Her eyes spun in their sockets, as she tried to swallow it all, still getting wetter around Derek. She was a mess, she couldn't handle it, but she wanted more, and she had no idea why.
"Of course. If only my lesser half would move, I could show you." He said. Derek's hands on her hips squeezed a little tighter, almost possessively.
"No."
She made a noise and shuddered a bit. "C'mon over here baby, I didn't say I was done with you either..~" she said. She moved onto all fours, presenting her hips to Angel, and beckoning Derek closer.
"We trained you rather well indeed for you to be so forthcoming." Angel moaned, smacking her ass firmly. Derek moaned lowly and gently gripped her hair.
He watched her ass bounce with a sick smirk of satisfaction, pulling her hips roughly as he slammed into her. Derek didn't urge her to do anything she didn't want to do, letting her set her own pace.