Have you ever asked someone what love is? - Azriel x OC

Part 11

The plan was to pick up Cas from Madja's tomorrow, take him to school, then work.

"get comfortable, I'm going to get changed and take all the glitter off" I told Az, trailing my hands down his arms and he let me go, sitting on the bed, shaking his wings out as I headed to the bathroom, keeping the door open so we could still chat.

"I'm sorry, if I scared you" he said tightly, and I shook my head.

"I told you, you don't scare me. I was just a little shocked. Plus my head wasn't really thinking straight" I rubbed off the makeup using the tonic. "no thanks to you, hm?" I shot him a look and he finally smiled, eyeing me.

I turned back to the mirror, seeing the light purple marks littering my neck, running a finger over them, a weird sense of pride mulling through me.

"I was doing a good job hm?" he leant against the door, and I grinned.

"yeah you were" I trailed my eyes over him and his wings flared, "wait for me on the bed? I need to get out of this thing" I began unzipping my dress and he hovered before doing as I asked. I switched to my pj shorts and long-sleeved top, letting the shadows continue being my hairband.

!!!!!SPICE-WARNING!!!!!

Azriel lay on my bed, wings splayed carefully, and I crawled over him, straddling him.

"hey"

"hi" I smiled, leaning down to connect our lips, my hair falling around us as his hands wondered down my sides. "you know, you were kind of hot earlier. I've never had a man defend me"

"you don't deserve to be talked to like that" his thumbs smoothed down my cheeks, tracing my jaw. His lips followed suit, following the path he left earlier as his hand travelled under my top, warm hands caressing my boobs and I pressed harder against him, feeling the outline of his member against my leg with a moan.

"take your trousers off"

"so demanding" he muttered sarcastically, smirking against my neck, but he fumbled for his belt, slipping them off and kicking them to the floor.

"let me know if you want to stop" I dragged my core over his clothed dick, relishing in the curse he let out before his hands returned to my hips. He guided my movements, eyes fluttering closed as I pressed open mouthed kisses down his neck and across his chest, shirt buttons coming undone easily.

I rolled harder against him, catching my lip between my teeth to quiet my moans as my back arched, feeling his tip hit right against my clit.

"Right there, huh baby?" he murmured, lifting his hips to repeat the action and my head dropped against his shoulder with a mewl. "that's it. that's a good girl"

"Gods above." I panted, clutching his shoulders and I pushed against him, my toes curling with each thrust as my mind fizzled with pleasure.

Tentative tendrils curled up my legs, moving under my shorts and I moaned lowly as they wedged themselves between my pussy and the pressure of clothes, tickling against my clit. Some others curled around my nipples beneath my top and I cried out as they pinched, hissing as the waves of pleasure rushing through me.

"look at you" his hand wove through my hair, bringing my mouth back to his and we both groaned as we rubbed against each other. "so pretty darling. Cauldron look how well we fit together" his words made me so hot, grinding faster against him as the sizzle began to boil inside me.