After gentling him through the aftershocks and come down, Coby tucked Anael carefully back into his jeans. The hardest part was keeping his hands off the wings - that probably weren't any less sensitive now than they'd been before - as he stood, his body brushing its way up Anael's in ways that made his cock twitch, and resting his hands on the angel's hips as support.
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Date: 2015-11-12 02:52 am (UTC)