ANGELICA ANGELA FROTTING WORLD!!!

yeagh. yeah. my thoughts are just that. yeah. yup. honestly now that im thinking about it i can totally see it being a thing where angela is sitting in angelica's lap and she isn't moving At All. angela having to be the one to roll her hips and grind herself against angelica's own genitalia. though, not only does this act as a way to tease and rile up angela, it also serves as giving her a way to control the situation too. if she wanted to get up, walk away, and refuse to do this, angelica wouldn't stop her or chase after her. she would respect that. yet, angela does not. angela continues to roll her hips against angelica's own to the point that there is no rhythm or grace to it; all force and no finesse. it gets to the point that angelica's joints feel so sore from constantly moving that she can't help but whine and cry. angelica shushes her, holding her hips, pressing pink half-crescents in her skin with manicured nails. once angela's hips stop stuttering pathetically, she tells her that she'll make sure that she comes. she just has to let angelica take control. anyway