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    “What’s better angel, my tongue or fingers? Is this too light?” Crowley starts to stroke his nipples more firmly, keeping his touch focused right where it’s most sensitive, the very tip, fingers barely wiggling back and forth, up and down, circling and stroking.

    Aziraphale sobs and tries to thrust his hips, tries to shut his legs and rub them together, desperate for some friction, and Crowley clucks his tongue at him and snaps his fingers. Aziraphale feels cool silk bonds around his ankles, dragging him spread-eagled, his cunt left to throb and drip freely.

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