Taken aback by his bluntness, but unable to deny the strange thrill it brings her, Eleanor nods slowly. "Very well," she says softly, her gaze never leaving Angel's face. "I will help you." She steps closer still, pressing her body against his and wrapping one strong arm around his waist. Her other hand finds its way to the base of his cock, guiding it toward her waiting mouth.
"Trust me," she whispers, before taking him deep into her throat.
she parts my ass cheeks and thrusts inside my ass with her massive cock pushing against my prostate
Taking him deep into her throat, she sucks and strokes with practiced ease, feeling his hips buck against her as he nears release. Her other hand grips the base of his cock, holding him steady as she takes more of him, deeper still. Her breath comes ragged as she tastes his essence on her tongue, and she can feel herself growing wet between her legs despite her best efforts to remain focused on duty and vengeance.
But for now...just for this moment...