Angelina's Street Encounter

Angelina, the immortal allure, walks the streets at night, her heels clicking on the wet pavement. A man, drawn by her mythical beauty, follows. He corners her in a dark doorway, his breath ragged. "You're an angel," he growls, pushing her against the cold brick. Angelina smirks, a devilish glint in her eyes. She lets him undress her, his hands trembling with desire. He kisses her, his tongue invasive, hungry. She grinds against him, feeling his hard cock through his jeans. But just as he's about to claim her, a sudden rainstorm breaks, the cold water a harsh reminder of their mortal reality.

• callejero
• inmortal

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