Cutting Sausage, craving sin.

Angel’s Pov.

Feathery kisses brushed against my skin, pulling me gently from my peaceful slumber.

A soft giggle escaped my lips as I stirred.

“Stop, that tickles,” I laughed sleepily, trying to squirm away. But Raul only wrapped his large arm around my waist, pulling me snug against his warm...

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