"Yeah," Angua breathed, trying to stop trembling enough to get ahold of herself. "Look how bad you want it. You wanna come again, Dean?" She flattened herself along his back, started moving her hips and her hand again, chewing, biting at the soft skin between his shoulder and neck. She flicked her thumb against the head of his cock on each upstroke, spreading slick, her other hand reaching to cup beneath, stroking there too. "Give it to me..."