35. Holy Fuck #3
“Can you believe it’s over?” he murmured against my cheek, delirious excitement in his voice. “Kimaris is gone. He’ll never hurt you again.”
“Kais…” I moaned, leaning back on his shoulder to absorb his deep, pressing strokes into my ass. His movement drove me up and down on Az’s cock as well, the angel and Zach still wrapped up in each other.
“No one,” he grunted, each word punctuated with a crash of flesh, “will ever hurt you again.”
I wondered if that was true, if Hell would leave us alone after this, and then I decided that if we had to fight a battle like today's everyday for the rest of our lives, it would be worth it.
“I like you sweet,” I whispered with a kiss to the corner of his jaw. “I like you rough too. That doesn’t have to change.”
“Anything you want,” he growled, wrapping a hand around the front of my throat.
“Hey, Kais,” Azariah panted. “Want me to kiss you?”
“Not particularly,” he chuckled, nipping at my ear.
“Then move your hands, I want to suck her tits. Wait, actually, keep holding her there for me.”
Az dove for my lips, tongue lapping on mine with Zach’s sweet flavors clinging to him.
I fed from him greedily, just for the pure, heady rush of holy light flowing over me like water.
Kais dragged his teeth along my neck, his palm a comforting heaviness on my throat as I swallowed Az’s moans and shivers.
When Kais slid his firm hold down to both of my hips, Az’s mouth trailed down where his hand had been, licking a path down to my aching nipples. “Succubi have the best tits ever created,” he moaned, his mouth hot on my flesh.
He kissed, nipped, and sucked, rolling my breasts in his hands as he feasted on them.
I stretched a hand over his back, drinking in his moans on my skin as I massaged his wing roots.
The angel’s bowed over position gave me a clear view of Zach and Stav, for a moment in their own little world, even with Zach’s cock buried in Azariah.
Stavros held our young priest by a fist in his hair, mouths warring as they took and gave rough, sloppy kisses. His other hand roamed over Zach’s chest, pinching his nipples to elicit sweet whimpers as he drove in and out of his ass, pushing him deeper and harder into the angel.
“Ohh, that perfect cunt better come on my cock soon,” Azariah rasped, mouthing his way back up. His forehead leaned on mine as he angled a glance at the priests behind him. “You taught Zach well, Father.”
“Fuck yeah,” Stavros grunted, releasing Zach’s hair to grab his hips and pound him with loud smacks of flesh that echoed all over the chapel. “I fucking love this tight little ass.”
“God, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Zach cried, his face nestled somewhere on Az’s back. “I’m gonna come…”
“Not yet, you don’t.” Stav’s thrusts slowed, abs flexing with restraint and deep breaths as he slapped and groped the globes of Zach’s perky butt. “How’s that angel ass feel?”
“Too good,” Zach whined. “I wanna come in him so bad.”
“Deyva first, sweetheart,” Stav told him soothingly, running his hands up his back and leaning over to kiss his shoulder.
“If you don’t make her come, I will.” Kais' hand slid between my legs to strum my aching clit, making me cry out and buck against the two men inside me. “I want to feel this pretty ass choke the life out of my dick.”
“We’ll make it a team effort, Father.” Az grinned. “Why don’t you hang on to those pretty horns?”
Kais obliged, stroking his fingers up through my hair until they wrapped around the base of one horn. A shiver wracked through me, the onset of my orgasm now a full-body sensation. Kais' other hand grabbed a breast, with Az now toying with me where our bodies conjoined.
“Deyva.” Zach, blissed out and flushed, propped his chin on Az’s shoulder. “I want to kiss you.”
Az ducked his head with a soft laugh and leaned forward so Zach could reach me. I pushed more love at my sweet priest, the soft sips of his kisses precious and wholesome in the midst of our orgy.
“I love you.” My voice choked up as I stroked his cheek, the emotions from everyone, even myself, overwhelming. “All of you. I...I can’t believe it’s really…”
“It is.” Az pressed an achingly sweet kiss to my cheek. “Love has conquered, sweet succubus. Just as it was meant to.”
“Just as you’ve conquered us,” Kais rasped into my ear, caressing my horn.
“Well, I wouldn’t go that far,” Az muttered.
“You gonna make her come or not?” Kais growled.
“Fine, fine.”
Stav took that as a cue to resume thrusting into Zach, our sweet priest yelping as Stav stroked deeply into his ass, pushing him into Az, and Az into me.
Kais followed suit, hips crashing into me as his grip tightened on my horn, my body accepting the exquisite drumming inside of me, echoing it through every cell of my body. “Wish I had my cross,” he grunted, the smile clear in his voice.
Pushed together by the priests driving into us, Az and I held on to each other for purchase. I didn’t need much to get there, my body brimmed with coiled up desire eager to release.
“Azariah, please,” I whimpered, my bounces on his and Kais' cocks assisted by their hands holding me between them, but my clit remained painfully untouched.
“I’ve never seen anything so beautiful,” the angel whispered, his eyes drinking me in and practically glittering with divine, golden light.
“A succubus on the edge of release, tasting more love in this moment than she’s ever felt in her lifetime.
” His grin quirked. “I could just look at you for millenia.”
“God, I can’t fucking last,” Kais snarled, squeezing around my horn, his cock like iron inside me.
“Fuck, me neither.” The smack of Stav’s hips against Zach’s ass grew desperate and stuttered.
“Fuuuuck,” Zach moaned, sandwiched helplessly between the older priest and the angel.
Az let out a resigned sigh, despite his heart pounding like a drum under my hand, his breaths short and muscles tense.
