[Somehow she manages to turn a darker shade of red when he hisses, a hesitant look replaced with an actual smile at his remark. She's not a literal angel herself, and she almost remarks upon it... but it would be cruel to suggest that they would have other opportunities like this.
She lets him pull her back into a kiss with a muffled groan, her knuckles turning white as she grips the edge of the desk. The entirety of Genji's recovery had been difficult for them both, but they nearly reached a tipping point when it came to his sexual performance. In the end Angela had backed off, and had simply let him known that she trusted him to come to her if something went wrong. It was awkward, but it let them move on and it calmed him down.
His cock presses against the inside of her thigh and she swallows hard, her heart hammering in her chest. She wants this, she knows she does, but with the knowledge that he would be leaving makes the realization only more painful.
Her hands cradle his face and she wraps her legs around his middle, tilting her hips up and pulling him in that last little bit of distance.]
It's all right. [Her voice drops to a soft whisper, kissing him and mumbling against his lips:] I want this.
[It's not just this that she wants, but she knows she can't say anything further.]
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Date: 2018-04-11 07:03 am (UTC)She lets him pull her back into a kiss with a muffled groan, her knuckles turning white as she grips the edge of the desk. The entirety of Genji's recovery had been difficult for them both, but they nearly reached a tipping point when it came to his sexual performance. In the end Angela had backed off, and had simply let him known that she trusted him to come to her if something went wrong. It was awkward, but it let them move on and it calmed him down.
His cock presses against the inside of her thigh and she swallows hard, her heart hammering in her chest. She wants this, she knows she does, but with the knowledge that he would be leaving makes the realization only more painful.
Her hands cradle his face and she wraps her legs around his middle, tilting her hips up and pulling him in that last little bit of distance.]
It's all right. [Her voice drops to a soft whisper, kissing him and mumbling against his lips:] I want this.
[It's not just this that she wants, but she knows she can't say anything further.]