Page 119 of Lucifer's Redemption

“Are you sure you are okay, bunny?” Putting my hands to her face, I brought her forehead to mine, determining whether this was too much.

“I would like to do more for you.” She blushed, and her little, shy smile caused my cock to twitch. “Especially if it feels like that.” Her breath hitched at the feeling of my cock pushing beneath her.

“Tell me if it is too much.” I kissed her lips. As much as I wanted to devour her and make her obey my every command, she was my mate, and I needed to be sure she was eased into my rough ministrations with her. There was no rush, we would share eternity together.

“Now, I want you to take my cock,”—Uriel blushed again, snapping her hand over her mouth—“and I want you to slowly slide it into your pussy and ride me.”

Uriel looked behind her where my cock settled between her ass cheeks. She hummed, backing up, getting on her knees, and almost damn well standing to get it inside her.

Fuck, she was either too small or I was damn impressive.

I groaned, feeling the wetness of her cavern and watching her wings keep her steady. She was the epitome of beauty, taking my cock while her mouth opened wide as I stretched her canal.

“Good girl,” I purred, crushing my hips against hers. I panted at the tightness of her pussy and the building anticipation. “Now, trust your instincts. Show me what you want to do.”

Uriel didn’t hesitate; she bounced up and down on my cock, and I gripped her hips until she bounced the ever-living shit out of me. Her face now red with her branded chest glowing brightly, I roared from the sensation, slightly upset that I was going to come so early. Grabbing her waist, attempting to prolong her pleasure, I arranged her on all fours. Her wings spread out, hanging limp on the mattress.

Holy fuck, built-in handlebars!

Probing my cock, I watched her wetness trickle down her leg.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whispered easing into her.

Donotblow this

“You look so good taking Sir’s cock. Does it fill you up? Hmm? Does it fill you inside?”

She moaned, gripping the pillow and burying her face in it. Chuckling, I gripped hold of her wings as I positioned myself at her opening.

If she has anything near the feeling I had when she touched my wings, she is gonna blow her shit.

She screamed as my hands gripped the base of her wings, and my cock pushed all the way inside her. Using her wings as leverage I thrust into her over and over again. Tears ran down her face while she clutched the headboard.

“Holy fuck! Such a damn good girl, bunny.”

She cried out; her orgasm lasted far longer than any other time. I grinned as my thrusts became sporadic.

I held out as long as I could and gave my mate the best I could muster. Ropes and ropes of my seed coated the inside of her body, dripping from her core, pushed out by her constant stream of orgasms. She let go of the headboard, collapsing into the pillows with her ass still in the air, letting me finish emptying my seed inside her.

Fates! That was indescribable.

Pulling from her gently, holding her back end up, and slowly laying her on her side, I pulled her to me. I was so damn exhausted but looking at her, whimpering, sweating, with an undeniable mess between her legs, I swelled with pride.

I took care of her.

“My sweet bunny,” I cooed in her ear. She barely hummed, her poor eyes not even opening.

“I’m going to clean you up.” I kissed her forehead. She didn’t flinch or try to reach for me.

I chuckled.I finally wore my little mate to pieces.

Both of our wings merged back into our bodies. I carried her naked form to the ensuite bathroom, filling the tub with warm water, and dumping in some of the finest oils I have ever smelled. The oils mixed with the soap, causing the bubbles to form faster than anticipated.

“Shit—shit.” I switched off the water just when the bubbles almost overflowed the tub.

If Uriel was awake for this she would be so damn excited.

“Bunny?” I nudged her, trying to wake her.

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