Gender: Male Age: Secret Location: N/A
|Introduction: This part is a long one, but you're in luck, because there are two sex scenes.|
Baltoh stood in the hallway of one of New York’s hospitals, tending to a wounded man who was struggling to stay alive with a torn windpipe and jugular vein. His hands were glowing with green energy, repairing the damaged faster than modern medicine ever could. To the sound of the generator humming in the basement, doctors and nurses struggled to keep people alive with dim lighting and disappearing resources. Every hallway and room was stuffed with beds, the floor was wet with blood from poorly-bandaged wounds, and those who had only minor injuries would basically have to deal with it themselves or hope they could find an Angel to help them. This was just one hospital, and that was only counting the people who had actually been brought in. The city was blanketed with the dead and wounded, with those needing immediate care basically being brought in by the truckload.
As the dying and injured cried out in pain and need of help, the medical staff worked feverishly not to waste time or attention by asking the Angels questions while they helped tend to the wounded. For every doctor and nurse, there was one Angel using his or her power to heal someone, and the need to ask them about the afterlife or, the secrets of the universe, or even personal questions was overpowering. Here they were, the answers to the greatest questions on Earth, but just as they would open their mouths to speak, a cry of pain from their patient or a sudden spray of blood would drag their attention back to the matters at hand, forcing them to hold in their curiosity.
The Angels had a similar nervousness around Baltoh, though they were filled with more curiosity than fear. That had been told that Baltoh was one of the greatest threats to Heaven, a berserker that had defeated Archangels as if they were nothing. Even though he had never killed any of the forces of Heaven, his Demon half and his unstoppable strength in battle made him a terror, while his Archangel half and his drive to slay evil made him almost an idol.
Once the wound in the man’s neck closed, Baltoh sighed and looked out the nearby window. Well over a hundred Angels were arriving to assist in the healing process, meaning that he could finally take a break. Even after firing a rage blast to end the battle and not resting after having healed almost three hundred people, his energy levels were still fairly high, but his mind was weary. The sight of all the blood and the screams of pain were drawing memories from the human components of his mind, causing flashbacks of every human soul that made him undergoing the tortures of Hell.
Becoming intangible, he floated up to the roof of the hospital to clear his mind for a few minutes. Stepping onto the roof, he leaned against the side of the exit with his hand over his face as he rubbed his temples.
“Baltoh…” A woman’s voice said softly. He looked over and his eyes widened as they focused on Molly, who had a nervous look on her face.
“Molly, hey.” He said, unsure of what else to say.
“Can I talk to you about something, or is now a bad time?” She asked sheepishly.
“No, it’s fine.” Baltoh awkwardly replied as he placed his hand on her shoulder. She stepped over to him and leaned against the wall, hesitating before speaking.
“Normally I would talk to Selene, but I can’t find her anywhere and she is probably just as busy as you are. To be honest, I have no one else really to talk to. You’re the only other non-human that I know, and I just don’t think a living person would understand me.” She said nervously.
“You could actually consider this our first conversation.” Baltoh remarked, trying to lighten the mood.
“Oh god, this is so stupid. I don’t even know you and yet…” She cursed, turning away from him.
“Molly.” He said softly and kindly, but with such authority that she stopped in her tracks.
“I know what you’re going to say. You don’t even know me and yet we were intimate, I feel the same way, but that doesn’t mean I want to push you away. I love Selene with all my heart, but we share a bond now as well and I should at least be able to help you. I want us to get to know each other, so please, talk to me.” He said. Molly turned to him with a sad smile on her face.
“Thank you.” She said before retaking her place beside him and looking down at the floor, taking a deep breath.
“The problem is… I was too scared to fight. I ran away when the battle started. Everyone else fought against those monsters, but I was petrified.” She said shamefully. She then looked up.
“Even Selene jumped into the fray without hesitation, but when I thought back to what those Demons did to me, I just froze up. I don’t even know why I was made an Angel in the first place, I don’t even know how I even went to Heaven.” She cursed.
“Molly, there is nothing wrong with being scared, especially for someone in your position. If Selene had endured what you endured, then she would have froze as well. Not only is it ridiculous to just expect you to be a fighter, but to do so after what those bastards did to you… you have nothing to be ashamed of or apologize for. I’m the one who should be apologizing; I got you involved in this mess in the first place.” Baltoh said softly as he gently brushed back a lock of her golden hair.
As his finger grazed her cheek, Molly burst into tears and sat down on the floor, wrapped in her wings. Baltoh crouched down and put his arm around her, holding her tightly as she cried. He tried to think of something to say, something to make her feel better, but he had no experience in which to draw on. He didn’t know how to comfort people when all he himself had known was pain.
“Every time I close my eyes, I see all the Demons standing over me, laughing. Every time my mind wanders, I remember the pain I endured. They raped me, they tortured me, they killed me!” She sobbed. Very slowly, he reached out and cupped her cheek, ending her gasps.
In the corner of the roof, Rosemary landed while cloaked to be undetectable, as she was hoping to just get Baltoh and not get swept up in the calamity of the hospital. She was originally there to tell him that there was a meeting going on, but now, she didn’t want to interrupt. With a look of warm pride on her face, she stood back to let Baltoh help Molly.
“Shhhh, it’s ok. They’re dead now, I killed them all for you and for what they did to you. All that happened to your old human body, but you’ve been reborn into a new body. I’m not saying that you should just act like it never happened, but you have no scars in which to carry. Your body is completely untouched, nothing has been taken from you. The only traces of your pain lie in your own memories. All you have to do is look forward to the future and bury the past like your old body. What happened to you happened, we can’t change that, but you can come to terms with it and with what has happened since then. You aren’t their victim, you are an Angel, and you have the greatest chance in the world to change everything and start from scratch.” He said, holding out his other hand to her. Molly gained a small smile of peace on her face as they both got to their feet.
“Baltoh, it seems that Selene really was just what you needed…” Rosemary silently whispered, feeling her heart swell as she listened to him.
“Listen, take all the time you need, do whatever you need to do to be at peace. If you ever want to fight, you’re more than welcome, but if you feel like you can’t do it, then no one will judge you. You have all the time in the world to sort things out and you’ll always have the support of Selene and I. Like I said before, I love Selene, but after that wonderful night, you and I share a bond as well.” He said with a small smile. Molly was silent, but Baltoh knew that she wanted to say something. He held up his hand and lifted her chin, looking into her blue eyes and trying to get her to speak.
