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Lotus Force (Ice Clover x Darkest Fate)

Sakura very nearly moaned out an "mhm" to respond to Bell's teasing question. Instead she bit her lip, very nearly going hard enough to actually draw blood. The catgirl knew anyway, so Sakura wasn't going to humor her by actually answering the non-question. That hand going through her hair almost made her tremble, particularly as it reminded her all too much of a certain angel.

The sawing between her legs made focusing on that a little harder. Sakura had no idea how large Bell was compared to most. Was this a larger cock? It felt large. It felt like it was hammering against Sakura's womb, asking for entrance, no, not asking, demanding. Bell's cock kept pushing deep against Sakura and demanded to be let into her insides. While Sakura wanted to resist, desperately, she found that her body was thoroughly enjoying the process. Her slick sex proved that to both parties involved. The slapping of flesh had that wet sound just in case they couldn't tell from the dampness alone.

The licking made Sakura tremble, nearly letting out another soft cry. The nearly dropped as the pounding increased. Sakura let out a soft, almost kittenish mewl at the pressure. She could feel another orgasm building in her already sensitive sex. The mention of wrecking it made Sakura let out another whine. One hand went to firmly clamp about her mouth, stifling the noises that started vibrating against the fingers. The other went to just grip the still thrumming bike, knuckles almost turning white as she fought against it.

The pleasure started peaking again as Bell leaned forward. The sudden gentle coo, the promise of becoming a mommy, leaked into poor Sakura. She let out another sharp cry as a second orgasm rippled through her, forcing her sex to squeeze. Her rounded ass tightened, the cheeks pressing together. The pleasure rippled through Sakura instead of crashing, but it caused her entire body to quake. the aftershocks continued as Sakura started letting out mewls. She knew she should resist or say something, but the fact was that it felt too good and it was taking all she had just to keep holding on and try to suppress it.

But to be a kitty mommy sounded just so good. Her tummy already started to warm and Sakura felt that warm feeling spreading throughout all of her, seeping into her brain. She only dimly remembered that luksa almost always literally mind-fucked their victims, and that lotus members could be just as much victim of this as anyone else. They just also happened to get an energy boost from it, which would be small consolation to the nearly ahegao Sakura.
 
The lewd sounds of the rough pounding filled the silent parking lot, the girl's moans complementing the lustful tune. The catgirl could barely contain herself in front of her the kunoichi. The petite body, cute face and feline moans overloaded her senses as Sakura had just become her favorite opponent of all times. Bell's moans became louder as another climax slowly built up inside the japanese beauty. "Hum? Another one? Aw, mousey... that way you'll-AH!" the luksa felt an eletric current run through her body as the ninja's sex clamped around hers. The sensation was unique, as the fallen lotsu's trembling seemed to reverb around her soft walls while they milked Bell's hard cock. Soon enough, it was the catgirl who was shaking and purring as she was launched over the edge.

"Ow... AH... NYAAA!" as Bell gave one final hard thrust, her entire body vibrated as her manhood melted inside Sakura, spurts of cum coating the ninja's womb in white. The luksa kept her body pressed against the lotus's until she felt the final drops of warm seed leaving her tip. Then, she moved her shaft back and forth three times 'just to make sure it's all in there...' she thought to herself, remembering what she was taught. Panting for a few seconds over her defeated prey, she touched the bike's panel again, causing it to turn off. Then, she started purring gently. "You fought well, mousey... but I'm afraid you are mine, now!" the catgirl stroked Sakura's hair one more time before slowly moving back and taking her still hard cock from inside her, grinning at the sight of the yummy creampie she just baked within the lotus.

A puddle of honey stood below Azel as she watched the scene, panting and biting her lip. She knew it was wrong to get so involved with a battle, and as soon as the thought ran over her mind the angel knew she was Sakura's only hope of escaping. Bell was still too close for a teleport, but she was also too relaxed to be careful. Slowly getting up and standing over the console, Azel pinpointed the ninja's exact coodinates and kept her hand hovering over the teleport button.

It had been a while since the luksa had met such a wonderful opponent. Relaxed, she carefully got out of the bike and walked towards Sakura, her cockhead still soiled by somedrops of cum smered around the tip. "I think you are a keeper, Sakura!" she giggled. "Oh, you are probably wondering how I know your name, right? Well, mine is Bell! I can barely wait to have some cuddly kitties with you, mousey!" Holding the kunoichi's head with one hand and her own shaft with the other, she cleaned her cockhead by rubbing it against Sakura's cheek. Reaching for her pocket, her eyes widened up as she noticed the Atlas Key wasn't there anymore. Looking around, she noticed it had fallen from her pocket during her lustful attack, and promptly walked towards the object, holding it in her paws. "Ah, here it is! Are you ready, Sa--" when she turned around to look at the defeated lotus, Sakura wasn't there anymore. And neither was the motorcycle. "What the heck!?"

