"Damn it, Angela…" he groaned and the next moment, his lips captured hers.
Angela moaned under his lips. It was hot. His lips always took her with more passion, she could hardly handle it. His tongue dwells deeper inside her every time. She lost her senses and everything under his sweet assaults, it was like there was a button which was pressed shutting her completely from the outer world and only his touch remained. His kisses were making her warm.
By the time their lips parted, Angela was gasping for air. Asbeel's eyes were glowing, she could feel that his demon was taking over, but he was not the only one who was losing. She was losing herself under his touch too.
From the time he had started coming closer to her, she had also started yearning for his touches more and more.