“What is it? Tell me.” He said softly.
“There is one thing that I need, one thing that you can do to make me feel better. Make love to me Baltoh, just like you do with Selene.” She whispered with a small smile. Baltoh was troubled by her response and Rosemary was shocked as well.
“Are you sure? Oh all things, you want that after what happened to you?” He asked, wanting to make sure.
“What they did to me was an act of cruelty, I want an act of kindness. Please, I just want to be taken care of.” She whispered before leaning forward and kissing him.
‘She can’t be serious! She knows he’s with Selene! How can he-‘ Rosemary thought before Baltoh and Molly began making out.
Rosemary’s jaw dropped as she watched their tongues dance and their hands run across each other’s bodies. Baltoh shoved Molly against the wall of the exit and pulled his lips away from hers, instead kissing her neck and making her purr in pleasure. Rosemary watched them with her whole body shaking and her breathing quick and shallow. This was the first time she had seen something so… passionate, so… arousing.
Picking Molly up and holding her against the wall, Baltoh continued to kiss her neck and collarbone, while she purred in happiness from the touch of his lips and wrapped her legs around his waist.
“Yes, just like that. Just like you would with her.” She murmured, pushing his hood back and running her fingers through his hair.
Looking up, Baltoh slipped his long tongue between Molly’s lips, licking the inside of her mouth while she lovingly sucked on it. While they kissed, Baltoh reached up with his tail and carefully cut the lacy straps of her dress and bra. Holding her up with one hand on her shapely rear, Baltoh used his other hand to pull down on her dress, letting her melon-sized jugs pop out like airbags. Molly’s breathing was heavy as the fresh air kissed her tits, followed by Baltoh. Running his lips across the plump soft balloons, he stimulated every nerve with artistic skill, bringing her to her maximum level of arousal.
As Rosemary watched Baltoh suck on Molly’s nipples and leave them wet and erect, she listened to Molly’s coos of pleasure and felt them resonating with her body. Watching the two of them made her breasts tingle with the desire to tasted and stimulated and listening to Molly and seeing the look of euphoria on her face was sending ripples of warmth through her body from between her legs. No matter how hard she tried to fight it, she was finding herself turned on. But she was also feeling envious, as her breasts were nothing compared to the squishy bowling balls that stood out on Molly’s chest.
“Baltoh, tell me you love me.” Molly whispered as he cut away her dress, exposing her wet panties.
“What?” He asked, almost shocked.
“You don’t have to mean it. Please, before you take my virginity, I just want to hear it.” She panted with her breath thick with hormones and her legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Baltoh hesitated but proceeded.
“Molly, I love you.” He said before kissing her for several seconds and then running his tongue down her neck and making her hum.
“Thank you.” She said softly as he cut away her panties, revealing her smooth wet slit, begging to be penetrated.
Undoing his sash and pants with one hand, Baltoh pulled out his cock, which was already fully erect and trembling with his pulse. Instead of entering Molly, he continued to kiss her and instead just grinded the shaft against her awaiting pussy, driving her wild with anticipation. Without him even inserting the head, he had Molly giving soft moans of bliss as his muscular cock rubbed against her soft delicate lips, it felt so hot and powerful that she was almost at the point of begging to feel it inside her.
From where she was standing Rosemary was unable to see Baltoh’s manhood, but in the back of her mind, she desperately wanted to, not only do to her feelings and desires for him, but also out of the mere curiosity of whether he had the endowment of a Demon or not.
“Are you sure you want this?” Baltoh growled in her ear as he kissed her neck.
“I’m sure, just please say it again.” She said softly, holding onto him for dear life while his cock rubbed against her pussy and got soaked in her juices as it widened her lips in preparation.
“I love you Molly.” He whispered in her ear, seeing no harm in indulging her.
“Thank you Baltoh, thank you. Now please, let me feel you.” She murmured with her face buried in the side of his neck.
Holding her up even higher, Baltoh positioned his cock against the spread lips of her pussy. The two of them were both shaking in preparation for the sexual bliss. Working his cock into the entrance, Baltoh immediately felt Molly’s interior open up and widen to accept him, while she gave a high-pitched moan of pleasure that jumped in volume each second. In the background, Rosemary was watching them with her eyes wide and her breathing heavy, as she was suddenly overwhelmed with jealousy for Molly, desperately wishing to experience what she was.
Feeling her hymen, Baltoh came to a stop and pressed himself against Molly, holding her against the wall with his body. He then grasped her hands with both of his and held them against the wall with their fingers intertwined above their heads. With Molly’s hands spread and their palms pressed together, Baltoh dug his claws into the wall, giving him a handhold for when he would take his usual rhythm. Sensing what was about to happen, Molly readjusted her legs around his waist, waiting for the final push.
Finally, in one great thrust, Baltoh forced his entire cock into her virgin slit, rupturing her hymen like a grape under a sledgehammer and making Molly moan so shrilly and loudly that it echoed across New York. Rosemary shivered as she listened to Molly moan like an opera singer, wishing that she could feel the same penetration. Baltoh slowly pulled his cock out of her, revealing the blood of her hymen coating his member.
With her hymen ruptured, Baltoh began working his cock back into her in long deep thrusts. Each time he re=entered her, he would increase the power and speed of his penetration, while holding onto the wall with his claws. Her breasts breasts bouncing with each powerful thrust, Molly gave a continuous moan of sexual ecstasy as Baltoh pummeled her insides with his muscular organ, growing in speed in speed every second. In less than a minute, he was fucking her like a machine with her body pinned against the wall and her fingers wrapped around his as he worked to keep his powerful pace. Her breasts were jiggling nonstop and she was moaning at the top of her lungs, unable to describe the feeling of her body being stuffed and stretched by Baltoh’s powerful manhood.
In the background, Rosemary was flushed with the overwhelming desire to touch herself, her skin crawling and itching as if she were covered in bug bites. Listening to Molly begging for Baltoh to fuck her harder, faster, and deeper was driving her wild with lust and envy, but no matter how great the desire became, she refused to indulge in the sinful desires. She had to stay resolute, she had to do whatever she could to keep from committing the act of self-gratification. But no matter how hard she tried, she could not look away from the sensual passionate scene.
“Baltoh, I think I’m going to cum.” Molly whined after ten minutes.
Deciding that there was no reason to prolong it, Baltoh lowered his own mental barriers of self-control and increased his speed and power, fucking her as hard and fast as physically possible, making Molly cry out in happiness as his cock plunged deep into her soft warm pussy, slamming into every sensitive spot and driving her wild.
