Fallen Love

Chapter 3

                                                                                  Claire's POV

Claire made it to Heaven, where there were white clouds and blue skies. She limped toward her room and ran into two other angels Angela and Harriet.

"Claire, what happened to you?"

Angela said.

She tried to smile through the pain.

"Oh, this. This is just a flesh wound."

Her friends knew something was wrong.
Claire was normally not nonchalant about anything.
She always told them the truth.
"What happened, Claire?"

Harriet asked.

Claire started to cry.

"I tried to help a human who was being robbed, but a demon gave me this intense pain. He apparently didn't like that I helped someone."
"Aww Claire."
The two of them said and hugged her.
After a while, they went away and let her go to her room. 
As soon as Claire got into her bedroom, she undressed and healed herself.
The wound took a long time to go away, but once it did, Claire laid down in her bed.
Why does the demon have to be so handsome?
She tried not to think about his chiseled face or his brown eyes.
Claire sat up.
Nope.
I am not going to fantasize about a demon that hurt me.
She thought this.
But as Claire laid back down in bed and closed her eyes, her fingers found her clit.
She knew that she shouldn't do this, as Claire was an angel of the Lord.
A powerful intense sensation came over her, though.
She didn't know what this was.
Claire had never felt this way before.
The need to let go of the pressure that she felt to be perfect and release these feelings of pleasure.
She felt like she was going to explode.
Soon, Claire was touching and massaging her clit, thinking of Malachi.
The evil demon who hurt her.
Why am I thinking of him?
In Claire's fantasies though, he was caressing her breasts and pulling her hair.
In her head, he was gentle and rough.
She liked it a lot.
So much so, that Claire threw her head back and screamed a few minutes later as ecstasy took over her body.
She was a pile of mush at the end of her orgasm.
Claire opened her eyes and realized that she could get in trouble for what she just did.
Surprisingly, Claire didn't care.
She smiled and thought.
Wow. So this is what it feels like to be a sinner.
No wonder humans love having orgasms.
That was so much fun.
Claire wanted to do it again, but that would be playing with fire.
She cleaned herself up, got dressed and sat in bed.
Why am I attracted to Malachi?
Is it because I somehow like bad boys?
What is it about him that makes me want to tear his clothes off and jump his bones?
Claire continued to be in deep thought for the rest of the night.
Soon, she went to sleep, thinking of orgasms and sex.
I like feeling euphoric after an orgasm.
That sensation is like I am on top of the world.