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I got up and took my shirt, boxer-briefs, and sweatpants off. My cock bounced, excited for what was to come. Her eyes went wide as they zeroed in on my dick. Smiling, I walked over to her side of the bed to give her an up-close look, even thought she had seen it before in our dream-fuck with Bash.
“Why didn’t it look that vibrant in the dream with Bash?” The silvery glow was so strong that it made me wince a bit.
“Because this isn’t a dream–it’s real life,” I answered. Her curvy, luscious body was such a distraction that I lost some of the control I had over my shift. I felt my eyes change to their white, pupilless form.
“They looked like that when you had that vision over dinner,” she noticed. “What do you look like completely shifted?”
“One day you’ll see, but hopefully not today. It takes a while to shift back, and it’s…a lot. Fallen angels don’t look like they do in the television shows and movies you watch, honey.”
“But I want to see–” she started to say, but I pounced on her, kissing her quiet before she could finish her thought. I hated doing that to her, but I didn’t want to talk about it, or show her. A shifted angel was one thing to explain, but a shifted fallen angel? That was for another time. Right now, I just wanted to fuck her senseless until she was smiling like a lunatic.
My wings flared out, shielding us from the recessed lighting in the ceiling. I ground myself against her as I stared into her perfect face. In the shadows, she looked sultry, with her puffy cupid’s bow lips and blown out eyes. I could have sworn her canines pointed slightly. I kissed her from her jawline to her collarbone, dipping down to suck on one of her hard nipples.
Are you ready for an experience?I asked her.
She nodded, licking her lips in anticipation. I pushed inside of her soaking-wet, hot sex, and she grit her teeth. She wassnug. The deeper I got, the more I could feel her squeezing me. I started with slow, deep thrusts until I bottomed out. Her little moans and whimpers were so vulnerable sounding. Beads of sweat beaded on her forehead, and I licked them off.
You’re everything, Diana. Perfect in every possible way.I had to tell her, because by the time this was over, she was going to be a crying mess.
I can’t describe it–you make me feel so…good.I feel so happy.
I slammed into her harder, throwing her knees over my shoulders to go even deeper. She beamed, her smile reaching from ear to ear. Every time I drove into her, I could feel the positive vibes growing, swirling around the room and pushing against us. Her golden glow took over her entire body, setting off my silver one. I wrapped my hand around her throat, not to choke her, but to keep her still. Seeing our skin glowing together was beyond beautiful.
She threw her head back, groaning. I could feel her body start to vibrate from the inside out. It traveled through me, creating a ringing sound frequency.
“Zaz...” she said, her voice full of concern, “I can feel myself vibrating, but it’s not like when I time-hop. Do you feel that, too?”
“Yeah, honey, I have the same feeling. It happens when angels have sex, especially soulbonded ones. Can you feel the positivity crashing through you?”
“Yes,” she said as tears welled in her eyes. “I feel so good. So happy, I could fucking burst. It’s overwhelming.”
I tipped back, sitting on the bed and taking her with me, so she bounced in my lap.
“I want to make you feel like that all the time. You’re my perfect, filthy-mouthed piece of Heaven on earth,” I rasped.
She pushed me flat against the bed and rode me, slamming herself down on my dick. I held onto her hips, moving her forward with every slam so my V brushed her clit. I reached back, rubbing my thumb against her puckered asshole. Her moans reached deafening levels.
“Next time, I’m going to take your ass and let one of the other guys have your pussy. We’ll fuck you until you’re fall apart in our arms,” I promised her.
She fluttered around me, squeezing me until I busted inside her. I held her close, kissing her neck when she collapsed on top of me and started crying. She was coming down from the massive amount of positive energy in the room, and it would take her a while to reach equilibrium again, let alone a tolerable level.
“You okay?” I asked her.
Before she could answer, Bash let himself in without knocking. He looked at us, saw the tears on Diana’s face, and then glared at me.
“She’s supposed to feel guilty about her behavior, not thoroughly fucked and high as fuck on dopamine and positive angel vibes,” he snarked.
I flashed a huge smile at Bash while I gripped her ass. “Seems like you're jealous that you slept alone. Don’t waste life being mad over spilled milk and what-ifs, Bash.”
He huffed and left the room, leaving the door open. I felt the positivity trail after him as it spread throughout the suite. The others wouldn’t feel it as acutely as we did, but they would get a mood-boost.
“Zaz, how come I didn’t get like this when we had that threesome in my dream with Bash?” Diana was curious about everything.
“When Bash visited me in my dreams in the past, it never translated the same as it did in real life. The vibes are at their strongest between angels, so if more people are added, it dilutes.”
“In the past, huh? I think I figured it out. You dated Bash and Desmond before I was even thought of, didn’t you?” she asked me.
“Yeah. I met them all in a club, in New York actually. I tried to get together with Ares, but ended up hitting it off with Desmond. Then after a while Bash just weaseled his way in, and it became three people instead of two. Malcolm wasn’t born yet, either,” I laughed. “They weren’t as good at sharing or expressing their feelings back then, so it was a clusterfuck of drama.”
