Azathoth

Say please

fuck me

Holy Relic

eternal love

Monotonous Life

Tentacle Suck

Team Yell

Best Date

Worst Mistake

Special Prize

Vengeful Dead

instant satisfaction

Second Breakfast

Lysander sighed at her response, but nodded and wrapped his arms around her stomach, his cock slowly growing limp, though was still large even then. He kissed her neck, "Glad I could please you my lady." he says softly, his voice now calm and kind again, "Should you need my services in the future for such things, do not hesitate to ask." he says and blows softly into her ear again. That was a much needed release, but now I do find myself wanting more of this angel. "Now my lady, this other of your kind you wish me to bring. Would she suffice as a partner for your viewing pleasure? Should she agree?" he asks, fingers trailing across her stomach.

Lysander chuckled into her neck even as his orgasm subsided, cum dripped from his tip, but his rod didn't grow soft. "Oh? All done my lady?" he asks, "With just the foreplay?" he kissed her neck again. He wasn't in the least satisfied, sure he had released once, but she was an angel after all, and he was no simple mortal, he was a half-breed after all. His hand moved from between her legs and took hold of her hips once again as he shifted and sat on the bed with her, caring not if it broke, since he knew neither of them would be hurt by it. "I am far from spent, and seems to me neither are you." he said softly into her ear, his hands rubbing her pale thighs, his lips kissing her ear again.