Sacrificial Lamb 1

Lucifer

Uriel propped her head up on her elbow, her wings laying delicately across the pillows. They shimmered in the light, a few of my own feathers still entangled with hers from when they had intertwined with one another. Her glow was undeniable. The shimmer in her eyes held such warmth I wanted to scream it to the world that I had claimed her.

Her finger traced my chest. She went everywhere but the lamb that sat right above my heart. How funny it was that a lamb, an innocent lamb, was put on my chest. She was the one that calmed me, the sacrificial lamb that was to be bonded to me. Now look where we are. She is sitting in all her naked glory.

Her pink tits pressed up against each other. She has no shame as she continues to stare at my body. Chuckling, I pushed a darkened curl that dare disturb my view of her beautiful face. “You want to do it again, huh?” I pulled her by her ass, having my already hardened cock rubbing against her puffy pink pussy.

My hips rolled, her head dropped