Darkness...

Azel ran towards the kunoichi, still layed over the motorcycle. "Sakura! Are you okay?" she immeditaly cursed herself for asking such a stupid question. Of course she wasn't okay. And it was the angel's fault! Trying to contain her tears, Azel quickly called in a floating capsule, which served as a bed that transported Sakura to the medbay while analyzing her body. "Forgive me, dear..."
 
Something jolted within Sakura's sex. She could feel the cock twitching, warmth leaking from the tip of it directly into her still clamping sex. The ninja let out another moan, her eyelids fluttering, yet more of her carefully constructed defenses melting away before the white heat. That blinding white started to leak directly into her, seeping down into the very core of her womanhood.

Spurt! Sakura felt that first jolt and she let out another sharp cry. The noise that came from the ninja sounded half human, half feline, as if Bell had infected the redhaired girl with a bit of the catgirl disease herself. "Nyaaaaah!" Sakura cried, her young voice making the sound even more lewd than it would be. She vibrated and squeezed as another orgasm, at least her third, shook her. It turned her pussy into a cock-milking machine, every muscle squeezing and pulling. The girl let out another pleased noise as she felt the splatters filling her up.

The stir made Sakura coo. Bits of cum and her own arousal drizzled out of her, running down the bike and pooling below. She kept twitching as the vibrations stopped, soon feeling purring. Anther mewl came, followed by some nuzzling as a hand started stroking hers. Sakura had clearly started becoming a little kitten herself, and quite probably would descend further quickly.

"All yours," the ninja mumbled as the catgirl left her. she lay slumped on the bike, her insides still twitching in aftershocks. Her soiled sex kept leaking, globs of white and running fluid streaking and smearing the bike. Purple-blue eyes turned as the catgirl said her name, and she smiled as Bell mentioned kittens. When the cock came next to her, Sakura leaned her head over, running her tongue over it to lick, adding a little pleased "aaaah" noise of her own.

But soon enough the redhead was somewhere else. She turned, bleary eyes looking at Azel instead of her new kitty mate. "Mew?" she asked, tilting her head quizzically to the side. She saw the bed floating, but clearly wasn't sure what to do.

"Oh for god's sake," said a new voice. It's owner showed up. Yukikaze wore a pair of large pistols on her slender hips. Where Sakura and Azel had curves, this girl was almost rail thin. She did have a pair of breasts, but they were at least a size lower than the ninja. Yuki also walked with good deal more confidence, coming over to watch as the capsule rolled the mewling ninja onto a bed. "You let the rookie go after a Knight, didn't you?" Yukikaze let out a sigh as Sakura batted a hand at her like a paw. "Tch," came from the gunner, who rounded on the angel, hand raised.

"You messed this up," she stated, her eyes narrowing, "not her. And you'd better make that clear ASAP, and we've got to make sure Blanc doesn't find out about this," Yuki looked back at Sakura, who again tilted her head to the side. "She's going to need your help to get back to her right mind, and I'm betting she still meows for a few weeks," Yuki's eyes flicked, looking for a monitor. "Did the knight get away or should Flim and I go after it?" That would mean waking up Flim, but again: Yuki wasn't letting Blanc know about this unless they absolutely had to.
 
It pained Azel to see the red haired girl like that. The kiss she gave Sakura early had twarted the effects of luksa's spell, although not enough to take the ninja out of her pleasure induced trance. Thankfully the capsule had analyzed the girl and concluded Bell failed at impregnating her. Letting out a sigh of relief, Azel barely had a split second to relax and reflect on the mission when Yukikaze's voice made her feathers rustle up in surprise. "Aah... Hello, Yuki..." Normally she would stand up to the leader of the Lotus Force, seeing how they were in equal hierarchic levels... but this time she felt as important as a supermarket plastic bag. "I-I'm sorry... I didn't know it was a Knight luksa! Something was wrong with the readings!" her tone was meek and part of her was afraid the lotus would slap her. The squad had never suffered a loss like that. Then again, Azel never let them go out alone.

