35. Holy Fuck #2
Azariah was nuzzling against my clit with his nose, his tongue fucking my cunt with that starving, determined pace of his.
The gouges on my stomach were vanishing into shiny white streaks over my waist, and Az’s wings were stretching smoothly behind him, a few crisp and torn feathers falling away as he healed.
“Az,” I called.
He grunted and closed his eyes, focusing on his feast and making me shudder.
“Let him heal you,” Kais snarled.
“Let all of us heal you, babe,” Stav echoed.
I glanced at Zach who was watching Az slurp and suck and lick between my legs with an avid hunger. He glanced at me, and his smile was wicked.
“You all need to strip,” I snapped. “Group participation is mandatory.”
Stavros laughed and Kais frowned, glancing over the others, but I was too busy rocking into Az with his clever tongue and his perfect mouth.
He sang an angelic note into my pussy, and the vibration was everything I needed.
My toes curled and I let out my own bright note, my fingers diving into his hair as I arched and came, Az and I sharing the perfect bliss of energy and adoration between one another.
I was sagged back into Kais' chest when I landed back on earth, Az licking me clean. Well, relatively clean. I was still stained black and blue, and the orgasm hadn’t quite finished healing the green bruises on me.
Stavros and Zach were standing, shedding their ruined clothes to the floor, Stavros running shirtless to the back of the altar and carrying back a little pitcher of holy anointing oil.
“This should help,” Stav said, grinning and setting the oil down by the floor.
“Um, am I the only one who’s not clear on the geometry?” Kais mumbled, watching Azariah lick his lips obscenely and then stand to strip.
“You get her ass, captain,” Az said, shooting Kais a wink. “And I get—”
“You get fucked, by Zach,” I said, glaring up at Az. I loved this angel, I really did. But he still had a little bit of making up to do, and taking it hard from Zach seemed like a fair start.
Az’s jaw dropped and his eyes went dreamy, drifting to where Zach was gazing at the angel’s ass. “Ohhh, yes please , Father. Just be easy on the feathers.”
“Guess I know where that leaves me. I’m the caboose,” Stav said, kicking off his pants and swatting Zach on the ass.
I realized then that Kais hadn’t really said anything in all of this. Maybe an orgy wasn’t quite his speed. Except, when I twisted to look up at him, it was like his eyes were on fire. His head ducked, forehead resting against mine, and his voice was ragged.
“You’re telling me, after going through Hell and back today on that battlefield, wondering a million times if I’d lost you, and then feeling absolutely certain of it, I get to fuck that pretty little ass of yours?”
I grinned up at him, honored by his trembling awe. “As long as you don’t mind.”
Kais growled again, his mouth claiming mine, teeth and tongue demanding my attention.
His hands were gentle on my waist, like he was still too aware of how close to death I’d been just a handful of minutes ago.
But then they curled around to my back, one sliding up to hold the back of my neck and the other running down between my ass cheeks, fingertip swirling around my hole, pressing tentatively.
“When do I start?” Kais asked.
“As soon as you get with the program and get your clothes off,” I answered, grinning.
Kais gasped and stood and then Stavros knelt down in front of me.
“I love you, so so much,” I said before he could get a word out.
“That’s my line, babe,” he said, beaming back at me. “Figured you’d be out of reach and I just needed this,” he added, and then his arms wrapped around me, drawing me into his thick chest and holding me tight.
The hug was sweet, and sincere, and perfectly like Stavros, so wholesome and full of unharnessed affection he’d actually made himself sick over it.
I pressed some of his goodness back into him, sending it to his bruised and torn muscles, and sighed as he shuddered and groaned, cock nudging against me.
“Quit bogarting our woman,” Az whined. “I ate all that pussy and for- ahh!”
Stav and I pulled away from one another, looking up and gasping at the sight of Zach’s hand around Az’s throat as our perfect priest kissed our depraved angel and worked his cock like he was trying to make Az see God.
Az moaned and writhed in Zach’s grip and then whined as Zach pulled away suddenly.
“Our little deviant has come so far,” I whispered to Stavros.
“Mm, it’s hard not to be proud,” Stavros said with a nod, kissing me once more, thorough and sweet before pulling away with a grin.
Az dropped to his knees in front of me, his eyes wide and stunned, cock standing stiffly at attention. I glanced behind me to check on Kais who was kicking off his pants, before scooting over to Azariah.
“You good, buddy?” I asked, smiling.
Az swallowed, and then grinned slyly back at me. “You know, maybe it was for the best that Zach chose the two of you first. His purity was sweet but his command is holy ,” Az said, shooting an appreciative smile back at Zach who was watching us with his arms crossed.
