The hot water cascaded over them as Angel sank to her knees in the shower. Her hands wrapped around Xavier's cock, her tongue swirling around the tip before taking him fully into her mouth. The warm water mixed with the heat of her lips, her mouth working him with slow and hungry strokes.
Xavier groaned, his fingers tangling in her wet hair. "Fuck, Angel..."
She pulled back slightly, her lips still wrapped around him as she looked up. "Can I ask you something?"
Xavier raised an eyebrow, his breath hitching as her tongue traced the underside of his cock. "Now?"
Angel nodded, her eyes locked onto his. "But you have to promise to answer honestly. No lies. No excuses."
Xavier's curiosity piqued. He nodded. "Fine. Ask."
Angel's lips wrapped around him again, her tongue swirling as she pulled back. Her eyes never left his. "Who was better?" she murmured, her voice muffled. "Me... or Reva?"
