The door of the dark mansion opened and Asahel, the half-angel, and Lilith stepped out with alarm.
Asahel’s expression hardened into a frown the mont he saw the figure standing in the snow. "You have no business here. Leave imdiately."
Lilith’s gaze lifted toward the skies, and they looked frantic as her eyes scanned around. She was hoping that none of Aiden’s avatars or the Dragon King himself would discover this.
For it could an their deaths at Aiden’s hands by just being near any other living thing aside from themselves.
That was the condition of their exile.
The man laughed in a mocking tone and said. "Is this how much even divine beings cower in fear of the Dragon King?"
Asahel turned toward him with a glare and suddenly six of his wings extended from his back in a powerful display as the air around him grew heavy with pressure.
Lilith raised her hand and placed it on Asahel’s shoulder, stopping him before he could move. "Don’t," she said. "Don’t forget that would only worsen our situation."
She stretched her hand to the side, and red miasma began to rotate in the air, forming into a circling portal of red energy.
"We should abandon this place and go," she said to Asahel.
Asahel hesitated for a mont, then nodded. Before turning and stepping toward the portal.
But then the strange man gained a serious expression as he stamped his staff down into the snowy ground.
A wave of greenish energy traveled outward in an omnidirectional pulse, spreading across the frozen plain like a shockwave.
And sohow, this wave forced the open red portal shut as the swirling energy collapsed in on itself and vanished.
Lilith and Asahel turned back toward the man in surprise.
The man then held out his pendant, with its green glow intensifying as he spoke. "The King of Dragons will not discover my entrance to this place. Not even the conversation or what I look like will remain in your minds after I’ve left this area."
Asahel turned toward him with an expression of suspicion. "Who are you?"
The man then said in a calm tone. "I am a ssenger of the Ninth Ruler. And what if I told you there’s a way you could eliminate the Dragon King?"
Lilith’s eyes widened in shock.
Asahel’s wings folded slightly as he stared at the man with narrowed eyes. "I’m listening."
——
About the sa hour, but within the Dragon King’s castle...
Two mystical beings had gotten quite busy ~
Aiden and Uriel.
And it hadn’t been long since they both returned. Straight from the god’s citadel above the battlefield and into the vast bedchamber at the heart of his castle.
They were already kissing when they arrived, as though neither wanted to waste a single second on breathing.
Uriel’s white dress clung to her, with the neckline plunging so low that her breasts were half-exposed.
Aiden’s mouth moved against hers with one hand cupping the back of her neck, while the other gripped her waist.
And right now they weren’t even on the floor.
They were floating a few feet up, with bodies pressed tight, while drifting lazily from one wall to the next. Her six wings curled around them both, cocooning them in soft feathers that brushed his bare shoulders.
She broke the kiss first, just enough to nip at his lower lip. "I love this feeling Aiden," she murmured against his mouth.
"You’re about to feel a lot more," he answered in a low and rough voice.
Another kiss followed again as her hands road his chest and over the ridges of muscle, down to the hardness of his penis beneath the loose black trousers he still wore.
She rubbed on it several tis as though wanting more stimulation than it already had.
Aiden then slid his hands underneath her garnt, and with a thought, her panties underneath disappeared, leaving her naked instantly.
His hand reached for the slick place of warmth between her legs and right then Uriel arched her back with a low moan, "ahn~
But that was only the first pangs of pleasure. Slowly, he began thrusting his fingers in and out of vagina. Each finger movent forced out moan that had barely drawn out completely before another followed
Ahn~ ahn~ ah.."
Then with another thought, he made his trousers disappear, and now she could feel the hardness of his cock press against her.
His hand slid down, cupping her ass and lifting her higher so that he could slowly shift his waist into plugging that penis into her creaming hot vagina.
Aiden pressed forward as the thick head of his cock parted her slick folds, stretching her open and sinking in one smooth, unrelenting glide.
Uriel gasped aloud as her fingers dug into his shoulders. "Aiden..."
He didn’t stop until he was buried to the hilt and every inch of him filling her completely. She was so wet, so hot, so tight around him that he had to grit his teeth to keep from moving too soon.
And all these happened while they were still suspended a few feet above the floor..
Aiden looked her in the eyes with a devious grin on his face. He loved the look of her face so flushed and completely undone.
Then, he started thrusting...
It was long and lazy strokes that dragged almost all the way out before sliding back in deep. Each one made her gasp a sound soft and broken against his neck.
Her breasts pressed against his chest, and the hardness of her nipples could still be felt through the thin fabric that had bunched around her waist.
"Mmm... yes..." Uriel murmured in trembling voice.
She tilted her head back, exposing her throat. He took the invitation, letting his lips and teeth graze that sensitive part of her skin, sucking lightly until a faint mark blood.
They drifted higher, bumping gently against the wall. Aiden angled them downward again, using the motion to drive even deeper on the next thrust.
Her moan ca louder this ti—"Ahn~"—and her inner walls fluttered around him, pulling him in.
He kept the rhythm steady but stronger now. And the wet slap of their bodies eting echoed lightly in the vast chamber.
Aiden’s hand slid between them, letting his thumb find her clit. He circled it slowly at first, almost teasingly then pressed firr, rubbing in tight little strokes that matched his hips.
Uriel’s head fell back. "There—right there—don’t—don’t stop—"
He didn’t.
His pace quickened The new pressure on her clit made her thighs tremble around him. She clung tighter, nails raking red lines down his shoulders.
"Aiden... I’m—ahn~—close—"
He felt it too, the way she tightened, the helpless little pulses inside her. He ground against her clit harder, letting hips snap forward in short, sharp thrusts that hit that perfect spot over and over.
Uriel shattered.
Her whole body locked up, and her back arched so hard her breasts pressed flushed. "Aiden—!" she cried, voice breaking into a long, shuddering moan.
Her walls clenched around him in tight, rhythmic waves, squeezing, fluttering, milking him as pleasure ripped through her.
He kept moving slowing just enough to ride her through every aftershock, drawing the orgasm out until she was whimpering and oversensitive.
When the tremors finally eased, Aiden eased out of her.
They floated down together until their feet touched the ground.She swayed just a bit, but he caught her waist, steadying her.
Uriel looked up at him for a second. Without a word she sank to her knees in front of him.
His cock stood hard and glistening, coated in her arousal. She wrapped her fingers around the base, gave one slow stroke, then leaned in.
First she licked him clean with her tongue, from root to tip, tasting them both. Aiden hissed as his hand held her long blonde hair into his fist.
Then she took him deep into her mouth..
Lips stretched wide around him as she sank down until the head bumped the back of her throat. She hollowed her cheeks and sucked hard, with tongue pressing along the underside.
"Fuck—" Aiden’s hips jerked forward once before he caught himself.
She humd around him, and the vibration shot straight up his spine. One hand stroked what her mouth couldn’t reach; the other cupped his balls, rolling them gently and pressing just behind them in slow circles.
Uriel worked him with devastating patience; long, wet pulls, then faster bobs. Spit dripped down her chin; she didn’t care.
She pulled off with a wet pop, only to drag her tongue along the thick vein, then swallow him again, deeper this ti.
She held there, with throat working around him, and her eyes watering but never breaking contact.
Aiden groaned~
When she felt him throb against her tongue she pulled off slowly as strings of saliva connected her lips to his cock.
Then she stroked him firmly with both hands while she looked up.
"Bed," she said, in a hoarse and wrecked voice.
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