Baltoh had his orgasm just a few seconds before Molly did, but with a jet of semen spraying her insides with what felt like the pressure of a fire hose, she honestly couldn’t tell that he had stopped thrusting. The feeling of his seed filling her to the point where it sprayed out of her pussy from the pressure of the overflow heightened her own orgasm, rocking her world as she screamed in jubilation and squeezed Baltoh’s hands as tightly as she could.
“OH BALTOH!” She hollered as her whole body shook from the earth-shaking orgasm.
Both of them breathing hard, Baltoh pulled out of Molly and slowly lowered her to the floor, but with how badly her legs were shaking, she was unable to stand. As if broken from a trance, Rosemary shook her head from side to side and felt her arousal dying down… mostly. Quickly becoming intangible, she passed through the roof of the hospital into the top floor and then made her way through the building to the staircase leading back up. She had to seem like she had just gotten there or they would suspect her.
Reaching the stairwell, she became physical once again and lowered her cloaking spells. Taking one last deep breath to calm her nerves, she walked up the staircase, opened the door, and came out onto the roof. She turned around to Baltoh and almost jumped at the sight before her. Molly was on her knees, her head bobbing back and forth as she sucked Baltoh off with incredible skill, draining every last drop of semen. Baltoh grunted as he had his second orgasm and Molly quickly leaned her head back with her mouth open, letting semen spray her face and fill her mouth, which she hungrily swallowed before blowing him again, sucking up every remained glob and licking him clean. Even while flaccid, Rosemary was unable to deny that Baltoh’s manhood was beyond impressive, but with a scowl, she let go of the door and allowed it to close, creating a loud bang that made Baltoh and Molly jump in surprise.
“There is a meeting about to happen in City Hall, follow me.” She said dryly before opening the door and walking back inside. As Baltoh refastened his pants, Molly stood up and kissed him lovingly on the cheek.
“Thank you Baltoh, I really needed that.” She said softly. Baltoh turned to her with a small smile and leaned forward, kissing the one spot on her face that wasn’t coated in semen.
“Of course, it was my pleasure.” He replied before chasing after Rosemary and stepping into the dark staircase where Rosemary was waiting. Not even bothering to wait for him to close the door, she turned around and began walking down the stairs, stomping loudly as her temper leaked out.
“If they’re all in City Hall, then why are we going downstairs?” Baltoh asked as they turned a corner..
“So that I could do this.” Rosemary said before turning around and smacking him across the face as hard as she could. The blow didn’t send Baltoh back a single step, but he clutched his cheek and growled.
“What the Hell was that for?” He growled.
“I always knew you could be mean, but never cruel. I thought you were in love with Selene!” She yelled.
“I am!” Baltoh barked.
“Then what are you doing fucking that whore?! After everything that happened, how can you just cheat on her?!” Rosemary angrily demanded.
“I wasn’t cheating on Selene, Molly is part of our relationship. Remember when I asked for your advice and told you that Selene wanted something that would normally be the desire of the man? Well it was a threesome with her friend. It’s what we were doing the night Selene was captured and Molly was killed, and it won’t just be a one-time thing. Including Molly was all Selene’s idea, she is now part of the group. I did nothing wrong.” He cursed. While his words crushed Rosemary’s accusations, there was still so much anger in her eyes.
“You can be a real bastard Baltoh, you know that?” She muttered before turning away. Before she could storm off, Baltoh grabbed her hand and spun her back around.
“If you’re going to be angry with me, then at least have the guts to say the reason. Don’t be a passive-aggressive bitch about it.” He growled. Rosemary looked away from him as a tear ran down her cheek.
“You were supposed to love me! I knew you first, I knew you the longest, and I knew you better than anyone! If you were supposed to fall in love with someone, it should have been me! Instead you just mounted the first human you saw and started fucking any piece of ass that walked by without care or emotion! If it was so easy for you to be intimate with someone, why couldn’t you be intimate with me?!” She sobbed angrily. Baltoh was silent.
“I’m sorry, but I changed. I’m not the same person you met in Hell sixty years ago.” He said softly.
“Don’t give me that shit, nothing in Hell ever changes!” She spat. Scowling, Baltoh grabbed her by the shoulders and slammed her against the wall, leaving her stunned.
“I said we met in Hell sixty years ago, that was sixty years for you, but for me, it was 21,900 years. Considering how long I’ve been alive and how much I’ve been through, you should consider yourself lucky that I even remembered your name. Things change Rosemary, things always change, including people.” He said with their faces just inches apart. She turned away from him.
“It’s not fair, if you changed so much, then why couldn’t you be with me?! Why couldn’t I be the one who affected you so much?!” She angrily cried out.
She suddenly jerked as Baltoh picked her up as if she was weightless and pinned her against the wall with their fingers intertwined and his claws digging into the concrete, letting him hold on while he had his body pressed against hers. Rosemary shivered as she felt his erection between her legs, the two of them separated only by the fabric of their pants. Even while covered, it felt so warm and powerful to her, she desperately wished she could see it and touch it.
‘Those this is what it feels like…’ The thought to herself as she was forced to hold onto him by clinging to his waist with her legs.
“Is this what you wanted?” Baltoh whispered, the two of them in the same position that he had been in with Molly just a few minutes ago.
“Yes.” Rosemary said softly with her eyes closed. Baltoh leaned forward and kissed her, causing her eyes to bolt open as their lips joined and separated and their tongues danced. Rosemary began to hum and purr as Baltoh proceeded to begin thrusting his body forward, rubbing his clothed cock between her legs, with her panties becoming moister and moister.
“Is this what you wanted?” Baltoh whispered again.
“Yes.” She replied.
Instead of kissing her and continuing, Baltoh lowered her to the floor.
“Then in time, perhaps you shall have it. Things are changing Rosemary, they’re changing faster than ever before. I have a feeling that my truce with Heaven won’t last too long after this all ends and the lines of division will be redrawn. When that happens, you are going to have to pick a side, just make sure that it is the correct one.” He said before standing up and walking away, leaving her sitting in the stairwell, struggling to think properly while her hormonal rush refused to die down.
“That attack definitely bought us some time. Even in Hell, it will take a while for enough troops to be found to march on us again.” Raphael said. Again, the leaders of the defensive force were all standing in the mayor’s office, planning their next move. Selene was there but Rosemary was late to arrive.
