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A Dangling Golden Thread (Naochan and Zombies Galore)

"I think you have a different idea of what I want. I can easily hold you out and turn you around, so that your back is against my chest. See what I mean?" A small groan slipped from his lips, with every great beat of his wings his whole back contracted, evening his ass, making his member twitch within Jorja with ever slow stroke.
 
"Ooh," Jorja muttered blinking a few times. She was still scared of letting him go. "Okay..." And that would mean she was giving her complete trust in him holding her. She took a deep breath and let it go slowly. "Okay," she said again, nodding her head again. "I trust you," she whispered, hoping that she wasn't making a mistake and he was planning this from the moment he got here. She licked her lips. "I trust you," she repeated, mostly for herself.
 
The angel's big hands took hold of Jorja's waist and lifted her up, kissing her mouth as if to reassure her, then swiftly turned her around, slowly lowering the cleft between her legs onto the thick twitching member that stood proud and already shiny with her sex's wetness. His arm was now wrapped around her waist when their orientation, so that they were facing the ground, parallel with the horizon. Razael quickly wrapped his legs around Jorja's, member slowly pumping back and forth with the spead of the beat of his wings.
 
Jorja couldn't help the moan of pleasure as she was fucked in a very new position. She gasped out with each deep thrust. She had her eyes open for the first few thrusts, but after a while, she closed her eyes tightly and just moaned for him, her wetness clamping down around him a little bit as he moved in and out. This was starting to be a little...erotic and she was turned on. A part of her was still scared though.
 
If Jorja was scared already, the way he began to bring them up higher and higher could have done no good for her, though not necessarily making it worse. The demon's greedy lips found a familiar spot on her neck, feverishly kissing and nibbling on her flesh. One of his hands took up one of her dangling breasts, rubbing her nipple in her palm as he kneaded the supple flesh.
 
Even though she could feel them start to grow higher and higher, she kept her eyes tightly shut so that she didn't have to see how high they really were. She just moaned for him as he pleasured her with his mouth, hand, and of course his dick. She moaned out with each thrust and it wasn't long before she was crying out in her climax.
 
A long groan sounded from Razael's lips, excited by how her sex clenched around his member. "It occurs to me I have not yet taken advantage of all of your holes." The arm curled around her waist moved to clutch her pubic mound, one thick finger drawing it slowly against her clit. "I think I would enjoy your anus. How would you like that, Jorja?"
 
"I-I don't think I would enjoy it much in the sky," she whispered, shaking her head a little bit at him. She knew that that would hurt and she much rather be on her bed than in the sky when he took her virgin rosebud. "If you want to take that hole, you need to take us back to my room...please..." she muttered.
 
With that they were back in Jorja's room, his wings causing a great wind as they slowed, still pumping in and out of Jorja's tight body. He leaned back, pulling her hips up as he kneeled behind her. He slowly withdrew his member from her sex, still glistening wet with the byproduct of her pleasure, before his member pushed against the tight opening of her anus. "Relax, Jorja, I won't hurt you. Well, more than you'd like."
 
Jorja was so very glad to be back in her bed. She clung to her mattress tightly. While it had been interesting to be fucked in the sky, she wasn't sure if she would want to do it again. It was just far to scary. When she felt his member against her ass, she squeezed her eyes shut and took a deep breath to relax. She knew that if she was tense, it would be even more painful.
 
Razael slowly pushed into Jorja's anus, the head of his penis making slow progress into her. One of his hands hurriedly played with her clit, trying to make sure she was relaxed. "You're so tight, Jorja," he moaned, member involuntarily twitching inside of her. "Do you feel comfortable?"
 
She couldn't help the small moans as he played with her clit. She nodded her head at his question. She was as comfortable as she could be with his cock pushing into her virgin entrance. She arched her back a little bit, just waiting for the pain to be over. Her fingers clenched at the bedsheets, relaxing as much as she could.
 
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