time my abs were coated I was bucking up into Deyva, totally incapable of speech and only groaning with need.
“Feels like little Az is getting impatient,” Deyva teased.
“Little?!” I squawked. “Oh, succubus. Have you forgotten about the blessings of angel cock too?”
I grabbed Deyva’s hips and rolled, tossing her roughly down to the floor. She was juiced up with my strength now. She could take it. I surrounded us with my wings, pressing one hand to her breast bone to keep her still while the other wrestled to open my pants, my stiff cock bobbing restlessly as I kicked out of clothes.
“Behold! My holy staff!” I cried, grinning down at Deyva.
Who promptly burst into uncontrollable giggles.
It was, perhaps, not the most well-considered introduction to Little Az I could’ve given. To make up for it, I grabbed the waistband of Deyva’s leggings, stripped her bare, settled between her thighs, and thrust.
“Oh, fuck!” Deyva yelled, arching up into me, her eyes rolling back in her head with that first, endless drive into her cunt.
I was equally undone, collapsing on top of her, overwhelmed by the incredible heat and clasp of her around me. Deyva’s arms surrounded me, hand very gently gripping to the base of my wings and making me buck again, both of us moaning.
“Guhh, it’s been so long,” I mumbled into Deyva’s shoulder.
She huffed, rubbing her cheek against my head. “You gonna make it, angel boy?”
I bit her, and then kicked my hips as she squeezed and fluttered around me in answer. “You know I can go all night,” I rasped, lifting my head and nuzzling against her ear, licking and sucking on the lobe.
“Mmm, I hadn’t quite remembered that fact. You should definitely remind me.” Her legs twined around my hips as she rode me from below, my brain too wired from pleasure to do anything but feel her in the moment.
But her rhythm, the slick glide of her, was too good to resist and soon I was echoing her movement, both of us groaning everytime we crashed together. A halo clung to our skin inside the cage of my wings, the glow just soft enough for me to see Deyva’s eyes as I lifted my head to kiss her, the decadent smile stretching over her lips. Her grip on my wing roots was like a guide, the harder she squeezed the faster and more desperately I fucked her into the floor, wood creaking as our bodies thumped.
“You feel them?” Deyva asked, stroking her cheek against mine. “Stav and Zach?”
They were on the other side of the wall, fucking like bunnies, their warmth seeping into every beam and board of the house, spurred on by Deyva and I together.
“Think of how much fun we might have if we live through this fucking battle and do this all in the same room,” I said, groaning as Deyva’s pussy tried to choke my cock. “Foursomes and moresomes, just like the old days in Heaven.”
“Holy orgies,” Deyva breathed. “Oh, Az, yes! Right there!”
I wrapped my hands around her hips, watching in awe as Deyva started to thrash beneath me, wordless little cries escaping her lips as I tilted my hips just so and struck the same place inside her over, and over again.
I grunted, her feet pressing hard on my ass, fingernails digging into the sensitive, tender muscle at the base of my wings, and watched as she came with a garbled yelp and a dopey smile, body shuddering and cunt trying to milk my pleasure.
“I didn’t know you could—”
“Neither did I, until Zach wouldn’t quit without getting me off first,” Deyva said, stretching lazily under me, soothing the bite of her nails with gentle rubs. “Now, show me what your holy staff is capable of, Azariah.”
I grinned and lifted my wings from the floor, Deyva’s eyes going wide with excitement. “Hang on, little succubus.”
My wings beat with my thrust, forcing me deeper, harder into Deyva. She yelled my name and the word was laced with a devotion that made me throb, halo to wingtip. Her hands left my wings to slam to the floor behind her head, bracing against the next rush of my wings. Air stirred in the small room, spinning our shouts of pleasure around us, sure to share them with the other occupants of the house.
With the next flap, our hips rose from the floor, bodies connecting midair.
“Oh my fuck, Az!” Deyva squealed, wrapping herself tighter around me. “Don’t stop!”
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