“But at what cost. Baltoh, do you have any idea how much damage you may have just inflicted to Hell? If that realm became too damaged, it might just collapse in on itself and then we would really be in trouble. Forget a hole between dimensions, that dimension would destroy itself and drag the other two with it.” Michael warned.
“I know, that’s why I kept the power usage low. That blast caused a lot less destruction than you think, as most of the energy was expelled through the upwards burst of the explosion.” Baltoh defended.
“How are the people of the city?” Selene asked. Gabriel shook his head with his eyes bloodshot from stress.
“We lost well over a seven thousand people and more than a million were wounded. Even with Angels flooding the city, there were just too many enemy forces to keep the humans safe. And that’s not even counting the number of Angels we lost.” He sighed, brushing back his Mohawk.
“I expected nothing less. I can’t imagine any of the residents of this city surviving this war. Most likely, whether we win or lose, everyone will probably dead and the gutters will be overflowing with blood.” Baltoh ominously muttered.
“Have you guys figured out how to reverse all this yet?” The mayor asked impatiently.
“We have our best minds in Heaven running simulation after simulation and studying this anomaly from every angle. However, it is not nearly as simple as we thought it was. It seems that bastard Abaddon and his friends wasn’t just lounging and eating people between their appearances. We’ve found signs of symbols scribbled across the city in human blood, and I don’t just mean at the sites where those Inferno Abysses were summoned. This city is literally blanketed with symbols. As you can imagine, it is Hellscript, and it obviously serves some purpose.” Raphael sighed.
“So? What the Hell does all this mean?!” The chief of police yelled, already on edge from the battle, the deaths, and the finger he had lost in the fighting.
“It means that the ritual they used was much more complex than just six summons and human negativity. They basically wrote all of the information in the Library of Congress out of binary code, that’s how complex it was. We’re trying to figure out the exact sequence of symbols required, but it’s longer than your DNA and finding even most of them and what order they went in is impossible. We’re basically trying to figure out the blueprints of a castle after finding just half a brick wall. The fact that I need THIS many metaphors should tell you what kind of quagmire we’re dealing with. If we were to try and create a reversing formula from scratch, it would take thousands, if not tens of thousands of years…” Michael cursed.
“Which the demons have had thanks to the day-to-year time ratio of Hell.” Baltoh interrupted.
“So the situation is really that grim?” Selene asked worriedly.
“Even more so. Unless the geniuses in Heaven just draw out the correct sequence at random like a bunch of monkeys on typewriters printing out the works of Shakespeare, then we have no way to reverse the affects of this ritual.” Gabriel swore with his tone as cold as space.
“Can’t you guys just call on God to help us?” The mayor asked. The room was silent.
“Jehovah stopped caring about the goings on of the world a long time ago.” Baltoh muttered.
“What if we snuck into Hell? I know you said that we cannot face them head on, but if we were to get in their discreetly and tried to destroy whatever it is that’s allowing this ritual to continue?” Selene suggested.
“No, Tenebrous would just sense us immediately and kill us.” Baltoh sighed, sitting down in a nearby chair.
“Tenebrous?” The mayor asked.
“The true Devil. I’m sure you think that the Devil is actually Satan, who was originally the fallen Archangel Lucifer. That is incorrect. Satan and Lucifer are princes of Hell. You know how they say that Satan is the prince of darkness? Well Tenebrous is the king, the first demonic entity born through neither human coalition or the falling of an Archangel.” The hybrid explained with his hands on his face.
“And not even you can stop him?” Selene whispered. Baltoh took a deep breath.
“No, his powers are worlds apart from mine. I can’t even defeat the Hell Princes. I’m a powerful fighter and I can cause planetary devastation. However, Tenebrous is a true god and his powers lie on a universal scale. I’m just a mosquito to him. He’s personally come after me several hundred times, and each time, I escape by the skin of my teeth. Every time I’ve come to Earth, it was to escape Tenebrous or the Hell Princes that were on my tail” He admitted grudgingly.
“So we’re right back where we started; facing the end of the world and with no way to stop or reverse it.” Said Rosemary. Everyone was silent and time slowly passed by. One minute, two minutes, three. Baltoh had his chin resting on his tented fingers, deep in thought.
“Deus Ex Machina.” Baltoh finally said under his breath. Everyone turned to him, the Archangels with an especially anxious look on their faces.
“What?” Selene asked.
“There might be a way to reverse the process. Deus Ex Machina, ‘god out of the machine’.” He mumbled.
“Blasphemy! Speaking such words is sacrilege!” Gabriel hissed. Baltoh repeated the phrase in Hellscript, speaking in an abnormally deep voice and making everyone in the room cringe from the vileness of the dialect.
“What is Deus Ex Machina?” Selene asked with a very serious tone.
“It is a theory dreamt up in Hell by pagan philosophers, one that insults everything we stand for!” Gabriel boomed.
“It is only insulting to a small mind like yours, one that has not lived for as long as I have lived and seen as much as I have seen. As I said, it means ‘god out of the machine’, and it originally referred to Horace’s Ars Poetica, in which he warned poets to never solve the plots of their stories through the abrupt interference of a god. Machina refers to the cranes used in plays to lower the actors playing these gods dramatically onto the stage. However, it has a different yet similar meaning.
The part of the idea of Deus Ex Machina refers to the theory that it was not Jehovah in Heaven that created this universe and Hell, but Heaven and Hell splitting off from this universe upon its birth, in which you humans call the “Big Bang”. Basically, if Heaven and Hell are opposite weights on a scale, then this universe is the scale itself. In this idea, this universe is known as Cinereo, which is Latin for ‘gray’, or essentially the combination of darkness and light.
The second part of the idea of Deus Ex Machina refers to the theory that Jehovah and Tenebrous were not always divine, but at one point were lesser beings, no greater than you or I. The belief is that there are three Thrones, each serving as the beating heart and matrix of a realm. Whether these are real thrones or symbolic ones, nobody is sure. But they say that whoever is able to take a Throne becomes a god of that universe. Tenebrous occupies the Throne of Hell, Jehovah occupies the Throne of Heaven, and the Throne of Cinereo is vacant and always has been. In this case ‘god out of the machine’ refers to the Thrones creating the gods.” He explained.
“So you’re saying that if we can take control of the Throne of Cinereo, then we can reverse all this?” Selene asked desperately.
