Chapter 6 - Ange, My Angel ~ Extra Story: Escape

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Amber's breath caught in his throat.

 

In the blink of an eye, he swiftly pulled Ange into his arms, flipping him over with such speed that Ange barely had time to process what was happening.

 

Moments ago, Amber had been beneath him, his expression soft and vulnerable. Now, Amber had reversed their positions, pinning Ange beneath him, gazing down at him with an intensity Ange hadn't seen before.

 

"You're really... a cruel person," Amber murmured, his voice deep, much lower than usual.

 

There was something about Amber's expression—an air of masculine allure, far more mature than Ange had ever seen from him before.

 

──He's younger than me, yet…

 

The thought crossed Ange's mind, but even so, Amber's new demeanor sent a shiver down Ange's spine, stirring something deep inside him.

 

"I was holding back, trying so hard to control myself. And you... you have no idea."

 

"You don't need to hold back anymore."

 

When Amber gave a small, bitter smile, Ange responded with a teasing grin of his own.

 

──'So stay by my side forever, Amber.'

 

Ange's words had broken through the walls Amber had carefully built around his heart.

 

In truth, Amber felt the same way. His carefully locked heart had come undone, and the chains binding it unraveled with a weighty, unmistakable sound.

 

"I don't want to lose you, Ange."

 

"I'm not going anywhere. I won't die that easily."

 

Ange wrapped his arms around Amber's strong neck, pulling him closer. Amber let out a heated sigh.

 

"I can't hold back anymore. No matter what happens from here... don't blame me."

 

"Things won't get that bad. You're too gentle for that."

 

Ange couldn't help but wonder why Amber was saying such things. After all, Amber had been nothing but gentle with him tonight, guiding him tenderly, making their first time together more than just bearable—it had been so pleasurable that Ange had lost count of how many times he'd reached his peak. There had been no pain, no discomfort.

 

If he had ever worried about making love to a werewolf, that fear had long since melted away under Amber's care and tenderness.

 

It was because Amber cherished him, Ange thought, that everything felt so right.

 

"But I don't think I can be gentle anymore."

 

Despite his words, Amber's tone was gentle—yet filled with a strange intensity.

 

"Then don't hold back... go ahead and ruin me."

 

Ange reached for Amber's hot, throbbing cock, but before he could touch it, Amber seized his hand with surprising strength.

 

"...Amber?"

 

Ange's eyes widened as he noticed the sudden change in Amber's condition. The hand holding his own was trembling ever so slightly.

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