Nephilim and the Nun

•Chapter Twenty-two•

Adina
He pulled me to straddle him, his hands grabbing onto my hips and slowly caressing the skin of my exposed thighs, up to my ribs, and underneath my bare breasts. A gasp slipped out of my lips when his cold fingers circled my hard nipples, pinching them softly.

"You look so beautiful, writhing in my arms from pleasure," he growled, cupping my breasts in his large callous hands with his thumbs constantly circling the hard buds of my breasts.

He leaned into me, his dark head resting on my neck just as his teeth located the soft spot on my neck and bit into it, before lapping at it with his tongue. A cold shiver traveled down my spine, heat searing into me down to my core. My hands resting on his broad shoulders pulled him closer, needing that divine mouth of his somewhere else, not on my shoulder.

"Uriel..." I moaned, a shaky breath slipping from my lips.

I felt the hard bulge of his cock press against my lower stomach, almost getting to my navel as I pressed my body tightly against his.

"You can feel it, don't you?" he whispered in my ear, flicking his tongue against my ear lobe.

"Mmhmm..." I moaned breathily.

"Look how hard you've made me, angel,"

My eyes traveled to the space between us to see his cock pulsing with need and leaking precum.

"You want it in you, don't you?"

I bit down on my lip, feeling an ache deep in my stomach. One that had my core pulsing with the need to be filled.

"Answer me, Angel," he pinched my nipples hard, causing me to gasp in shock from the train of pain and pleasure that barrelled into me.

"Y-yes, please..."

"Good girl,"

He pulled away and pulled me flush against him until his cock was resting against my mound. My eyes darted to his but instead of the soulless dark eyes I was used to, icy blue orbs stared into my soul, a smirk curving his lips.

My eyes opened, struggling to get accustomed to the darkness surrounding me in the room. My heart was beating wildly and beads of perspiration dotted my chest, dripping down to soak into the big tee I had on.

Soon, my eyes were accustomed to the darkness and I made no move to turn on the light. Rather, my thoughts revolved around my mysterious dream.

Why was Lucifer always taking Uriel's place in my dreams?

My thoughts drifted to the kiss I'd shared with Lucifer a week ago. It had felt good and how he'd consoled me when I was in a bad mood, it made me feel cared for that I felt a piece of my heart was already for him.

But there was still Uriel and it wasn't the first time I was dreaming of Uriel, where Lucifer replaced him at the end. Feelings of self-loath descended upon me, as I began to feel I was somehow cheating on the only man that had my heart.

But he was nowhere to be found. I reminded myself. It's been two years since his escape. Surely, it was more than enough time for him to find me like he'd promised the last day we were together in the basement.

He said he'd come for me as soon as he was safe and give me the life I wanted.

I could still remember his exact words.

As soon as I can escape and I'm safe, I'll come for you.

The words floated in my head, bringing tears to my eyes.

Where are you? Did you forget about me?

What if he's forgotten about you?

I shook my head violently at these thoughts.

No, he'll come for me. I just need to stay away from Lucifer and wait for Uriel. I can't lose him. I can't let Lucifer take over my heart. It only belongs to one man_Uriel.

I told myself before shutting my eyes in an attempt to get back to sleep but after a few minutes of rolling around in my small bed, I realized I was too worked up to sleep. My body was aching for relief.

Slowly, I trailed my hand down to my waist and slipped it into my panties, letting out a deep sigh the moment my fingers found my clit. I was dripping wet.

With the memories of my dream leading me, I shit my eyes and began drawing right little circles on my clit, biting down to keep down my moans of pleasure since the walls were thin and my next door neighbor could hear.

I imagined it was Uriel's hands on me, and just like that, I dived into a fantasy where Uriel was pleasuring me.

"You like it, don't you?" He growled into my ear, his finger tracing my wet pussy lips and his thumb rubbing my clit hard and fast. "Come on, angel, take it like the good little girl you are,"

I imagined him covering my nipples with his lips and I reached for my beaded nipples with my free hand, slightly tugging on them when I continued to rub myself to an orgasm. But just as my release hit me, I heard a different voice in my head, that of Lucifer.

"Come for me, angel,"

I gasped out loud just as my release slammed into me, my legs shaking from the intensity of the orgasm.

I laid in bed, tired and exhausted from my orgasm with sleep slowly pulling me away. But although my head was fuzzy, I could still recall I'd fantasized about Lucifer getting me off.

As dirty as it made me feel, it also intrigued me that I'd fantasized about Uriel and Lucifer.

"Oh God..." I murmured, realizing I've got it so bad for these men.

How was I going to get out of this mess?

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