“Whoever takes a Throne becomes a god, those are the rules. And if you ask me, I think having a god on our side is our best bet.” He answered, standing up.
“Listen Baltoh, I said we would work together from now on, but that doesn’t mean we’re friends so you don’t get to pull these practical jokes!” Gabriel barked.
“The only reason why you are so against it is because it disagrees with the lies you’ve been told. With the theory of Deus Ex Machina, life originated in this universe instead of being created by God, meaning that evolution is true and you and your fellow Archangels were created after the arrival of humans, being created by God, who was inspired by the design of humans on Earth.” Baltoh said as he turned to him.
“Heresy!” Gabriel shouted.
Rosemary on the other hand had her scowl focused instead on Gabriel.
“Hold on, when I learned about Deus Ex Machina, there wasn’t nearly as much detail or information. The explanation I received was nothing like this.” She growled, pointing her arm out at Baltoh.
“It doesn’t matter what version you heard, every version is wrong. Don’t you hear this? Don’t you hear the insult to everything we believe and follow? The insult to the truth of the world?!” Gabriel countered.
“What is the truth Gabriel?! What is the truth that we believe and follow? Think about it, Jehovah hasn’t once explained the truth to any of us, none of us. He hasn’t even spoken to us for over a thousand years. We’re his Archangels, his messengers, and yet I can’t remember the last time I saw him or heard him. We know nothing about Jehovah, only what we have told each other. And here he is, the oldest and strongest of us, the only Demon-Archangel hybrid to ever exist, the greatest anomaly in the universe, and he knows the origin of the universe with more clarity than we do!” She exclaimed. Gabriel stood close to her, their faces inches apart.
“He is NOT one of us.” He hissed.
“You’re right, I’m not one of you.” Baltoh said dryly, drawing back the Archangels’ attention.
“I’m better. Now you listen to me, you’re going to tell half Angels and Archangels in Heaven to stop their impossible mission to find a reversing spell and instead tell them to start looking for the Throne of Cinereo.” He established.
“Are you ordering me?” Gabriel snarled, stepping over to Baltoh.
“No, I’m threatening. Because if you don’t do as I say, the next time I fire one of my blasts down into Hell, it will be at full power. I don’t care if it inadvertently destroys Hell and we go down with it, it’s one of our only considerable options. Find the Throne or blow up Hell, it’s your call.” Baltoh said with a deep rumbling voice.
“Damn it, will you just do it already! I don’t care what it takes, just save my city!” The mayor shouted.
“Fine, but if this all fails, it’s on you.” Gabriel cursed before storming out.
“Arrogant prick.” Baltoh muttered.
“Baltoh, you said it yourself that you don’t know if the Thrones are actual thrones or if it’s a symbolic name. How can we find something without knowing what it is and what it looks like?” Michael asked.
“Not to mention that looking for it means searching the entire universe.” Raphael added.
“I know that, that’s why we need to look at it from a philosophical point of view.” Baltoh countered. Michael sighed.
“I’ll get our brightest minds on it. At least we have something to go on.” He said before disappearing in a flash of light as she returned to Heaven.
“I digress, there is nothing we can do now but wait.” Baltoh finished before turning around and leaving with Selene trailing after him.
Several hours later, as the middle of the night approached (though there was no way to tell time in the subterranean city) Baltoh was sitting against the headboard of the hotel room bed with Selene straddling his left thigh and Molly straddling his right. The two women were rubbing their slippery pussies against his legs like a pair of dolphins scratching an itch and were each stroking Baltoh’s towering cock, all while the trio were all kissing each other with their tongues forming the long-fabled triple-helix. While they grinded against his thighs, he was rubbing their round asses with his hands.
Enwrapped in their pleasure, the three of them, even Baltoh, were unaware of Rosemary standing in the corner, completely undetectable to all senses. She had arrived ask him more about Deus Ex Machina, but again found herself hypnotized by the ménage à trois before her. Upon discovering them, she was flushed with a mixture of different emotions and stood like a statue, completely fixed on the sensual dance while her mind raged,
After coming so close to being intimate with Baltoh in the stairwell, only to be romantically rejected again and finding him in the throws of intimacy with his lover and blond concubine at the same time, Rosemary felt bitter resentment and anger towards him for his hypocrisy. But before long, that anger turned to envy, envy of Selene and Molly for being able to have him in the way she had always wanted.
There was also a very strange curiosity welling up inside her as she watched Molly and Selene, specifically the way they treated each other in this complicated love triangle. She hadn’t seen it before when Baltoh fucked Molly on the hospital roof, but now it was clearly evident. Seeing them bound together so sensually, all while Baltoh’s heart belonged to Selene and Selene’s to Baltoh… it was very perplexing. The results were a confusing knot of social dynamics that she found incredibly… interesting, so interesting that she was compelled to study it from every angle like a scientist categorizing a new species.
Watching the two women kiss each other with Baltoh’s tongue between their soft wet lips and their hands gently stroke and tickle each other’s naked bodies, Rosemary could feel strong lust and desire burning within her. She wanted to be touched in that same sensual way, and not just by Baltoh. There was a certain softness, a certain sweetly pure eroticism to the touching between the two women, a unique geniality that did not exist between a man and a women. This strange bonding was so tantalizing that Rosemary desperately wished she could describe it to herself, just to have a definition for it.
In her long life as an Archangel, the only sexual thoughts she had experienced were for Baltoh, and those were light and transient. But now, lust and sexual hunger were flooding her body like a blood transfusion, stirring her thoughts into different fantasies, each involving Baltoh or the women. She had jumped from having strong feelings for only Baltoh to sexual curiosity and desires for these two women, and all in the course of just a few minutes.
“Baltoh, baby, fuck me.” Selene groaned as she pulled her lips away from his and Molly’s. Baltoh smiled and placed a kiss on the center of her chest while Molly pouted that Selene got the first turn.
Molly moved aside and Selene settled on Baltoh’s lap, inserting his cock into her glistening slit. She gave a soft whimper of pleasure as it entered her, filling every nook and cranny of her velvet interior. Leaning back with her chest heaving and her breasts jiggling like water balloons, Selene began bouncing on his cock like it was a trampoline, purring in bliss and rubbing her stretched pussy with her hand after licking her fingers. While Selene rode Baltoh, he laid down flat and Molly began riding his face, whining from the intense sensations of his tongue flicking her sopping wet cunt while she ran her tongue across Selene’s swinging titties.
