Page 79 of Angel I Am Not

He lined himself up and pressed inside slowly enough that I felt every ridge on the way in. The stretch made my breath catch, and he stopped with only the head inside until I rocked toward him. Then he pushed deeper, the textured shaft dragging through me until my fingers dug into his shoulders and my body finally accepted all of him.

“Fuck.” His eyes closed for a second when his hips settled against mine. “You feel incredible.”

I wrapped both legs around him. “Move.”

The first thrust dragged those ridges back through me hard enough that my wings burst free beneath my body. Dark feathers spread across the bed in blues and purples, and Deus stopped mid-motion to stare. His hand moved carefully toward the base of one wing, waiting until I nodded before brushing the sensitive skin there.

My entire body tightened around his cock.

Deus swore, and whatever restraint he had left started cracking. He fucked me harder without becoming careless, his hand staying at the base of my wing while the other moved over my stomach, my breasts, my throat, wherever he could reach. His touch made every place hypersensitive enough that I couldn’t tell whether I was reacting to his cock, his fingers, or the heat of his gift moving through both.

I grabbed his horns when his mouth closed around my nipple again.

“Fuck, yeah.” His voice had gone rougher, deeper, as more of his demon form pushed through. His horns lengthened beneath my hands, his body growing heavier over mine while his tail tightened around my thigh. “Hold on to me.”

I did, and the reaction nearly destroyed what remained of his control. The pressure at the base of his cock started growing a few thrusts later. I knew what it meant now, but knowing didn’t make the stretch any less intense when the knot started catching at my entrance. Deus drove forward once, then again, giving my body time to adjust until I was the one tightening my legs around him and pulling him closer. On the next thrust, the swollen base slipped inside.

I cried out and clung to his horns while Deus went rigid above me, his cock pulsing deep enough that I felt every throb against already-sensitive walls. Heat flooded into me with the first release, then another followed before I’d even caught my breath. His forehead dropped against mine as the knot kept him buried, though it wasn’t enough to contain everything; warmth was already slipping around the swollen base and spreading messily between my thighs.

“Deus,” I gasped, tightening my hands around his horns when his cock pulsed again. “Fuck, you’re still coming.”

“I know.” His voice had gone rough enough to vibrate against my neck when he lowered his mouth there, kissing beneath my jaw while another heavy rush filled me.

The pressure kept building even as his release escaped around him, leaving me slick beneath him and making every small movement of the knot feel sharper. “Fuck, I’m full,” I breathed, arching against him when his hand spread over my lower stomach.

Deus groaned into my throat and stroked his palm slowly over the soft skin beneath my navel. “I could keep you like this, Sweetness. Fuck, I could picture you all rounded and full of me while I keep putting more inside you.”

There was no actual rounding happening. Half of what he was giving me was already leaking around his cock and coating my thighs, but hearing him say it while another pulse spilled inside me made my stomach tighten anyway. I rocked carefully against the knot, and his fingers flexed over my belly before sliding around my waist to hold me still.

“Careful,” he murmured against my skin. “You keep moving like that and I’m never going to stop.”

“That sounded like a threat.”

“It was a promise.”

His orgasm finally began to ease, though apparently Lust’s version of finished still involved several lingering pulses that left both of us breathing hard. I loosened my grip on his horns and let my arms fall around his shoulders instead, my body trembling underneath him while the knot kept us locked together.

“I need a minute,” I whispered.

Deus lifted his head enough to look at me. The black in his eyes had started retreating, leaving more green visible around the edges, but his horns were still fully out and his tail remained wrapped around my thigh. “Take it.”

Apparently letting me recover didn’t mean he planned to stop touching me. His mouth drifted along the side of my neck, kissing and licking over the hickey he’d already left while his hands moved slowly over my ribs. There was no urgency in it now. He seemed perfectly happy buried inside me, exploring whatever part of my body happened to be closest while the knot softened.

His palm slid over one breast before his thumb brushed my nipple, and the heat beneath his touch made me suck in a breath. Deus noticed immediately. He lowered his mouth, sucking the hardened peak between his lips while his other hand cupped the opposite breast and massaged it slowly.

I let my head sink into the pillows. “Your definition of giving somebody a minute is questionable.”

He released my nipple long enough to kiss the underside of my breast. “You told me you needed a minute. You didn’t tell me I couldn’t enjoy myself while you took it.”

I would’ve argued, but his tongue circled my nipple again and turned whatever I’d planned to say into a moan. Deus made a pleased sound against me and kept going, switching breasts whenever he felt like it, his hands and mouth leisurely enough that I could actually breathe while still being surrounded by sensation.

Somewhere in the middle of that, the knot softened enough for his cock to shift inside me. Deus eased out carefully, and the second the swollen base slipped free, everything that had been trapped behind it followed. Warm release ran between my legs and over the insides of my thighs, spreading across the sheets while even more coated his cock as he pulled completely free.

“Holy fuck.” I looked down at the mess between us, then at Deus, who was staring at it with far too much interest.

His hand slid along my thigh, fingers dragging slowly through the slickness before traveling back toward my hip. He didn’t say anything about it, though the darkening of his eyes told me enough. His mouth went back to my neck instead, and I relaxed beneath him while he kissed his way toward my ear.

His tail moved between my legs a few seconds later.