Luhan shudders as an involuntary moan wrenches up his throat when the incubus in front of him bites harshly on the top of the angel’s perfectly-formed wing. The shiver sends vibrations all the way down to the tips of his primary feathers and he desperately presses closer to Minseok, knowing he can feel how hard Luhan already is. “What would those bossy archangels think seeing you here, whimpering and moaning for a sex demon to fuck you? I bet they’d faint if they could see you cumming with your wings stretched out as you ride me.” Minseok’s words have their desired effect, coloring Luhan’s cheeks and bare chest in embarrassment as he whines, but also pushing him to clench tighter around the fingers working him open. Minseok nearly coos in happiness, knowing how far he’s corrupted Luhan, but also at how sweet the angel looks when he’s blushing.
- Admin J