enough, not even if I tried.
Her fingers tightened in my hair, on the verge of ripping them off their roots, pulling in a move that made me want to turn her over and sink my c**k inside her almost immediately.
But again, she was a virgin.
I needed her as wet and relaxed as possible for my entry. Because nothing could stop me from f*****g her tonight. Not even devil himself.
I had never been the type of man to place another's pleasure before mine, but for a brief moment, I yearned to make Angel burn with lust.
The ice had melted, leaving her entire p***y wet and dripping with both water and her
