Angel's eyes did not move from the beautiful prey before him. His face mimicked Ein gasps, lips parting but then curling into a hint of a smile at the joy this gave him.  "Yes, baby." he cooed softly, close to his cheek, kissing him lightly.  "To make such beautiful sounds by my hand... I'm honored, mi flor." he stroked his passage, becoming familiar with what conjured the greatest rise and pushing in a third finger when he'd discovered it. "How much of me can you handle?"