In the corner, Rosemary’s breathing was heavy as she watched them. With her eyes running up Selene’s and Molly’s beautiful bodies, slightly glistening from a thin film of sweat, and listening to the sounds of Selene’s wet pussy lips hungrily sucking Baltoh’s cock while her smooth thighs clapped against his, Rosemary felt like her whole body was being tickled. Her skin longed to be touched and she longed to feel herself. She wanted to feel her hands against her own naked body for the first real time in her life. Even while inaudible, invisible, and intangible, she was afraid to move for fear of being noticed, but this self-instated restriction and the fact that she knew masturbation was a sin just made that desire so much stronger. Her breathing became rapid, she began licking and chewing on her lips, and she had her arms tightly pressed against her sides, rubbing her fingers against her thighs, wishing that she could rip away her baggy pants and touch her thighs and moistening snatch.
Back on the bed, Molly’s coos were turning into loud whines as Baltoh’s persistent tongue brought her closer and closer to her first climax as an Angel. He was gorging himself on her delectable pussy, slurping up every drop of her fluids that he could and mentally diving into the delicious taste and feeling of Molly’s essence. Desperate for further stimulation, the blond beauty widened her crouched position so that she didn’t have to support herself on all fours while sitting on his face, using one hand to squeeze her huge boobs almost brutally and finger her tight asshole. Her whines grew in volume and she stopped licking Selene’s bouncing tits, contending herself with just holding her tongue out against her friend’s chest.
As she got exponentially closer and closer to having her first orgasm, she worked her middle finger in her anus faster and faster, sending shivers up her body from the unusual sensation. Finally, she pulled her finger out and sucked on it hungrily, licking off the tasteless oil of her rectum and gaining a euphoric mental tremble from the mere kinkiness of the act. She resumed fingering herself, using her saliva as lubricant in her asshole. Once she had it covered in another wet layer, she pulled her finger out, wiped it on Selene’s nipples, and then held it up to her friend’s face. Selene’s wrapped her lips around Molly’s finger, sucking on it as if she was giving it a blowjob and savoring the nonexistent flavor, all while Molly sucked on her nipples.
Finally, Molly gave a particularly loud high-pitched moan as she had her first orgasm, flooding her insides with jubilant fluids that Baltoh hungrily licked up. Her whole body shaking, Molly moved aside and lied down on the bed like an exhausted cat, panting heavily.
“Wow Molly, I can’t believe how much that took out of you.” Selene laughed as she got off Baltoh.
“This new body just wasn’t used to it. Don’t worry, I’m ready for more.” She replied, taking Selene’s place.
As Molly set herself to accept Baltoh’s powerful erection, Selene was crouched behind her and wrapped her arms around Molly’s naked body, holding it against hers while she lovingly kissed her neck. Rosemary licked her lips with her mouth dry, desperately wishing for be touched so tenderly and sensually by someone, specifically, one of the three before her. Her body ached to feel the naked body of Selene or Molly pressed against her own, to feel one of them kissing her skin in that same sexual loving way and to feel that same sweetness.
Molly finally managed to work the head of Baltoh’s cock into the entrance of her body and gave a loud crying gasp as she lowered herself onto it, feeling her vagina stretch to take in the mass. Selene tightened her hold on her lesbian lover with her hand between Molly’s legs, giving a hum of her own as she felt Molly’s pelvic region bulge as Baltoh’s cock stuffed her to the point of bursting and the ecstasy was almost telepathically passed onto her.
While there was no pain in the penetration, Molly screamed as Baltoh entered her completely. Molly’s whole body was trembling as she tried to become reacquainted with Baltoh’s member inside of her and she was giving a soft whimper with each movement she made. After ten seconds, she gained a coy smile and lifted herself up, revealing Baltoh’s hard cock, quivering with each heartbeat and glistening with her vaginal juices. With Baltoh’s tail wrapped around her waist to hold her, Molly lowered herself back down and began her steady rhythm, springing on his cock while crying out in ecstasy every time the head punched the deepest corner of her pussy like a boneless fist. As she picked up speed, she relied more and more on Baltoh’s powerful tail to pump her up and down as if she were a piston while the sound of her thighs clapping against Baltoh’s drowned out her screams of joy. Behind her, Selene was curled up against Baltoh and the two lovers were passionately making out with his arms wrapped around her hourglass figure.
In the corner, Rosemary was staring in awe at Molly’s heaving body, her breasts jumping like two indestructible water balloons attached to the handles of a pogo stick. Even without lights on, Molly’s body was glistening with a thin layer of sweat, allowing every muscle under her skin to display itself with each jubilant tremor. Watching as Molly bounced wildly on Baltoh’s cock and was fucked like a blow-up doll, Rosemary was filled with so much lust that she couldn’t take it any more. She wanted to run her tongue along this stranger’s body as if she were a giant lollipop.
The sound of Molly’s thighs clapping against Baltoh’s was like music to Rosemary’s ears (not to mention her moans of sexual happiness), her vibrant body looked downright delectable, the smell of her pussy juices was like perfume, and just the sight of the three sexual partners was captivating. All these factors were driving Rosemary up the wall and she could no longer contain herself. Trembling from head to toe, she began touching her breasts tentatively with one hand and working her fingers in her panties with the other. This was the first time she had ever touched herself in such away, and each gentle brush of her fingers sent shivers of bliss through her trembling body.
Rosemary suddenly looked up from her own body as Molly released a shaking scream of happiness from her orgasm. She collapsed at the foot of the bed, rubbing her gaping pussy and then licking her fingers.
“Don’t stop, put in my ass.” She begged, spreading her legs and pulling the firm cheeks apart. Baltoh turned to Selene with a smile.
“Well darling, what do you think? Would you be willing to be a little more patient?” He asked. She gained the same tender smile and cupped his cheek.
“Oh course baby, you know I love to watch.” She whispered.
Baltoh pressed his lips against hers and then moved over to Molly. Leaning down, he began kissing her smooth inner thighs before running his lips against her sweet peach ass cheeks. Feeling Baltoh’s lips against her smooth sultry rear, Molly purred and stretched like a cat, all while Selene laid back and touched herself and Rosemary watched from the corner and did the same. Molly finally reached back and spread her ass cheeks, letting Baltoh lick his lips in desire before he began kissing her soap-white anus.