Unable to come up with an answer as Yuki nailed the mistake to the angel's long-term memory, she shook her head slowly as the leader of the force asked her about the knight. "Bell must be long gone if she is any smart..." but the gunslinger was right! Azel could help Sakura recover, although she needed to go beyond her best to minimize the side effects of the luksa's number. Plus, the promise of Blanc's rage in case of failure sure felt like the best kind of stimulus at the moment."Sure... leave her to me!"

Walking besides Sakura's bed, she stroke her hair the soft, caring way only she could do, although part of her was afraid it would be similar to the way the catgirl treated the young ninja. "Hey, sweetie... can you hear me?" She could still feel the smell of luksa seed over Sakura's face. "It's your angel..." said Azel with a gentle smile.
 
It sometimes pained Yuki when Azel just rolled over. The angel had a spine right up until she made a mistake, when things seemed to fall apart like this. Normally Yuki was more on her side: often the two of them had to team up against the surlier Blanc or the other outside pressures. At the same time, Yuki knew she was the only one who could just about talk to Azel as if they were equals.

"Still better to have two, and you know that," Yuki said, giving Azel a look that stated bluntly that this sort of decision was just plain foolish. If a lotus did go out alone, they should have at least some immediate backup in case of a loss. Yuki should have gotten there long before Bell even stuck anything inside Sakura. Not that this procedure didn't go wrong nearly every other fight, but still.

"You handle the rookie," said Yuki, nodding. "I'll get Flim and we'll do a sweep of the area, see if we can pick up any traces or the like." Yuki paused, watching as the angel went over and touched the ninja. Said ninja acted very kittenish, as Yuki had expected: Leaning over and rubbing against the hand that reached out to her. It nearly made Yuki wince: she'd spent the better part of a week asking to be spanked once. Even now she sometimes enjoyed that more than she should.

"Make sure..." Yuki said, licking her lips for a moment, "make sure to know that you still... like her," she glanced away, "and that this is normal or whatever," The gunner reached up and brushed back some of her impressive russet hair before walking away, already moving to summon Flim. The quasi robotic bunny girl would be less than thrilled at being awoken, but it would be best.

Sakura, meanwhile, looked back up at Azel, some affection in her still glazed eyes. "Hello angel!" she nearly cooed, adding a soft little "mew" after it. She pouted though, her hands coming up as if they were paws to hide her face. "I messed up, didn't I? Nyeeeeow," she rubbed at her face, feeling the seed, a bit of her mind reeling back at her obnoxious behavior and the markings still streaking her body.
 
"Yes... you are right..." replied the angel, unable to take her eyes away from the fallen ninja as she was scolded. Azel had been careless, and it was Sakura who paid the price for her haphazard decision. Nodding at Yuki's idea without looking at the tanned gunslinger, she lost herself in the kunoichi's kittenish expression. Even after losing a battle she managed to look so cute!

Azel raised her eyes, however, at what Yukikaze said before she left the room. "I will, Yuki!" though it would not be normal... not with this lotus! Watching her reflection at the lotus's bright blue eyes, she showed her a warm smile. Even after what she had gone through, Sakura thought it was her fault. "No, Cherry..." said the angel, using the ninja's nickname now that there was no one around to watch them. "You did great! I meant it! It was just I... messed up..." Azel's smile disappeared as she looked at the markings left by Bell's claws. Sitting in bed beside Sakura, she took a small transparent tube of green gel and took a blob of it in her hands. "But I'll make it up to you, Sakura!"

The gel provided a cooling sensation as the angel's soft hands trailed up and down Sakura's chest and belly, covering every single clawmark that soiled the kunoichi's smooth skin. Stopping a moment as she became distracted by touching Sakura's nipples, Azel blushed and quickly took her hands away, wiping them in a sheet of paper. Then, she pulled another sheet and used it to wipe the bloch of cum that the luksa had smeared at Sakura's cheek. "Sakura... I will now help you recover, okay?" the angel's cheeks became even redder as her eyes locked to Cherry's. "A-Are you ready?" her pale skin shone slightly, projecting warmth throughout the room.
 
Sakura looked up at the angel, her befuddled mind still struggling to really process what was going on. There was something about her being a ninja and this being an angel and there being some sort of fight between them and Bell. that last bit didn't make any sense to Sakura at all: she didn't understand why she'd want to fight someone like Bell. Bell had helped her... right?

