(Warning: More Mature Content Ahead)
Celeste's POV
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His tongue circled my cunt, each twirl making me squirm uncontrollably. Only for him to stick it back into me, hitting just the right spot to make every cell in me scream.
Magic sizzled beneath my skin. I could feel it. I held it back as much as I could, grounding myself by tousling his long black hair. That didn't last long though.
Azrael grabbed my wrists with one hand, pinning them right above my head. He didn't give a reason, continuing with what he was doing like he was on a mission.
If that mission was to leave me wrecked it was totally working.
"Azrael—I'm…" I choked on the words, unable to let them out for a beat. When I could I couldn't control how loud I was. "... Oh, Azrael! I'm—I'm coming—"
"Then come," he murmured. "Come for me, Celeste. I want you dripping on my mouth."
I didn't hold back, my thighs clenching on his head. I came undone, my body trembling as an explosion of ecstasy left me shaking.
