how to seduce an angel

The light in Deville's eyes flickered, and the force of his grip on me gradually increased. Suddenly, he pulled me to the front, hesitated, and squeezed my lips.

I hugged him back and kissed him back, rubbing my wings as I entangled, my lust was like a dead branch ignited by a little flame, and it burned more and more vigorously.

He touched Deville's body and undid his clothes in a random way. He suddenly picked me up and pushed me down.

I slowly stopped, "...?"

The vision was blocked by the pitch-black six wings, he kissed from my lips to my neck, I raised my hand to block him, wondering: "We used to...was I the one at the bottom?"

Dwyer bowed his head to kiss my hand and asked, "You want to be on top?"

My memory started to get confused again, and the image of a demon whispering, lowering his head and kissing me flashed before my eyes.

Obviously he doesn't look like Deville, and the number of wings is different, but in my impression, he is Deville.

And just at that moment, I could tell that I liked him.

...How many demons are there?

I stared fixedly at the demon in front of me, his actions and reactions just now were so natural, obviously this was not the first time.

In fact, up and down is not very important to me, it's just... I can't tell for a while.

It doesn't matter, just be comfortable.

I believed in myself ten years ago, let go of him and said, "Come on."

Deville pulled me up and flew into the dark palace.

The layout of the palace is very similar to that of the lord's palace in the Ninth Domain. The ceiling is extremely high, there are tables and scrolls outside, and upstairs is a bedroom with a big bed placed against the wall in the center.

He pushed me onto the bed and skillfully took off my clothes and covered me up.

He couldn't control his strength a few times, and he scratched my bones achingly. Seeing my frown, he let go immediately, took a long breath and then exhaled slowly, said restrainedly: "I'm sorry." Then he relaxed his movements .

He is very familiar with my body, he pays more attention to my feelings than his own pleasure, and tries his best to please me. After the initial discomfort disappears, the rest of the process will be a matter of course.

I was exhausted from the flight before I landed and rested, and I tossed and tossed all afternoon, and at night I was terribly sleepy. I kissed Deville as a reward, and then I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

The next morning, Deville was fully dressed, leaning against the bed and waiting for me to wake up.

Glancing at the black wings, I greeted lazily, "Garcia, good morning." I turned over and wrapped myself in the wings and continued to sleep.

Just as my thoughts were about to sink, scales flashed like a fish jumping out of the sea. I was stunned and opened my eyes——

Who is Garcia?Why do I spit out this name naturally?

Deville didn't care about the fact that I called out someone's name the next day after I slept with him. Instead, he pulled my shoulder and said, "The Sleeping Day is here. If you don't get up, you won't be able to catch up."