Cherry, because of her name, just hearing that made Sakura smile. "Cherry's good?" she said, tilting her head to the side. Something almost felt as if it slid a little loose with that motion, as if thoughts were rolling into place, loose bits reconnecting. Cherry, ninja, Japanese, trained and ready to---

to--- something? Sakura frowned and looked to the gel that appeared. It seemed shiny, and Sakura found herself batting toward it. The angel moved, probably not because of the batting but Sakura would like to think it was. The stuff soon hit Sakura's body, and it made her moan. The coolness took away the burning and stinging that hit her in some tender spots, making her feel not as good as she would have liked. It seeped right in, soaking into her already soft skin and permeating down to her muscles. It almost felt as if it went further, as if it punctured into the bits of Sakura's mind that were still reeling from current events.

Fingers found her breasts, found her nipples. Sakura let out a coo, her eyelids fluttering, as she felt the tender touch. When Azel pulled away, Sakura wanted to protest. Her mouth opened. But her recovering mind latched onto her vocal chords, seizing them for just a moment, just long enough for Azel to move on. The angel wiped off some of the cum on Sakura's cheek, and the ninja looked up at her, blinking. Some more realization sank in, and Sakura found her own cheeks reddening a bit.

"Mhm," she said, bringing a nervous paw, no, hand, up to wipe at her face for a moment. "I'm ready. It'll be okay, because it's with you," she didn't even know which part of her said that. She simply looked away, figuring that Azel could do whatever it was that would come next. Maybe it would involve being scratched behind the ears, because that sounded pretty amazing.
 
Sakura's reaction surprised the angel as she rubbed the gel onto the ninja's body. Azel had no idea that the red haired lotus was still so sensitive after her battle against the luksa, what didn't help. Her relationship with the ninja was... different than her bond to the other girls of the force, and watching her blushing as the angel groped her chest accidentaly awoke a spark that travelled from her chest, throughout her body and finally towards her wings.

When Sakura gave her the final answer, she couldn't be happier. All Azel needed was a 'yes', and what she got was an unexpected gift, one she couldn't be more thankful for. "B-Because... it's with me?" The angel's wings flapped happily for a bit, her heart skip a beat and her breathing got funny for a moment. Noticing the kunoichi looked away while blushing, she gently took Cherry's head in her hands and slowly turned it towards her, leaning in for a kiss. "Hum..." Although the lotus's sapphire gaze was almost a work of art, Azel forced herself to close her eyes as their lips touched. It just... felt right.

Her tongue danced shyly against Sakura's, before slowly pulling back, sucking her lower lip. Azel repeated the same kiss she gave the ninja before slowly laying her head comfortably over the pillow. Crawling down Cherry's delicate figure, she drew a sideways number eight around the lotus's chest using angelical tongue, before sucking each nipple gently. They tasted good, although the soothing gel left a tingly sensation on her tongue. Taking turns at each nipple, she wondered if she would be able to stop.

"Now... let's make sure you don't grow any cat ears, shall we?" whispered the cherub, one hand reaching for Sakura's head, caressing her hair as if petting a kitten, and the other went for her delicate slit, a curious middle finger touching the ninja's slit. Letting out a soft coo, the angel felt beads of honey run down her own slit. "How are you feeling, Cherry?" Azel couldn't help herself but to smile whenever she called Sakura by that nickname. No one else in the force knew about it, and she was perfectly okay with that being just hers!
 
Was Sakura dreaming? Maybe? It did seem a little dreamlike. First she'd beaten by a luksa, fucked by one, a catgirl at that. Then Azel somehow saves her. and now Azel was looking at her like a prince looked at a princess in those stories. Or, well, for Sakura it was a ninja looking at a ninja princess, but the principle was the same. The fluttering wings were just adorable, and soon Sakura found hands taking her head. She felt a soft purr building up within her for a moment, her eyes looking up at Azel. Affection leaked into her gaze, unable to be held back at all, maybe due to what happened, or maybe just because.

Lips met lips, and Sakura's mouth opened a little wider. Her tongue rose up to meet the angel's, moving to lap and work against the dexterous muscle. There was still something decidedly kittenish about the way Sakura's mouth and tongue moved, as though she were more bathing or lapping than kissing. The girl worked all the same. Then Azel pulled back, nibbling on Sakura's lip. The ninja's eyes went wide at that sensation, especially as it drizzled heat down into her already smoldering core. The fuel landed on coals, almost instantly setting Sakura's core ablaze. She could feel her sex flaring, could feel more moisture gathering upon her lips, released from inside. True, there were still... fluids in there, but these, these were new.

