Thread: From Beyond Time (Wingshadow & I)

Whatever Luke said, or how he said it, seemed to have little to no effect on the angel who quickly went back to working over his length as soon as he stopped talking. Despite being so skilled with her hands, she seemed to have no problem talking and pleasuring someone at the same time. Thus, in the midst of his increasing pleasure, he was able to learn a little more about her mission and the supposed future from which she hailed. What he learned was...quite surprising. There would be a war in the future started by this so called monster lord. She as to why a lord would be called a she in the first place was too baffling for him to even bring up would have an army of monster girls at her disposal to attack the humans and enslave them for sexual purposes from what he could make of her words. And according to her, he was apparently the only one man capable of standing up to this monster lord. Even with this angel's help, Luke felt that such a task would be impossible for someone like him. But whether or not he was ready would be irrelivant as she soon explained that there would be other forces from the future out to get him. As he tried to make sense of it all, the young man found himself back at the bank of the river at the girl's behest. He was laid upon his back, her elegant and beautiful form sliding down his body and her eyes gazing intently at his now hardended length. Seeing her so close to it and the way she looked at it made him a little nervous. What was she planning to do down there with her head so close? His answer came with what he felt to be a bit of an insult to which he replied in a huff, What's that supposed to mean?! Honestly, if she were going to insult the size of his dick, she should have just come out and said it, though he probably would have felt just as insulted. If there was indeed a problem with his size, which Luke felt the angel seemed to believe, then to her, the solution was obvious. Without a second thought to how shameful she would look doing it, she presented to him her fleshy bounties like cookies on a tray. They were such beautiful things, her breasts were. As Luke looked upon them with a face as beet red as her nipples were, he could tell without a second glance how perfect they looked. They were perfectly round and big enough to be used like pillows. Between the split second it took for him to wonder what they felt like, the angel offered them to him without hesitation. R...really? I can touch them? He asked nervously as his hand began to ignore his apprehension and made its way for one of the mounds. He took hold of it and was surprised to find how much give they had. Indeed, they might have looked firm, but to feel them for the first time, they truly were like pillows which he could rest his head upon. Then, as if through some kind of magic, the arousal in which was granted upon him by the hands of the angel grew at an exponential rate. Luke never thought he could be so turned on by simply touching a woman's breast. He wanted more. To him, she was like a drug in which he was slowly becoming addicted. He knew not if this were just another one of her spells, but he didn't care. He wanted more of this pleasure at any cost. And to hell with anyone that was going to stop him. His other hand reached out now, taking hold of the other and soon, it was groping and squeezing along with his other. This...feels so good. I...want to do more. Can I? Please?