Kanes eyes never left Abbaddon descent as they glazed over slight with lust. He had been restraining himself for too long now and his lover looked radiant in the most seductive way on his knees in the kitchen first thing in the morning. He was glad for the grip on his hips to hold him steady because the sensation of that hot mouth wrapping around him would have been enough to throw him into motion to try and thrust inside. It felt too good, too hot, too wet and just right at the same time.<br/><br/>It really was a marvel at how proficient Abbaddon had gotten at the skill of taking his monster length, there weren't many who braved it and it felt surreal to watch this lips stretch around him as more cock disappeared down the angels throat. A debauched angel, that much was certain. The impulse to put his hand back through those silky strands was more than the demon could resist as he his finger curled into fists to tug at the follicles without really attempting to control the pace. This was all in Abs hands.