Newer still were the energies that swirled throughout Sakura. She felt it coursing through her as Azel kissed, shocking stronger as the angel's tongue drew down. Sexual energy surged through her veins, adding to the ninja's powers. The power gathered during her turn with the luksa was being turned into something purer with each lap of that angelic tongue. Sakura could feel the comforting warmth spreading throughout her, eating away the bits of dark and doubt the luksa had planted within her. She let out a gasp as hot lips drew about her nipple. The energy pooled there, and she swore her breast actually glowed for a moment. It certainly felt good, good enough to make her insides quiver, her legs draw together.

The comment had her flushing, however. "Would... would you not... like... me if I had---" Sakura stammered, stopping as a finger drew against her sex. it felt as if she'd been suddenly hit by lightning: pure energy hitting her hard and fast. Even better: it felt good, like, way better than being kissed or the experience with the luksa or, well, just about anything Sakura had experienced.

Sakura swallowed as Azel asked again, and she looked away from the angel. "you're... you're j-j-just doing this because I messed up," she said, bringing a hand up toward her eyes. "Right? Be---because before you didn't and now--now everything's all..." she swallowed and let out a soft, kittenish "meow," before looking away again. Because that wasn't the worst part: the worst part was that she wanted it to keep going.
 
The combustion happening inside the ninja leaked into the room, as Azel could feel the energies flowing through her lover, both their bodies becoming hotter, softer and more sensitive. It was like their contact broke an invisible barrier of tension that stood between the two girls after the moments of fear they went through during the mission. The angel wanted to continue sucking in the kunoichi's sensitive nubs, but she knew that moment was not about her. It was about them! About making Sakura feel safe, loved, cared... good.

"Ah?" she stopped for a moment as the ninja tried to talk, but was cut off by the jolts of pleasure that arose as her delicate flower was teased. Azel kept moving her finger shyly, but her being clinged to every word leaving Sakura's lips. She could understand why the lotus felt that way, as they often found themselves in a constant state of tension while battling the luksas. What she couldn't understand, or forgive, was how Azel herself didnt notice it.

"No, Cherry..." said the cherub, holding the hand Sakura held over her own face and moving it away. Her silk fingers began touching the kunoichi's gentle folds a little bit faster, and putting just a bit more of pressure. "Everything is alright! You know why?" she moved carefully over the lotus, always looking her in the eyes. "Because you are okay... and you are here.... with me..." moving both her hands down, she gently spread open the ninja's legs, revealing her cute flower. Blushing, she gave Sakura another glance before leaning forward for an intense, heated kiss. "Because whether you won or lost... I... like you, Sakura..." her moist tongue slithered hungrily towards the kunoichi's mouth, teasing her tongue. "Hum... why say it when I can show you?"

A muffled moan left the angel's lips as she could feel the heat increase inside her. As if being connected with Sakura like that was enough to make her melt. Her nipples scrapped against the robe, anxious to break through it as her entire body ached to meet Cherry's. But she couldn't do that....
 
The tears still wanted to fall for a few moments, even as the angel move4d her hand to brush aside Sakura's. More hands went to Sakura's sex, teasing the lips. The ninja's lips again parted, a soft little "mew' coming from them before she could even think to stop it. The delicate pressure and the delightful sensation that spread from her sex just made the ninja want to squirm. Those fingers danced faster, and soon Sakura found her hips rolling right along to meet it.

Words continued, and Sakura forced herself to look at Azel, to hear them. Okay, here, and Sakura let out another little cry as her legs parted. she could feel her nether lips seeming to click open, as if they were literally unlocking for the beauty in front of her. Then that insistence: she liked Sakura. Sakura moaned as her lips got seized again. her tongue rose up to meet, to flick, to dash and dart about with the incoming one, almost greedily sucking the angel's spittle into her mouth.

Just as she'd started to get into the kiss, Sakura felt a slight pressure. Just a little tap suddenly flipped a switch. A short squeal, canted hips, and Sakura felt another tiny orgasm zip through her. This wasn't the earthshattering, throat destroying quakes she'd endured. It was a tender little orgasm, one that squeaked out from the slight touches upon a too sensitive body. Sakura could feel her walls twitching and a little bit of fluid leaving her all the same, could feel her toes curling with the sensation. Her lips sucked more greedily, hungrily taking in the angel's even as she felt her energies mounting within her.

Sakura's hips rolled toward Azel, insisting on more, more of whatever she'd give. Sakura wanted to admit it, that she'd been crushing on the angel since before she'd joined the squad, that part of her was half convinced she was in love, that this felt way better than anything else. She just kissed and rolled her hips a little more, hoping the message came through bodily.
 
