The desire to take Ezekiel, to consume him, devour him, was overwhelming. Adriel was aching to just get inside the angel, to own him. The feel of desperate fingers tugging at his hair pleased him and he kissed Zee again, shutting him up for a moment. The kiss was hard and demanding, taking pleasure but also giving it.<br/><br/>His deft fingers reached down between them, working at Zee's ripped jeans. In but a few seconds, he had the angel's cock freed, wrapping his warm fingers around it, stroking and teasing him.<br/><br/>"Like this?" He asked, wanting to make Zee beg for it, beg to get fucked, to have Adri shove his hard, aching dick deep into his ass. "Or do you need more? I want to hear you say it."