“How are your wings?” I asked, holding Zach’s gaze and letting him catch the moment Az bucked and moaned as my hands wrapped around his wing roots.
“Ungh! Fine, fine, I— Oh, fuck, Deyva please,” Az groaned out.
Zach and I grinned at one another and he nodded, sinking down to his knees as I moved my hands to Azariah’s shoulders, bracing myself as I climbed onto his lap and settled myself directly over the head of his cock.
It occurred to me in that moment that I was healed, Az was healed, the guys were safe.
..we could’ve left the chapel. And then I shrugged and seated myself onto Azariah’s holy staff, and we released twin cries of relief up to the ceiling.
If God was listening, he was about to get an earful.
Kais knelt, bracing my back as I settled, and his fingers were slippery as they returned to the crease of my ass, finding easy passage for one digit into my ass.
Az started to buck into me but then Zach mirrored Kais, grabbing onto his wing roots, and Az stiffened and panted, his head leaning back to nuzzle against Zach’s cheek.
“I’m a little afraid of hurting you after everything we’ve already been through today,” Kais said softly.
Stavros and was coaching Zach, Az moaning like a cat in heat for every little touch, and I held my place on his lap, turning to address Kais.
“Succubus’ are kind of made for group sex,” I said gently, smiling. “You won’t hurt me. You know how I like it,” I added, arching an eyebrow before sliding my gaze over to the ceremonial cross Kais had fucked me with.
He grinned, totally unashamed, and pressed a second finger into my ass, studying my lips as they parted on my sigh. His fingers were coated in the anointing oil and at first I thought his touch was especially hot. But when the warmth grew with his second finger, I moaned.
“Ohhhhhhh, what’s in that oil?” Az asked, his voice rising, hips rolling between Zach’s fingers and my cunt.
“Um, it’s an olive oil base?” Stavros said.
“Myrrh, cassia, lemongrass, and cinnamon,” Zach recited dutifully, as if he weren’t finger fucking an angel.
“Cinnamon,” we all said at once.
Kais started to pull away and I clamped down around him and Azariah, “No, don’t, it’s nice. Hot, not burny.”
“It’s um...it’s dick safe,” Stavros said, cheeks reddening from his spot behind Zach. “Speaking from past experience.”
Kais huffed a laugh, his head dropping forward to my shoulder, breath puffing over my skin before he turned his head and kissed my throat.
“That’s good, he’s ready, Z,” Stavros said, watching Zach’s progress over his shoulder.
“So fucking ready,” Az moaned.
Zach must’ve squeezed around Az’s wings because the angel stiffened, mouth open wide, and then released a long, low moan, rocking back and seating himself on Zach’s cock. It was Zach’s turn to look awed, and then he whimpered as Stav began to prep him too.
“You good, Daisy?” Kais asked, gently pumping his fingers into me. His other hand slid between Azariah and I, circling my nipples with oily fingers. He clucked as I moaned and my head lolled on my shoulders.
As if they’d planned it, Kais and Stavros joined our union at the same moment, pushing Zach and I closer to Az, drawing us all together in one heavenly shout of pleasure.
“Holy...fuck!” Zach shuddered, eyelids falling closed as his forehead rested on the back of Az’s shoulder.
“That’s, mm! That’s precisely what this is.” Az leaned back, reaching with one hand to grab the back of Zach’s head.
As the angel’s fingers curled into Zach’s blond hair, their mouths finding each other in a kiss, I leaned forward, dragging long licks along Az’s neck and guiding Zach’s hands on him.
“Ohhh, you two are just....fucking, mm!” Az squirmed between us, breaths ragged and tight as we loved on him.
“Feel these abs, Zach.” I brought his hands around to the front of Az’s body, sliding his palms over the angel’s carved abdomen. Kais was rocking steadily against my ass, fucking me with a patient rhythm that made my voice bump with every thrust.
“Fuck, so hot.” Our innocent priest was lust incarnate, hands groping shamelessly and angelic mouth devouring. Every moan and clutch of flesh was punctuated by a needy whimper as Stav sank into him from behind.
I arched back, turning my head to give some attention to the gorgeous man behind me. “How you doin’ back there?”
Kais caught my kiss with a smile, oily hands skimming up my ribcage as his hips paused, cock fully seated in my ass, my body beautifully full of pressure. “Never been better, Daisy.”
“Really?”
Happiness and love tasted so beautiful coming from him, the emotions wild and bright, as if being freed from a long imprisonment. I pushed the feelings right back to him, watching his face light up and the shadows fade from his eyes.