Azel groaned. How couldn't she? Sakura's tongue had met hers with energy and passion, leaving the angel almost breathless as their kiss fueled her with lust. Laying besides the lotus, Azel could feel as Sakura pressed her hips against the seraph's hand. Feeling the ninja's orgasm rippling gently through her fingers, the angel slowly broke the kiss and opened her eyes to meet the kunoichi's. Even after what just happened, she already looked so lively and happy. Azel knew that wouldn't be enough, as Sakura's hips were begging to see what more pleasures the frail angel could provide her. "Hum... it seems my sweet Cherry is hungry for more.... Let's do something about that, shall we?" And provide, Azel would...

Slowly crawling down Cherry's body, Azel let her hands dance over her lover's body while slowly moving them down, letting her warm aura spread over Sakura's arms, neck, breasts and belly. But as it approached the lotus's honey pot, she got slower, teasing the ninja. Making her wonder... when she would... feel it.... and then it happened! Azel began rubbing a finger up and down her lover's slit, before her tongue circled around Sakura's pink lips. She could still smell the luksa's seed, but she didn't mind. The lotus tasted amazing, and as the angel pressed her tongue against Cherry's delicate clit, she quickly found herself becoming addicted to that sweet taste and delicate smell. She had never been so intimate to the ninja before, and she couldn't be happier now that she was. Inserting a tongue inside Sakura, she struggled not to moan.
 
Pure sexual energy rippled from Sakura, coursing against her partner and surging through her. They'd set up that current, that reoccuring power that charged their actions. The kiss broke, yet the charge remained, humming, thrumming. Again Sakura looked up at Azel with that kittenish devotion, her eyes brimming with lust, with affection, with perhaps something more.

The ninja let out a little mewl as Azel spoke of more, her hips rolling once more. She'd felt one orgasm, one little burst of energy, but her body craved more. It demanded further attention. It rolled with the dancing hands, gliding against them. The ninja's lithe body knew the movements, even if she may be clumsy in matching them. Sheer warmth filled her. It puckered her nipples. Wet her sex. Quickened her pulse. She felt her lips parting, a sharp cry as the lips began traveling down her body. So close. "So close," Sakura whimpered. So close she could jsut feel it.

Then a touch! Electricity, raw sexual energy, rocketed through Sakura. She let out a sharp, girlish cry, her body bending upward. The tongue teased, drew another sharp burst of pleasure. The raw emotion hit Sakura, wrung her, twisted her body. More undulations, more cries and more raw sensation slammed into the ninja. She could feel that tongue dancing and igniting sparks with each flicker.

It dipped, dipped and tasted the sweet honey that Sakura's pot produced in abundance. The ninja leaked fiercely, her own juices, those deposited by the luksa, even the saliva and spittle from her angelic lover. They all seeped from the ninja's quivering sex as she kept trembling. Had she just cum? Was she cumming now? The sensations were locking together, chaining into some sort of orgasm current. The ninja could only pant and moan and whimper and mewl as she felt it zipping through her, driving her further and further and further...
 
Azel at first was unsure if she was doing good. The ninja's reactions were intense, much more than what she was used when purifying the other girls, that for a moment she wondered if she wasn't hurting her accidentally. And then her eyes looked up to meet the lotus's lewd expression. Azel was doing it for the first time with Sakura, and soon that thought fed her excitment, causing the angel to be flooded by the urge of giving the lotus the love she had been harboring inside.

Licking her lips and cherishing the sweet nectar, Azel's own slit was soaked wet, but she was so focused at her love that the idea didn't even went through her mind. As Sakura trembled again and again, each time more intensely, the cherub knew the luksa seed was being converted into energy inside her body. Eating the ninja's pussy hungrily, Azel prepared for the final climax, an intense wave of pleasure that Sakura, thankfully, had never needed to feel until that moment.

"Aah, Cherry..." moaned the cherub, taking her tongue out and calling her love's name, a gentle finger now prodding Sakura's flower. Feeling the powerful orgasm approaching, she wanted to make sure the heroine would feel every drop of it. Then, as the lotus's body was washed by waves of pleasure, Azel inserted her finger inside her lover while sucking her clit intensely. "HUUUM!" groaned the guardian, her wings trembling frantically as she herself orgasmed, a stream of honey dripping down her slit onto the bed shets and her own robe. "Aah... Sakura..." panted Azel, breathing heavily. "Are you... ah... okay?" her eyes were wide open. She had never orgasmed while servicing a lotus before. At least, not until that moment...
 
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