Page 104 of Wings of Ashes
Bael’s wings stretched around him and Nix until the sharp, black wingtips of Bael’s pinions urged Thierry’s thighs to remain wide open and still, to limit movement while Nix explored.
“Look at me, look deep into my eyes,” Bael hummed.
Helpless, Thierry looked, falling under the hypnotic spell immediately again.
“You need to loosen up, professor,” Bael said. “And we’re going to help you. Just relax, andtake it.”
HORNY.
SUBMIT.
SUBMIT TO YOUR NEW MASTER.
“Fuck you,” Thierry cursed again, but this time his voice sounded weaker. It floated out of his lips instead of darting out like invisible daggers.
“You’re doing so well, Nix. Such a good little student,” Bael cooed praise in her ear and petted her orange-red hair. “But let me show you how to do it. There is a certain speed you can mimic, so he can’t even manage to think.”
Nix reluctantly released Thierry’s cock from her mouth and leaned back for Bael to replace her.
“Absolutely fucking not—” Thierry began.
“You will like it,” Bael told him.
“Do not—”
Then…
“FUCK.”
It was unlike any sensation, ever.
The speed. The force.
Bael’s head blurred over Thierry’s lap as he bobbed and sucked.Gods. Thierry’s balls tightened, threatening to release from the fast ecstasy.
The incubus’s serpent tongue wrapped around the girth of Thierry’s cockhead and squeezed and flicked the tip, while Bael feverously sucked the length.Shit.
YES, YOU CANNOT CONTROL YOURSELF. YOU COULD COME FROM THIS.
DON’T YOU FEEL HOW CLOSE YOU ARE TO COMING?
WON’T IT FEEL SO GOOD?
Sweat dampened the back of Thierry’s neck as he felt the rising of his seed. His fingers clawed the bed sheets.
I BET THAT’S WHY YOU ARE ALWAYS SO CRABBY IN CLASS. PROFESSOR DOESN’T ALLOW HIMSELF TO COME ENOUGH. SO PENT-UP.
FEEL HOW GOOD IT IS WHEN MY TONGUE GOES LIKE THIS…
But just as Thierry’s back began to arch, Bael stopped.
AW, THAT ALMOST MADE YOU COME JUST NOW, DIDN’T IT? BUT THAT WOULD BE TOO EASY.
Sitting back on his knees, Bael calmly gestured to Nix. “Now, you try.”
She bent down, tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, and sucked. Faster. Harder.
Bael captured Thierry’s gaze again.Spirals.
