The Horniest Angel
Is it possible to be bored in heaven?
Doriel, beloved seraphim of God, singer in the heavenly choir, and ex-corporal in the Host of the Lord, sighed as she lay on her bed in her residence in the Celestial City. Across from her, having just completed an extended session of lovemaking, was Ambriel, her current lover, his jet-black hair spread on her pillows like a pool of ink
He smiled, his perfect lips curving in a sweet bow. Ripe and red as cherries, they drew her in despite her discontent. Even after a prolonged and vigorous bout in his arms, part of her wanted to wake his wonderful c**k again. At least while she was making love, she could ignore the dark thoughts that were crowding her mind. “Thank you, dearest,” he said. “That was...very nice.”
She smiled back at