“Good thing we have all of eternity to enjoy you.” With that, he finally pressed his fingertips to my clit, driving his hips to crash into the perfect spot inside me.
“Fuck, yes! Yes, there!” I cried, the pleasure accelerating from my horns to my toes.
“Ohhh, yes. Squeeze that sweet cunt around me…”
“I’m gonna—oh, fuck Daisy, yes!”
“Stav, fuck me harder. Oh yeah, like that! I’m right there...”
“So fucking good. Take it, Zach! Oh fuugh...”
My pleasure exploded to the shouts and pleas of my lovers, setting off a chain reaction of orgasms that made the air so thick and delicious I could drink their love with a straw.
Kais bit into my right shoulder and Az into the left one as my body closed around them, pulsing and wringing the release from their cocks until nothing was left.
Stav slumped over Zach, who leaned limply on Az’s back between his wings, feathers cradling my priests affectionately.
Deep, gasping breaths filled the air, sated relief settling over us.
Nobody pulled away or separated, despite the slickness of sweat, anointing oil, and blood coating us.
We all desperately needed a long soak to wash off the battle, water rations be damned.
But it could wait.
A giggle escaped me at that realization as I wearily sank to the floor, my head on someone’s chest while someone else spooned me from behind.
“Whuzzofunny?” Kais mumbled, already more asleep than awake.
“Kimaris is dead. I cut Belial’s dick off.” A full giddy laugh burst out of me. “They’re gone. No one in Hell has a claim on me now.”
A hand tilted my chin upward, Azariah’s hand. I waited for the smart-ass remark that never came, just a genuine smile and a soft kiss. “Welcome to freedom, succubus.”
“You too, angel,” I beamed before lowering my head back down to his chest and closing my eyes.
Our post-orgy nap was short-lived. It felt like I had just closed my eyes when I heard the heavy creak of the chapel doors opening.
Everyone reacted at once, rolling to their feet and grabbing for weapons. Healed and powered by the love we just made, I stood ready and glaring at the doors. Pure golden wings edged through the opening, and then a face almost as beautiful as Azariah’s stepped through.
“Another angel?” Zach gaped.
“Malachi,” Az breathed, an air of surprise in his voice. “It’s been a long time.”
“So it has, Azariah.” Malachi’s eyes fell to me, head tilting as crystalline shining eyes examined me. “And even longer since I’ve seen a succubus.”
Zach moved in front of me first, jaw set and determined as he held Joan out in front of him. “You’re not sending her back to Hell. She stays with us.”
Malachi’s lips twitched in amusement. “I have no intention of sending her anywhere, Zachariah. Rather, I’ve come to offer aid.
Heaven sensed a massive spike in hellion activity here, but it seems..
.” His eyes moved over us, all stark naked and still bloodied and covered in soot from the battle. “...that it’s been taken care of?”
“You’re a little late, yes.” Az crossed his arms, one hip jutting out to the side.
“Apologies, it’s been so difficult to locate the human settlements in need. Everything on the surface just feels like, well, Hell.”
Az clicked his tongue. “Bethel is a fucking utopia compared to actual Hell. But in any case, yes, King Belial is dead, as is his underling Kimaris.”
Malachi’s eyes widened. “ You killed a demon king?”
“Not me.” Az jerked his chin in my direction. “She did.”
“It wasn’t just me.” I glared back at my snarky angel, always wanting to embarrass me. “I had you, the priests, the whole town helped.”
“This is...unprecedented.” Malachi’s voice was filled with awe as his gaze returned to me. “All this time you’ve been fallen, and you never completely succumbed to the corruption?”
“I probably did at some point or another,” I said with a shrug. “But I never enjoyed the taste.”
The angel smiled widely then, clasping his hands behind his back.
“What you’ve all done is no small feat, to be sure.
God knows of it, of course, but the Lord prefers knowledge to unfold naturally for the rest of us.
” He brought a fist to his mouth and cleared his throat delicately.
“I’ve been told to deliver the message that Heaven has decided to take a more.
..wings on approach to the recent situation.
Earth’s children will not stand alone against the armies of Hell any longer.
And our gates are open to you, should you decide to return. ”
“ Me?! ” Az and I cried at the same time.
“Both of you. All of you, actually,” Malachi clarified. “You as well, Fathers.”
“Heaven?” Kais repeated, sounding suspicious of the word. “Like, we’d die and then go there?”
“Not die, no. You would simply ascend.”
I turn to my priests, unable to keep the grin from splitting my face. “We’ll be together forever this way. Down here, your bodies will age and eventually break down. But up there?” I clasped hands with Kais and Stavros. “It’ll be just us, our souls bound together in love. Forever.”
Zach came up and clasped Stav’s other hand, resting his head on the older priest’s shoulder.
“Can we uh, have some time first?” Stavros asked. “Or does it have to be right now?”
“Oh no. You may ascend whenever you’d like, Father,” Malachi assured.
Stav brushed a kiss along Zach’s forehead as he looked at Kais. “The town still needs us. At least for a little bit.”
Kais nodded his agreement. “Yeah, we still have work to do.”
“Then we’re staying too,” Azariah said with a glance at me.
“We’ll rebuild Bethel first,” I said, squeezing my men’s hands. “And then spend eternity in paradise.”
Malachi dipped his head, turning to Azariah. “You know how to find me, then.” He paused in place, lips parted for a moment in silence. “Brother...you find the humans receptive to group sex?”
Kais choked as I swallowed my laugh, but Az just raised a hand in the air, wobbling it side to side. “Some persuasion is required.” Az grunted as Zach elbowed him in the side.
Malachai nodded. “I will try my luck before my departure.” And with that, he slipped out the door, leaving us to our new beginning.