Chapitre 89: Don't go anywhere without me

It was almost dawn when Knox finally lost consciousness from weary.

Looking down at his still erect manhood, Azrael sighed in dismay. He was too excited that doing it once or twice wasn't nearly enough. If Knox hadn't fallen asleep, he could still be hovering above him, while thrusting nonstop inside him. Staring at Knox's naked body sprawled in his bed, his shaft only throbbed harder.

"F*ck," Azrael groaned, disappointed in himself. He quickly stood from the bed, fearing that he might do something regretful again. He went to the bathroom and finished. After that, he took a towel and basin of water, returned to his bed, and started wiping Knox's body.