Don't kill the messenger

Don't kill the messenger

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"Gods Meda I just don't know what to do with you. Most girls and some guys I know would cut off their left wing to be able to stay alone in my room with me. Especially if they could be in this situation with me." "Oh get over yourself," I growled. He let out a quiet sigh. "Lords, did you think I was going to kiss you after I have only known you for like two days. You really are arrogant aren't you." "Say whatever you need to help you sleep at night love. Though you are missing out I've been told I am quite a good kisser." • • • Andromeda, was an ordinary angel who was living her desired life until she was sent to the underworld after a massacre on Earth that she created. It's not until Godreel the main deceiver of the underworld and a demon stumbles onto Andromeda splayed out on the ground unconscious does he truly know what it feels like to love someone as much as you hate them.
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I can't help the moan that escapes my mouth at the taste of her tongue against mine, and my hips pulse reflexively up to meet hers. But before I can reach the heat emanating from her core, she grasps my neck in her hand and pushes me away, pressing me into the couch, my breath coming out in pants once I'm disconnected from her. It takes a few seconds for my dazed eyes to make out the expression on her face, and I notice that, while her lips are swollen with my kisses, her eyebrows are pulled forward in frustration. "Kai." She lowly whispers my name and pulls the hand that isn't tightly grasping my neck out to caress my cheek. I can't tell whether to bask in her attention or obsess over the fact that I did something wrong. "Stay still," The right hand clasping my neck tightens to the point where I gasp for breath, but quickly releases soon after. My dick jumps in my briefs at the feeling and I blush, secretly hoping she didn't notice. By the way that her eyes light up and her eyebrows release to a more neutral stance, I can tell that she did. But there's no time to acknowledge that because her next words and actions render me breathless. "Remember, I am in control." She states, and then pushes her pelvis so that her heated core presses right against my aching cock. *** In which an inexperienced college freshman catches the eye of a sinful Dominatrix who wants to take every ounce of his innocence... WARNING: This story isn't limited to BDSM. It explores the kink world. And as you may or may not know, kinks go beyond pain/pleasure. If you're brave enough, check it out ;) *Trigger Warnings are provided in the first chapter* **The female lead is older by several years - suck it up sweetie, you'll survive** 110,000 - 120,000 Words

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