It was too much, and she did scream, her throat trying to spasm in protest, reflexes with little meaning trying to say she was choking or suffocating or both. The archangels pounded into her as if trying to meet in the middle, and she didn't seem to be able to stop as wave after wave of orgasm triggered by first one then the other crashed through her. If she were still human, she doubted she could ever survive this, but she wanted it, wanted more.
She didn't care if they destroyed her. Lucifer had put her back together more times than she probably knew, and if this were how she was going to be used, she wouldn't complain. In that moment of release, it was obvious that she had surrendered everything, given everything to be what was needed.
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Date: 2016-05-03 06:58 am (UTC)From:She didn't care if they destroyed her. Lucifer had put her back together more times than she probably knew, and if this were how she was going to be used, she wouldn't complain. In that moment of release, it was obvious that she had surrendered everything, given everything to be what was needed.