With Baltoh’s face buried in her ass and his tongue and lips working her like a neck massager, Molly cooed and shook from the pleasure he was giving her. Selene was working her fingers between her legs frantically, being both aroused by the desire to be pleasured like Molly and the sight and sound of Molly being pleasured. Rosemary was in the same position, her shirt removed and her modest B-cup breasts exposed as she rubbed her soft skin, wishing that Baltoh would lick her in such a way, but also becoming more and more envious of Baltoh for being able to lick Molly.
After exploring the depths of her asshole with his long forked tongue, Baltoh finally moved up, running kisses up her back and shoulders. After kissing her neck and ears, he sat up and grasped his cock, rubbing it between her cheeks.
“Please, put it in my ass. I want to get fucked in the ass.” She begged like a little whore.
‘Really? She can’t honestly mean that?! How could she possibly enjoy or want that?!’ Rosemary thought in disbelief.
Molly again spread her ass cheeks as Baltoh pressed the head against her anus. Before her entered her, Selene moved up beside Molly and spat between her ass cheeks, lubing it up for the penetration. Baltoh finally pushed his penis into her, making Molly holler as the fleshy missile inflated her rectum. Like with Selene, Molly’s asshole instantly loosened and opened upon the penetration, welcoming Baltoh’s manhood.
With the passageway open, Baltoh plunged his cock into her asshole, making Molly scream like a banshee from the painless yet indescribable and awkward feeling of getting skewered by the meaty rod. Rosemary gasped as he watched Baltoh bury his entire cock in Molly’s anus, wondering how the blond beauty could possibly be moaning in ecstasy with her anus stretched nearly to the point of tearing.
With long slow strokes, Baltoh began to fuck Molly’s ass with great skill, making her moan and purr in happiness with her arm underneath her while she worked her fingers in her bruised pussy. After becoming re-accustomed to Molly’s loosening anus, Baltoh picked up speed, driving down into her body like an automatic hammer. Molly’s moans became a ceaseless high-pitched scream as the amount of joy flooding her body nearly brought her to tears.
Beside her, Selene was arching her back and moaning as her tireless fingers brought her to orgasm. Back on her end, Rosemary was now completely naked and shamelessly fingering herself, having learned how by watching Selene. Just a minute ago, she had been horrified by the idea of Baltoh ramming her ass with his bulging dick, but watching and hearing Molly was turning that disgust into powerful envy, envy so great that she was almost about to start fingering her anus.
Rosemary’s body was different from Selene and Molly’s, in that they had a certain well-toned maturity, but she had more of an adolescent childishness. As an Archangel not created by God, her body was the result of a large group of Angels fusing together into a single spirit, ending up with a figure dictated by the majority of her “ingredients”. As expected, all the souls that made hers were women, almost all of them quite young, even children. While she had the mind of a woman with decade of experience, she had the young body and face of a girl just entering high school, barely in her teenage years. But she did have a very rare trait that Selene and Molly didn’t, in she was a very “moist” lover. Already, her thighs were glistening with the clear fluid that her arousal was drawing forth as the preview of a very wet orgasm.
Without any warning, Baltoh suddenly tripled his speed, making Molly give a particularly loud scream. He was driving down into her so quickly that no human would ever be able to match his speed. His whole body could barely be discerned as anything other than a giant blur as he fucked her like a machine. The bed was creaking and rocking to the point where it was at risk of falling apart and Molly’s pelvis was being pummeled so hard and so deeply that only someone with an Angel’s endurance and stamina could keep from getting ripped open like a tomato and crippled.
“Oh god, I’m cumming! I’m cumming so hard!” She screamed with the volume of a murder victim.
Baltoh continued pummeling her asshole while her pussy became soaked with a fresh layer of fluid, fucking her through her orgasm. Finally, after almost a minute-long climax, Molly’s body became calm and Baltoh pulled out of her, leaving her asshole gaping like a mineshaft. She was gasping for air and her whole body was limp, and like her, Baltoh was laid back against the headboard while he tried to catch his breath. With Baltoh’s cock still standing at full attention, Selene crawled over to him with a coy grin and took it in her mouth, hungrily licking off the ass oil from her friend as if were butter on a corn cob.
‘Disgusting! How can she possibly do that?!’ Rosemary pondered in one part of her mind while the rest of her mind wished she could taste it.
Once the meaty pole was licked clean, Selene got on top of Baltoh, lying on his stomach with her feet on his bent knees and her hands on his shoulders. With his hands on her hips, Baltoh lifted her up onto the top of his cock, working it into her anus. With the strength and endowment of a horse, Baltoh thrust upwards into her anus, stretching the ring to its limit and making Selene give a deep moan. Baltoh waited for a few seconds, making sure that his position was correct before slowly pulling out.
With Selene’s anus hugging the head of his cock, Baltoh forced himself back up into her, making her give another moan. As Baltoh retook his usual fast-paced rhythm, Molly held her head between his legs and licked Selene’s snatch, giving Selene a separate rush of pleasure. Watching Selene, never before had Rosemary felt so much envy. To get anally fucked and eaten out at the same time… the sheer lust and longing she was feeling was making her particularly wet.
After almost a whole hour, Baltoh had to relinquish the position from the vast amount of energy and stamina it required, even for him. As Selene got off him, Molly greedily began sucking him off, sampling the taste of Selene’s ass on his cock. Once she had licked him clean, Baltoh sat up on his knees and moved up to Selene, who was on all fours with a coy smile. With Molly manually guiding him, Baltoh passed between the swollen lips of her snatch.
Without hesitation, Baltoh took his natural jackhammer rhythm, instantly turning Selene into a jittery wreck with her mouth hanging open as she gave a low moan of unparalleled happiness. For the first few minutes, Molly sat up on her knees next to Baltoh, licking the inside of his mouth while he licked hers in a long passionate kiss. However, it wasn’t long before she desired more stimulation and moved in front of Selene, lying on her back with her legs spread and her rosy lips curled into a smile.
Lowering herself from her hands onto her elbows, Selene excitedly buried her face in Molly’s pussy, licking her velvet lips with her long silky black hair scattered across her friend’s belly. Molly’s usual loud moans were replaced with a soft hum as she gently moved her hands against her breasts, pinching and pulling on her nipples while she let her body rest.
In her corner, Rosemary was chewing on her hair like it was a gag as she had her first ever orgasm. The waves of heat and mind-jarring tremors pulsing through her body with unfathomable speed were making it difficult to stand, let alone keep from hollering like an opera singer. As she fingered herself wildly, a clear liquid sprayed from her pussy as if it was a water gun as she achieved a female ejaculation. Soaking the floor beneath her feet and covering her smooth legs in a glistening sheen, she fingered herself as jet after jet of the colorless fluid sprayed from between the tight lips.
