hands are not tied like yours. I have at least one prospect in mind.” Her head tilted curiously. “How long have you been home?”
“Literally just blew in through the window,” Rachel said with a shake of her head and a smile. “Don’t think I’d be fucking around out in the living room if I could be in here with you, do you?”
“ I should hope not,” Lorelei replied mildly. “You don’t seem one to waste your opportunities for free time.”
“Yeah, well. City’s a supernatural shithole,” the angel shrugged.
“What romantic imagery.” She gave her lover a thoughtful look. “You know you need only ask for my help.”
“I figured cleaning up the town wouldn’t be your style.”
“Perhaps not, but you know where my loyalties lie. You have dreams. I would be a terrible lover if I did not help you realize them.”
“I’ll keep the offer in mind… but it means a lot to hear you make it.”
“Come now, you’re an angel. I must lull you with a façade of benevolence and demonstrate my eagerness to amend my evil ways. Only once you’ve lowered your defenses can I truly defile you.”
The angel rolled her eyes, but smiled. “You have no idea how often I hear that exact same thing from… well. Bitches, really. Of every gender.”
“I never expected that initial outpouring of support for our relationship would last ,” said Lorelei.
“Nah. Plenty of that was genuine, but what people applaud in front of all their peers isn’t necessarily what they’ll support in private or in smaller groups. Angels are people, too,” Rachel shrugged. “But you know that, don’t you?”
“Yes. I make no apologies for what I am, or how I came to it.”
Rachel shook her head. “I don’t ever want you to.”
“My offer stands. If I can help you, I will.”
“I’ll keep it in mind. It means a lot that you’d offer,” she said. Her eyes drifted toward Lorelei’s legs. Her hands followed her gaze, reaching out to explore. Rachel leaned in close, her lips brushing against the side of Lorelei’s neck. “That bit about defilement sounded pretty good.”
“I am happy to accommodate,” Lorelei taunted. She waited for Rachel to shift closer in, slipping her fingers under Rachel’s soft white dress only after the angel’s kisses and her breath conveyed rising needs. She coaxed Rachel to rise on her knees with gentle, teasing fingers. Rachel shuddered and clung to her, the angel nearly buckling under the pleasuring touch of the demon’s tail that snaked between her legs. “How can I resist when you willingly throw yourself at me like a wanton, shameless harlot at every opportunity?”
Rachel let out a tiny whine. Lorelei could be vicious with that tail. “I’ve got some shame,” she protested weakly. “Makes it hotter when I give in to you.” She held to Lorelei as the succubus manipulated her, bringing her to a first, small, appetizing orgasm. Lorelei held Rachel in a supporting embrace as her partner rode out the spasms of pleasure.
Rachel ’s lips split into an eager grin as her tremors faded. She pushed Lorelei onto her back with a playful shove and crawled over her with her eyes shining. The succubus deftly slipped Rachel’s white dress from her shoulders and then down her hips. Lorelei’s hand slid between her legs, cupping her sex and holding still. The sensation sent Rachel’s eyes rolling back into her head. Moans escaped from her throat as Lorelei began to slowly, gently move her hand against Rachel’s already wet lips. The angel felt Lorelei’s mouth on her pert breast, teasing her with further arousal.
Their mortal partner slumbered peacefully beside them as they made love through the night .
Chapter Two : Welcome to Our Madhouse
Don’t be afraid to take it slow. Learn the lay of the land. Hold off and observe. Get him used to seeing you in his life. Nobody expects miracle results right away. First contact is always tough.
Warnings, encouragement and advice
“Literally just blew in through the window,” Rachel said with a shake of her head and a smile. “Don’t think I’d be fucking around out in the living room if I could be in here with you, do you?”
“ I should hope not,” Lorelei replied mildly. “You don’t seem one to waste your opportunities for free time.”
“Yeah, well. City’s a supernatural shithole,” the angel shrugged.
“What romantic imagery.” She gave her lover a thoughtful look. “You know you need only ask for my help.”
“I figured cleaning up the town wouldn’t be your style.”
“Perhaps not, but you know where my loyalties lie. You have dreams. I would be a terrible lover if I did not help you realize them.”
“I’ll keep the offer in mind… but it means a lot to hear you make it.”
“Come now, you’re an angel. I must lull you with a façade of benevolence and demonstrate my eagerness to amend my evil ways. Only once you’ve lowered your defenses can I truly defile you.”
The angel rolled her eyes, but smiled. “You have no idea how often I hear that exact same thing from… well. Bitches, really. Of every gender.”
“I never expected that initial outpouring of support for our relationship would last ,” said Lorelei.
“Nah. Plenty of that was genuine, but what people applaud in front of all their peers isn’t necessarily what they’ll support in private or in smaller groups. Angels are people, too,” Rachel shrugged. “But you know that, don’t you?”
“Yes. I make no apologies for what I am, or how I came to it.”
Rachel shook her head. “I don’t ever want you to.”
“My offer stands. If I can help you, I will.”
“I’ll keep it in mind. It means a lot that you’d offer,” she said. Her eyes drifted toward Lorelei’s legs. Her hands followed her gaze, reaching out to explore. Rachel leaned in close, her lips brushing against the side of Lorelei’s neck. “That bit about defilement sounded pretty good.”
“I am happy to accommodate,” Lorelei taunted. She waited for Rachel to shift closer in, slipping her fingers under Rachel’s soft white dress only after the angel’s kisses and her breath conveyed rising needs. She coaxed Rachel to rise on her knees with gentle, teasing fingers. Rachel shuddered and clung to her, the angel nearly buckling under the pleasuring touch of the demon’s tail that snaked between her legs. “How can I resist when you willingly throw yourself at me like a wanton, shameless harlot at every opportunity?”
Rachel let out a tiny whine. Lorelei could be vicious with that tail. “I’ve got some shame,” she protested weakly. “Makes it hotter when I give in to you.” She held to Lorelei as the succubus manipulated her, bringing her to a first, small, appetizing orgasm. Lorelei held Rachel in a supporting embrace as her partner rode out the spasms of pleasure.
Rachel ’s lips split into an eager grin as her tremors faded. She pushed Lorelei onto her back with a playful shove and crawled over her with her eyes shining. The succubus deftly slipped Rachel’s white dress from her shoulders and then down her hips. Lorelei’s hand slid between her legs, cupping her sex and holding still. The sensation sent Rachel’s eyes rolling back into her head. Moans escaped from her throat as Lorelei began to slowly, gently move her hand against Rachel’s already wet lips. The angel felt Lorelei’s mouth on her pert breast, teasing her with further arousal.
Their mortal partner slumbered peacefully beside them as they made love through the night .
Chapter Two : Welcome to Our Madhouse
Don’t be afraid to take it slow. Learn the lay of the land. Hold off and observe. Get him used to seeing you in his life. Nobody expects miracle results right away. First contact is always tough.
Warnings, encouragement and advice
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