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?"

Xavier's entire body tensed. His cock twitched in her mouth, but not from pleasure. The question hit him like a punch to the gut.

'Shit.'

Angel pulled back completely, her hand still stroking him as she waited for an answer. Her eyes were sharp, demanding. She knew exactly what she was asking. And she knew exactly why it was dangerous.

Xavier exhaled sharply. He should have seen this coming. Having multiple women was one thing—keeping them from finding out about each other was another— and Xavier had passed that. But this was the real risk. The comparisons. The jealousy. The questions.

He looked down at Angel, her hair plastered to her skin from the shower, her lips still glistening from him. She was beautiful. And she was waiting.

Xavier swallowed. "That's not a fair question."

Angel's grip tightened slightly. "I didn't ask for fair. I asked for honest."

Xavier's jaw clenched. He could lie. He could dodge. But he'd promised. And Angel wasn't the kind of woman who would let him get away with it.

He exhaled. "Different."

Angel's eyes narrowed. "Different how?"

"I mean… she is a vampire." Xavier answered with a shrug. His fingers flexed in her hair. "Reva is... wild. Unpredictable. She fights me as much as she wants me." His voice dropped. "You're different. You submit. You take everything I give you and beg for more."

Angel's lips curled into a smirk. "So I'm better."

Xavier groaned. "I didn't say that."

"You didn't have to." Angel's tongue swirled around the tip of his cock again, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "But just so we're clear... if you ever compare me to another girl again, I will cut it off."

Xavier's cock twitched in her hand. "You are the one who compared."

"Oh, you don't know Reva as much as I do. Just wait until she finds out that you fucked me, and then watch how she reacts."

"I will just calm her down with my dick." Xavier puffed his chest proudly as his cock twitched.

Angel's smirk turned wicked. "Good." And with that, she took him fully into her mouth again, her tongue reacting better than before.

Xavier groaned, his head falling back against the shower wall. He'd just learned a valuable lesson—having a harem was all fun and games until the women started talking. And Angel wasn't the type to stay quiet.

He was in trouble. And he loved it. Nonetheless, he was yet to find out the dangers of having a harem.

Angel hollowed her cheeks, her tongue swirling around the tip of Xavier's cock as she took him deeper. She could feel him thickening in her mouth, his fingers tightening in her hair—she was so close to finishing him off.

But then his grip suddenly yanked her back by the roots.

"Enough."

Before she could protest, he spun her around, pressing a hand between her shoulder blades. "Bend over. Now."

Angel's breath hitched as she obeyed, bracing her hands against the wet wall tile.

The water sluiced down her back as Xavier's palm slid over her ass, squeezing hard before his fingers dipped between her legs. She was already wet, already ready—her body betraying her with how easily it responded to him.

Then he was inside her in one rough thrust.

Angel gasped, her fingers scrambling for purchase against the slick wall. Xavier didn't give her time to adjust. He fucked her hard, his hips slapping against her ass, the sound echoing off the tiles. The water sprayed between them, mixing with the heat of their bodies, the steam fogging up the glass.

"Xavier—fuck—" she choked out, her voice breaking as he hit that spot deep inside her.

He didn't respond. He just gripped her hips harder, his thrusts even faster, his cock swelling as he got closer. Angel came with a moan, her body clenching around him, her legs shaking. Xavier followed right after, burying himself to the hilt as he shot his load inside her.

Then Xavier pulled out, his cock still half-hard. He turned Angel around, pressing her back against the wall. "Here. Clean me up."

Angel didn't hesitate. She dropped to her knees again, her tongue swiping up the length of him, licking away the mess of their love juice. Xavier watched with a grin on his face, his fingers tangling in her hair one last time before he stepped back under the spray to rinse off.

Xavier turned off the water. "I have to go."

Angel didn't look at him. She just grabbed a towel, wrapping it around herself as she stepped out of the shower. "Of course you do. The sun is almost up."

He didn't explain. He didn't apologize. He just dried off, pulled on his clothes, and headed for the door.

Angel leaned against the bathroom counter, watching him go. She didn't stop him.

But as the door clicked shut behind him, she allowed herself a small, bitter smile.

After washing herself, she left the bathroom and called someone.

A few rings later, a sleepy voice answered, [Hellow…?]

"Send someone to pick me up from the club." Angel ordered. "Also, make sure my breakfast is ready before I arrive."

After a brief silence, the voice from the other end answered, [As you wish, princess.]

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