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the angel’s crack and finger him.
    Dove looked up at Matthew calmly. “I watched you for a long time before I ended up down on Earth.”
    Matthew shifted, still uncomfortable with that. “Yeah?”
    “You liked to watch a lot of gay porn and touch yourself. You also wanted the real Dove, even though he wasn’t very nice to you.”
    Matthew grimaced. “Yeah, he was a prick, but in my head… I used to daydream he was—” Sudden realization struck. “Shit, I used to fantasize he was sweet, innocent. You, Dove.”
    Dove nodded, as if this was no surprise. “You also wanted him to bend you over his desk, didn’t you, Matthew? You wanted to provoke him until he bent you over and spanked you for being so mouthy.”
    “Fuck! How the hell did you know that?” Matthew flushed.
    Dove looked a little guilty. “I went inside you once, when you were sleeping.”
    “Oh Jesus. You really are a fucking voyeur, aren’t you?”
    “Yes, I’m a very bad angel; I shouldn’t think about such things. Human sex is supposed to be of no interest to my kind, too primitive and messy.”
    Matthew’s hand smacked one olive-skinned buttock, and Dove made a soft sound of pleasure. His cock ground against Matthew’s lap, wet tipped. “You really are a slut, aren’t you? Perfect for me.”
    “You wanted him to shove you over his desk, rip off your jeans and use his belt on your rear end. Afterwards, you wanted him to handcuff you and shove his penis inside you,” Dove recited, not at all embarrassed he had demanded Matthew spank him and now was enjoying it.
    “ Fuck! ” Matthew scrubbed his face. “Can a man have no secrets? Did it disgust you knowing what I wanted him to do to me? Did you even understand it?”
    “I wanted to be Dove so I could spank you like you wanted, Matthew.”
    Matthew’s hand came down again, and again and again while Dove squirmed happily, enjoying his spanking.
    Finally Dove sat up and pulled him into his arms, as if knowing it was Matthew who now needed holding. “Okay, Matthew-friend?”
    Matthew took a deep breath and settled down, his face buried in Dove’s silky hair. “Okay.”
    “Thank you for giving me a pink ass,” Dove purred as Matthew explored the curve of his heated skin. “Maybe we can use your belt next time.”
    “Fuck!” Matthew swore, his cock pressing uncomfortably against his jeans. “Next time, angel.”

Chapter Twelve
     
    Matthew finished tying Dove’s wrist to the D ring and then it was the Big Moment, all alone with his angel in bondage, naked, beautiful… wings and all. And a big boner that Matthew planned to suck.
    “I want to make you feel good, but if any of this human sex stuff turns you off or something, just tell me and I swear I’ll stop!”
    “Matthew?” Dove purred, brow wrinkling. “Lick me? I am curious what it would be like to have a human taste me.”
    Matthew rubbed his moist palms against his jeans. “Right. Lick you. Suck you. I know how to do this.”
    “Don’t be shy.”
    Matthew rolled his eyes. “Trust me to get the Mata Hari of angels.”
    “You think I’m sexy, don’t you?” A little vulnerability now.
    “Yes,” Matthew breathed, relaxing at Dove’s childlike delight in their planned romp. He was so fearless and clean and good . Now that Matthew thought about it, he realized this was how sex with an angel would be, lacking all the agendas, egos, and need for self-protection that normal people hid behind.
    Dove just wanted to enjoy having a penis.
    Well, so did Matthew! He bent close and laved Dove’s cockhead, digging his tongue gently into the meaty slit.
    “Ohhhhh! Matthew, do that again! Often! We can have sex all the time!” Dove’s body arched as his desire crested.
    Matthew laughed. “Relax, darling, I haven’t even started yet.”
    “Do more! Now!” The D ring strained, and Dove’s wings spread and flapped, agitated.
    “I’m the one in control, bossy one.” Matthew blew on the phallus. Dove was a big boy, no