After soaking Baltoh’s cock with her orgasmic juices, Selene moved to the side to recover from her climax but Baltoh didn’t waste a second in grabbing Molly and pulling the grinning nymphomaniac over to him. Molly had one leg between Baltoh’s and the other up across his chest, with Baltoh kissing her ankle and foot as he started fucking her cunt for almost ten minutes. Having caught her breath, Selene swung her leg over Molly and sat on her face, letting Molly gorge herself on her loose tender snatch while she leaned forward and lovingly kissed Baltoh’s chest.
All three grunting and moaning from the jubilation they were experiencing, Baltoh, Selene, and Molly maintained this position for another ten minutes with Rosemary continuing to watch them and touch herself. The position was broken only briefly so that Molly could straighten herself and wrap her legs around Baltoh’ waist, with Baltoh picking her up and forcing his cock into her asshole. Selene too shifted position, sitting on her heels and grinding her smooth ebony ass cheeks against Molly’s face, purring at the feeling of dominating her friend.
“Ladies, I’ve just about reached my limit.” Baltoh grunted as he fucked Molly’s anus.
Hearing his warning, Molly and Selene separated and the former began sucking him off, just so that she could lick off the thin wetness that coated his cock from plunging into her ass. After a minute of licking him clean, she gave up his cock so that Selene could suck him off, slurping up her friend’s saliva lovingly. Once she had gotten her fill, Selene leaned back and pressed her cheek against Molly’s, both women sticking out their tongues with their mouths wide open.
Baltoh gripped his cock and began stroking it like a madman, finally allowing the mental and physical barriers he had set up in his body to tumble down and let everything flow. With his eyes rolling back into his head, Baltoh released a thick gooey jet of his seed into the two women’s faces, completely spraying them and filling up their mouths. After swallowing, the two women sat up and began licking each other’s faces, cleaning each other from the sperm while Baltoh laid back on the bed, his whole body feeling like it was pinned down with lead weights.
Once the two women had licked up every drop of semen, they both curled up beside Baltoh with blissful smiles. His panting having slowed and his body as limber as a rubber band, Baltoh too smiled and extended all four wings, wrapping them around Selene and Molly like blankets.
“Damn, that was nice.” Selene purred with her face pressed against Baltoh’s left pectoral.
“Nice? That was fucking perfect.” Molly tiredly whispered with her face pressed against his right. Baltoh just gave a soft laugh as the three sex partners closed their eyes and became silent.
On the other side of the room, Rosemary was hurriedly getting dressed, now flushed with shame from what she had done and felt, having watched Baltoh, Selene, and Molly have sex, masturbate to the sight, and feel sexual attraction to the two women. She couldn’t believe what had happened to her in so short of time. Barely maintaining her intangibility, she passed through the window and frantically flew away.
Baltoh opened one eye.
“Selene, Rosemary just left.” He said softly, trying not to wake Molly.
“Hmm? What?” Selene asked, having been just about to fall asleep.
“Rosemary, she was in the room watching us the whole time. She just left.” He answered. Selene bolted up in shock.
“What? She was watching us?! How did you know? I didn’t sense her!” She exclaimed.
“Her focus on her concealment spells briefly wavered when she had her first orgasm. It seems that she was pretty busy while she watched us.” He replied with a smile. Selene gained a coy look on her face.
“Well then, how about we invite her to our next session?” She asked, licking her lips.
“Are you sure? I mean, I can understand why you originally invited Molly, but you barely even know Rosemary at all. Have you two even talked to each other? I find it hard to believe that you are this willing to share me.” He said in disbelief.
“Oh, I’m sure. And as I said before, I love to watch. How about after the next battle, when all the Angels are tending to the wounded, you go see her and “invite” her?” She suggested.
“Uh… sure… whatever you want honey.” He shrugged. They were both silent, just staring into each other’s eyes.
“You know that I love you, right? You know that you are the only woman that I truly want to be with, right?” He asked, clutching her hand. Selene smiled.
“Yes, I know. I also know that you have really started to enjoy these little sex parties. I see that they make you happy, and they certainly make me happy. Listen, I know when we do this, you’re always afraid that I’ll think you’re developing feelings for Molly or in this case Rosemary, but I know you, I know us, and I know the love we share. I am so completely sure and confident in our bond, that no matter how many women we add to increase the pleasure, I know that the only real bond that will exist will be ours.” She replied, kissing his hand.
“I know, but I just don’t want this to complicate things. I know that Molly loves you, and I’m pretty sure that you know that Rosemary loves me. If we all continue to be this open to each other, how long do you think it will be before eventually a line is crossed and someone’s feelings get hurt? I don’t want to be without you Selene, I would rather lose my powers and be cast back into Hell to be tortured for all eternity than be without you.” He whispered. Selene’s smile then gained a loving tenderness that was so beautiful that it brushed aside Baltoh’s worries like dust against a broom.
“You will never lose me. My body, mind, and soul, they all belong to you, I’m yours now and forever. No matter what happens or how complicated things become, all that we need is to love each other, because that love will bind us together forever.” She murmured, placing her hand on his cheek.
“I love you Selene. You are the only being that I adore, that I worship, that I obey, and that I truly care for. You are the only one who can tell me what to do, the only one who I will always follow. Everyone has something that makes them subservient, something that puts their life in others hands like a leash if it is found. Everyone tries so hard to hide his or her leash, to keep from being vulnerable. Selene, I give my leash to you, because you will forever have my love and my loyalty. You are the only one that can make this creature retract his claws.” He said before leaning forward and kissing her.
“I could say the same thing to you, because I will always obey, follow, and love you. I would do anything in this world for you, anything accept leave you. I lost my life because I refused to leave you, and I would do it all again, just to show you my loyalty.” She whispered, returning the kiss.
“You’re an Angel, you know that?” He asked with a smile.
“Screw that, I’m a goddess.” She mused, making him chuckle.
“I love you.” They both said simultaneously before kissing again.
“Geez, would you two get a room already? I’m trying to sleep.” Molly tiredly mumbled with her eyes closed.
“Said the girl that is curled up naked against me after I fucked her in the ass…” Baltoh began.
“And I straddled her face.” Selene finished. The three all gave a small laugh and then closed their eyes, drifting to sleep.
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