She's not sure what sends more chills down her spine, the way he sounds now, all tight and tense or when he drops his voice into the deepest octaves just because he knows what it does to her. Angela runs her thumb over the very tip of his cock, feeling the wetness gathered here and aching to have it in her mouth sooner rather than later.

Those sharp teeth of his are definitely going to leave marks on her throat, but it surely wouldn't be the first time and now isn't the time Angela gives a shit about it except she doesn't want him to stop. The constant onslaught of his hands and mouth are rushing her to the edge faster than she expected and it's only a matter of time before he has her losing it.

"Only once? Sounds like a nightmare." The words barely make it out, but her intentions are clear: he better not just stop at one.