Earthly Delights [Mf] [fantasy] [angel/demon] [non-con] [impreg]

I tried to flee, at first.

The demon’s clawed hand closed around my ankle as my wings furiously beat the air. I cried out, straining for the sky, but he yanked me downwards. I could feel the heat of his touch against my calf, then thigh, then waist, until he held me to his bare lap. I squirmed with all my strength, but his arms held me fast.

He murmured such forbidden words into my ear, naming desires that I had never known existed. His fingers brushed over the joints of my gossamer wings, and I shuddered at the delicate touch.

“Little seraph.” He said, voice like the rumble of a boulder down a mountain. “You strayed too far from the clouds.”

“*Please*, let me go,” I whimpered, and his answer was lips tracing the shape of my jaw, the hollow of my throat.

As I squirmed, my stomach brushed against something warm, hot with blood. I glanced downward and gasped – the purple-tinged head of his cock glimmered in the faint light, it’s length and girth as considerable as the rest of the demon’s frame. It bulged slightly in the middle as it stiffened to it’s true size.

“No,” I murmured weakly.

“You spurn earthly delights you have not yet known,” the fiend responded, and took my mouth in his own. He tasted like smoky cedar, like burnt incense in temples. The forked tip of his tongue pressed past my lips, it’s insistence and strength a promise of its own. Fiery heat rushed to my face, to my gut.

He lifted my hips, and with one movement, split me open. Arousal I didn’t know existed eased his passage, and I moaned into his mouth. The demon eased me downwards, each inch making my thighs quiver, my hands shake. I heard his own breath hitch, a barely restrained rumble of desire in his chest.

I melted, eyes fluttering, straining wings falling limp. The world spun around me, new sensations opening up to me like spring blossoms.

I felt… completed.

“You are of my kind, little seraph,” the demon murmured as his lips returned to the soft skin of my neck, his hands tightening around the swell of my hips. “I wish my child in your womb. One born of the earth and the air.”

Conflicted desire flared inside me. The demon’s dark eyes softened as he understood the confusion written across my face.

“It is impossible…” I breathed. “I am not…”

“They told you many lies to keep you in your gilded cage,” he murmured, a bit sadly, a splayed hand resting over the swell of my stomach. There was a slight bulge there, his own shape nestled under my skin. “Nothing is impossible, not between us – not if we desire it.”

The demon held me with a remarkable gentleness as he lay me down on the earth, ensuring my wings did not crumple beneath me. He kissed me again, until I lost all sense. As he did, his hips began to move, rocking and out of me. He paused when I whimpered, still adjusting to his considerable shape, and then continued with formidable determination. When the tightness across my face was replaced with raptured awe, he grinned.

“Little seraph,” he breathed. “Sing for me.”

I obeyed without thought. My voice, trained for harmonious choruses of worship, rose in lewd and hungry cries. Each time the demon pressed inside of me to the base of his manhood, I could not help the noises that escaped my throat.

I do not know how long we lay there, but I remember how it ended.

Heat rose inside of me to a jagged edge, my toes curling as my back arched against the earth. My wings strained and flexed, folding around our bodies in a protective, quivering curtain, and I saw the fiend’s face split in a knowing grin – and then everything shattered.

He groaned, coaxing me over the point of pleasure with his whispered encouragements, the way his hands tightened around my hips. Inside me, I could feel his member twitch and release rope after rope of creamy seed – a new kind of heat flooding me. My eyes pressed shut as wave after wave rushed over me, and I clung to him.

It reminded me of flying.

Afterwards, the demon held me against his chest, preening the lengths of my wings with a lover’s touch. He told me his true name, told me of the other wonders of the world below that I had not seen.

Already I could feel the forbidden heaviness of what we had created in my womb, a child of the earth and the air.

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