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He let out a low growl, and her skin rippled with gooseflesh as he laid soft kisses on the inside of her thighs. I watched hungrily as he reached up between her legs and spread her wide open, exposing her petal-pink pussy to us. She was panting into her gag, and I could already see how wet she was getting.

She was loving this.

Shem slid a finger inside her, and I knew he was pressing against her G-spot from the way she immediately arched. She strained to put her clit closer to his mouth. I chuckled at her eagerness, reaching down to rub my aching cock through my pants again.

“Fuck, she wants it so bad,” Shem breathed against her. He closed his eyes and inhaled.

“Do you want it, Lilith? Do you want Shemhazai to lick your pussy for you?” I asked as I undid my pants and pulled myself out. My whole body was humming with need. This felt just like the first time I had fucked her.

It was a reckoning.

A turning point.

I had never been so turned on in my life.

She whimpered into her gag and groaned, arching again to indicate that, yes, she did want it.

“Do it, Hazai. Lick it, I want to watch her come in your mouth.” I urged him, and he did. He buried his face into her and lapped and sucked. Soon, the room was filled with her muffled cries, and she had made a sopping mess of his face.

I stroked myself as I watched him pleasure her, my cock throbbing in my hand. Finally, she came, and I groaned as she rode out her orgasm against his lips. When she was done and panting, he smiled against her and gave her a tender kiss against her sensitive clit. She jerked in her restraints, and he stood, sliding behind her and gripping her hips. He looked over at me and jerked his head toward me.

“I’ll hold her while you fuck her,” he growled, and I nodded, coming to stand before her. I drank in her heaving chest and her heavy-lidded eyes. Her nipples were peaked, and she was shaking from the aftermath of her orgasm. I knew we would never be going back to the way things had been. This was hot asfuck.

I grabbed her thighs and wrapped her legs around my waist while Shem helped me position her against my cock.

I didn’t hesitate. Immediately, I slammed into her, and she screamed into her gag. I found that the muffled sound just made me want to fuck her harder.

“You’re fucking soaking,” I groaned, reveling in how good she felt wrapped around me. “Hazai got you so fucking wet. You loved getting your little pussy licked, didn’t you?” I asked her and stroked the side of her face as I plunged in and out of her. She murmured something unintelligible against her gag, and I grinned, relishing in how soft and tight she felt as I fucked her. I paid attention to her breathing and felt my heart rate increase as her breaths quickly became more ragged. My balls tightened as I realized she was going to come again just from the feeling of me being inside of her. I pinched the base of my cock to keep myself from losing control. I wanted to send her over the edge more than I wanted to draw my next breath.

“Is she close?” Shem asked, sounding short of breath.

I gritted my teeth together as I felt her clench around me. “Yeah, she’s clenching,” I grit out. “Go harder.”

Hazai grunted in acknowledgment and increased his pressure on her hips, driving her into me as I thrust forward. With Shem’s help, I brought her to climax a second time, chasing her pleasure with my own. All three of us groaned as she came, and Shem fondled her breast from behind, pressing his mouth into her ear. “Good girl, Lilith,” he purred as she screamed into her gag. “Come all over that fucking cock.”

Her pussy pulsed around me as I continued to thrust. I wanted to make sure I drew every last drop of ecstasy from her as I finished inside her.

Finally, she began to come down from her high, and Shem and I cut the restraints from her wrists. We removed her gag and laid her in between us on the bed, showering her with affection and praise.

The desire to be tender and gentle with her after we had been so rough came instinctively, and we both stroked her and soothed her as she lay between us.

“You did so well, I’m so proud of you,” I murmured into her neck.

“You’re amazing. You’re so fucking perfect, Lil,” Shemhazai purred, leaving featherlight kisses down the other side of her throat.

I didn’t think it was possible to love her more than I already did, but in that moment, I realized she truly loved us unconditionally, and there was something so pure and special about that. Yahweh’s love had been based on all sorts of conditions. Lilith’s love was bottomless.

She stroked us and smiled, kissing each of us tenderly.

“I told you that you would never be bored if you came to live with me,” she sighed before falling asleep in our arms.

Year: 2348 BC

“So the Lord said, ‘I will blot out man whom I have created from the face of the land, man and animals and creeping things and birds of the heavens, for I am sorry that I have made them.’”

–GENESIS 6:7, ESV

Several hundred years later, Lilith and I were relaxing in the library, leisurely cataloging a fresh batch of souls, when suddenly Shemhazai exploded through the doors. We hadn’t seen him in nearly a century, and Lilith’s initial excitement at his return immediately turned to concern once we had a moment to take in his appearance.