Amelia’s POV
“You want me to f**k you?” He asked, his lips still on mine and how he was able to talk with his tongue inside my mouth was beyond me but I loved it.
I felt hot, my p***y was giving in and I could feel the insane wetness between my legs as Castriel pulled away from me.
My lips were burning and I wanted more, I wanted to pull him into me and just let him keep f*****g my mouth but his gaze was so piercing.
The way it went under my skin and made me shudder out of pleasure was more than insane and I groaned.
“f**k, you’re beautiful, Hermosa.” He said, his voice was odd and yet so f*****g gentle. He leaned closer, his breath brushing my face as he ran his hand up my right leg.
Everything about him just feels so f*****g good.
My lips parted and all my instinct was begging me
