Redemption: Ch.4 - Sex Stories

Redemption: Ch.4

... Looking down at the girl reaper, he could see his cock in her throat. It was glowing too, but she, the corona of fire around her was splotchy with dark shadows. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the shadows closer. Horror gripped him, making him grab her by her hair and jerk her away. “Ow. What gives?” she said rubbing where he’d pulled her hair. “I know you like it rough, but don’t damage my pretty hair.” Lucien blinked. Had he actually seen— He blinked repeatedly as she reached over and took the dragon weed stick from him. Lucien— Seth snapped in his head. "Gotta go, baby,” he said standing slowly. The dark shadows buzzed around her like flies. One landed on her lip and she licked it into her mouth. “But I didn’t finish my treat,” she pouted. The shadow buzzed out of her nose again making his stomach churn with nausea. Some of the flies were settling on her cunt that no longer looked pink, but grayish green and rotted. Lucien stumbled back with a frown. That’s when he noticed Boy Rayne standing at the bank of the lake. Golden fire glowed around him too, but behind his back, to Lucien astonishment, were wings of fire. Some of the cherubs were gathering round him, smiling gently down upon him. One of them reached out to touch him, making Lucien take a step closer. Boy Rayne turned away and dove back into the water. He still looked angry and hurt. “I’m so sorry, baby,” Lucien whispered. “No problem, sexy. We can fuck later,” Amadashiel said blowing out a plume of smoke. He ...

... hadn’t noticed before, but the smoke smelled like…cinnamon and fire. Luke— Seth shouted into his mind. Lucien teleported into the one-hundred-eleventh floor conference room. It was their favorite place to convene. Everyone stared at him wide-eyed. Ashriel snarled, banging a meaty fist against the matte black table. “Is it not enough I must endure your hedonistic tendencies in the envirolevel, must I also have to witness your depravity during our forced meetings. Lucien had no fucking idea what he was talking about, but was too busy staring at the amazing display of bright white fire glowing all around the enormous reaper. “Wow,” was all he could say stupidly. Yeah. He should look away now, but it was hard. The fire was mesmerizing, and this time there were no dark shadows buzzing around. Pretty. Ashriel almost made it across the table before Devon stopped him. Oh. Look. His brother was glowing even brighter than Ashriel. Just like Boy Rayne, he had wings of fire. Only Devon’s took up almost all of the space in the room. “Damn,” Lucien huffed looking at the immense wings fanning behind his twin. He strode up confidently to Devon until his face was mere inches away from his. “You know…me and you look nothing alike. I’m blond,” He plucked a ribbon of satiny hair from his brother’s shoulder. “You’re hair is blacker than Lucifer’s asshole.” He chuckled at his own joke. “Are you sure we’re twins?” Devon just stared at him, pole axed. After a heavy pause, Ashriel muttered, “He’s lost ...