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Amor picked up the small pot of olive oil we’d brought with us for the picnic, saturating his fingers before bringing them to my rear. ‘Open up for me. I need to see all of you.’
I spread my legs for him, biting on my lip as his fingers circled my ass. He released his wings in a flurry of black, casting a shadow over me in the rising moonlight. Butterflies filled my chest at the awesome sight. Day to day, he felt as mortal as I, but winged and with his eyes taking on an unearthly glow, I was reminded of how he chose me over his utopian godly home.
My ass tightened as he slid his finger to the knuckle, until he took his other hand and swept his fingers over my clit. The pain mingled with pleasure as he took his time working me back up to where I’d have done anything just to feel him inside me.
‘I think you’re ready,’ he said at last, knowing that my whimpers had reached the needy level he adored.
‘Are you?’
He didn’t answer, instead taking his place above me and pressing the head of his dick against my entrance. I clawed at his back as he pressed forward, slowly stretching me around him.
‘Breathe, my love,’ he said through a moan.
My breath was shaky as he pressed one last thrust and sunk himself to the hilt.
‘Fuck,’ I said, feeling divinely stretched beneath him.
‘I intend to.’ He captured my lips with his own, fire pouring from his mouth into mine as he slowly rocked inside me. Taking his time until he could move in earnest. Eventually, the ripples of pleasure turned into all-consuming waves, and I needed more.
Amor pulled us up, my heels gripping around his waist and my arms around his neck. His enormous wings flapped as he raised us from the ground.
‘What are you doing?’ I shrieked, gripping him tightly.
‘A thousand men could fuck you in the ass, but I’m the only one who can make you scream up in the stars.’
My heart thundered as we soared up about the hillside, his dick still firmly in my ass as I held onto him for dear life.
‘Don’t worry, my love. I won’t let you fall.’
The adrenaline pouring through me heightened my pleasure, fear mixing with need. He thrust into my ass, using his hands to lift me before pushing me back down onto his cock.
‘Don’t look down,’ he said. ‘Look up into the heavens and give the gods a good show.’
He pulled one of my hands off his neck, where I’d been gripping him furiously, the flapping of his wings the only sound around.
‘Touch yourself, Eva. I can’t hold back any longer. You feel too good.’
I closed my eyes as my fingers drifted to the edge of my ass, his cock moving roughly in and out as he groaned. The feeling was salacious. Dirty. Delicious.
Rubbing my clit, I gave in to him. To the way my ass stretched with each thrust. To the blooming pleasure my fingers wrought. To the fear and awe at being fucked mid-air. To the love I felt for my strange, wonderful god.
Amor’s body trembled as he gripped my ass hard, thrusting into me with erratic strokes. I matched his speed with my fingers as I lost focus on anything but our sweat soaked, writhing bodies.
When I came, it blew my mind. My whole body contracted and expanded as I cried into his neck, the stars seeming to swirl around us.
‘Fuck, Eva,’ he whispered, his voice strained as he stilled, pressed deep inside of me. ‘Fuck.’
His cock throbbed as he unleashed his load deep into my ass. His lips found mine as he kissed me sweetly, the harried passion making way for tenderness.
‘Marry me,’ he said, resting his forehead against mine, his cock still firmly inside me.
‘You can’t propose while your cock is in my ass,’ I said with a smile.
‘I can. I intend to spend half of the rest of my life right here, balls deep in you. What better way?’
Emotion flooded me as the weight of his question filled me. There was no-one on earth, or in the heavens, that I could imagine choosing to be my family.
‘Yes,’ I said, my heart leaping. ‘As long as you put me back on the ground.’
His whoop of delight rang out as he twirled us in the air. I kissed him, our smiles getting in the way.
When we touched the floor, he pulled himself out of me. I reached for my dress but he shook his head.
‘Not until I’ve cleaned up my mess.’
