I saw stars.
He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close, bodies pressed so intently my nipples must have been digging trenches in his chest. He didn’t seem to mind.
“Light Above!” he hissed. “Heavens! You feel… so good! Divine! Perfect! Fuck!” His cock throbbed hard inside me, his loins pressed to my clit with just the right pressure as our spirits sang a duet of pure bliss.
With the pain gone, I could move, and very much wanted to. I wrapped my legs around him, crushing us together even more, rocking my hips, sending zinging pleasure up my spine with every grind over him.
My hands looped around his neck… encountering something fluffy and feathery. His wings!
I hadn’t realized I’d had my eyes closed till I opened them. His beautiful white-gold wings flared a little at my touch and he gasped.
Were his wings sensitive? Likesexuallysensitive?
I brushed over a few feathers and Vyns trembled. “Yes! Fuck yes!” he grunted.
That answered that.
He stood, turned, and pinned me to a wall. His cock slammed into me once, hard. Then he thrusted with abandon, pounding into me. I gripped his wings. He hissed and bucked harder.
His lips crashed against mine in a searing kiss, his tongue demanding entrance, but I was way ahead of him, open and ready, my tongue half-way down his throat.
His strength.
His passion.
His pounding pleasure.
His soft wings!
God! This angel was going to make me come so hard I’d never be able to set foot in a church without blushing.
I shattered with a long high scream into his mouth as he tore an epic orgasm from me.
His thrusts grew erratic, harder, needful, then heslammed himself deep and his cock pulsed with his release as his body tensed so hard he shook. My turn to rip pleasure from him. Waves of pleasure crashed back and forth between us, a reciprocal expansion of ecstasy radiating through our spirits.
The men in this world specialized in orgasms which were out of this world.
Wow… just… WOW!
Vyns pulled back from my lips, his face looking almost pained, gasping through ragged breaths, body shuddering. It was like he was experiencing an even more epic orgasm than I was. I found that extremely rewarding.
I could make an angel lose his mind and come like a fire hose. And he really was, his cock pulsing again and again and again. And that’s when I realized what I saw in his bewildered expression: the overwhelming shock of his release.
He. Couldn’t. Stop. Coming!
His release leaked out of me even as my own orgasm began to ebb. Though it was hard not to be thrilled by his rather stunning climax.
“Vyns?” I whispered.
He smiled through gritted teeth, and it took him a moment to respond. “It’s… been a while… You’re… too much!”
Ah… so I’d been his blue-ball-buster. No wonder he was going a little nuts.
“Bathroom?” I suggested.
He nodded but still couldn’t move for a bit. When he did, it was with jerking motions, his body still shaking as he carried me into the shower.
And when he pulled out, his cockstilljetted long streams of cum, which blasted over my stomach and chest.
