65. MASON

I groaned, eyes snapping open to blink up at the dark ceiling. My body ached from sleeping in the uncomfortable position for too long, but it wasn’t what woke me. My head lowered and my eyes locked with Angel’s. She was kneeling between my parted legs, her lips wrapped around my cock. Reaching up, she gripped my thighs and slowly pulled back to smile at me. “I love waking up with your lips wrapped around my cock,” I growled, reaching for her. Angel instantly moved out of my reach, making me frown. The smile faded when she leaned forward again and wrapped her lips around my cock again. I gripped the arms of the chair tightly to keep myself from moving. The wood groaned, but thankfully it didn’t snap. If she continued though, there was no guarantee that the chair would be in one piece when she was done with me. With her attention focused on my cock, I leaned forward and jerked her onto my lap. Her gasp was swallowed by me when I captured her lips. Wrapping her arms around my neck,