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Five Minutes Later .
"Fuck, fuck! Pound me harder, Silver~!"
"Oh, yes. Work that tongue! God you're so deep!"
The three of us were having themselves a threesome, with Kalawarner riding on my dick, cowgirl as I lay flat on the bed, and Raynare sitting on my face, allowing me to lick her folds.
All of us were feverish from sheer arousal at or state of intercourse, a win-win-win situation for those involved. Kalawarner was bouncing on my thick cock, her ample tits bouncing freely up and down with sway. Her pale hands were placed on my flat abs, allowing her to ride her to ride me with ease. My hands were firmly grabbing Kalawarner's generous behind, something I accomplished despite not being able to see from under Raynare's fat bubble butt.
I occasionally gave her rump a slap or two, leaving red marks which marred the blue haired's pale buttcheeks. Kalawarner arched her back, rolling her hips while being impaled on my shaft. Raynare was arching her back as well, this time in response to the sensation of my tongue lapping at her wet folds, often flexing inwards to massage her inner walls.
Needless to say, all three of us were releasing groans of pleasure from our three-person tryst.
"Yeah…right there!" Raynare groaned as I tongued her clitoris. "How—how are you doing that–Fuck!"
Raynare arched her head in pleasure. "Aaaaah, keep eating my pussy, Silver!" She was absolutely drenched now without any trace of the threatening Fallen Angel she seemed to be; my tongue licked her salty pussy like there was no tomorrow, because for all I know there might not be.
She let out small squirts again and again, she placed her hands right on my face and rode my head hard against her pussy. The last thing I saw was her facing Kalawarner skewered on my cock and driving herself deeper on it.
"Your cock is so fucking big, it's stirring me up!" Kalawarner moaned. "Oh, god—you're going so hard!" The volume from each of their continuous moans was enough for Mittelt to wake up from her cum-induced coma.
Although I couldn't tell where she was, I felt her small hands pumping my cock while Kalawarner was riding it at the same time. Hitting that spot just right and sending me reeling right towards the edge.
"You're close." Kalawarner said. Her vagina held me in a vice grip as I twitched. I held onto her hips and started pumping into her wildly. She delved into wild moans and gasps as I thrust myself as deep as I could into her. "Mess me up, mess pussy up with your big dick!" Kalwarner coaxed. "Oh fuck yes! I'm cumming, I'm fucking cumming!"
She came, with her vaginal walls squeezing once more, contracting around my dick. My thrusting was both unrelenting and accurate, hitting her g-spot and cervix precisely at a brutal pace. She felt me punch her womb, knocking on it with the intention of cumming inside. As her vagina sprayed, Kalawarner would buck her hips in sync with my thrusts, allowing their organs to meet midway through the air to allow for maximum penetration.
Soon enough, I busted inside her. Dumping my load inside of her. She bucked her hips while she came which mixed our cum together and led to it oozing out of her pussy when she sluggishly lifted herself off of my stained prick.
Simultaneously, Raynare also came wildly right to my face. Her folds twitch with each movement and vibration from my voice. All of us collapse onto the bed, breathless. I for one am tired as all hell, my dick will rebel if I have to go for another round.
.Later•
I opened my eyes and I was seeing a ceiling, a very unfamiliar ceiling. Oh god, did I actually leave the chapel?
A quick scan around and a look at the time showed that no, no I didn't get the chance to leave. It was currently two in the morning, and there was no light to be seen from even the most nightlife-ish buildings like clubs and restaurants.
The trio of Fallen Angels lay asleep, all of them grabbing some part of my body. Given their naked form, it's possible that they fell asleep at roughly the same time I somehow collapsed. A blanket was covering a majority of our bodies from the outside cold, but the rest was handled by their wings, that hang spread from each of them.
Raynare in particular had her wings covering me, stopping me from getting an accurate glace at the window safe for staring through the gaps in her feathers. I held my phone up and simply stared at the screen saver depicting the time. Yep, getting home was going to be a bitch.
"You're awake?"
I turn around to find violet eyes staring at me. I must've woken Raynare up at some point, she looked weary but not desperate to sleep. "Sorry if I disrupted your rest." I said. "I must've kept you up for too long."
"We Angels aren't affected by something like sleep." Raynare said.
"Angels?" I asked.
"Fallen Angels." she answered.
"Huh." I said. A curious idea formed in my head. An awful one but one I'm really tempted to try out. "Makes a lot of sense now that I think about it."
Raynare held an eyebrow. "Why do you think that?"
"That sex was definitely divine."
The silence was uncanny, enough that I could recognise how absolutely cringe that was. She tried to keep it hidden, but her face couldn't stand not reeling back a bit with cringe. "Oh, god. I'm so sorry for saying that, that was awkward
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She sighed. "Kalawarner made sure to pay you while you were asleep, you should find it at the bedside…but."