Sacrificial Lamb

Sacrificial Lamb
Lucifer

Uriel propped her head up on her elbow, her wings laying delicately across the pillows. They shimmered in the light, a few of my own feathers still entangled with hers from when they had intertwined with one another. Her glow was undeniable. The shimmer in her eyes held such warmth I wanted to scream it to the world that I had claimed her.

Her finger traced my chest. She went everywhere but the lamb that sat right above my heart. How funny it was that a lamb, an innocent lamb, was put on my chest. She was the one that calmed me, the sacrificial lamb that was to be bonded to me. Now look where we are. She is sitting in all her naked glory.

Her pink tits pressed up against each other. She has no shame as she continues to stare at my body. Chuckling, I pushed a darkened curl that dare disturb my view of her beautiful face. “You want to do it again, huh?” I pulled her by her ass, having my already hardened cock rubbing against her puffy pink pussy.

My hips rolled, her head dropped back falling into the pillows, giving me an ample view of her chest.

The fire blaze on her chest reminded me I had claimed her. Bonded our souls together. I would forever know where she is, my heart always searching for the other half.

My tongue goes down to her mark, licking one side of her branding. Her body tenses as she giggles with pleasure. The music to my ears had me fisting my cock, ready to impale her again. “Oh sir,” her sultry voice rumbled through my ears

She did not just pull that on me right now. I grabbed her cheeks with one hand, her puffy lips coming into a beautiful pout. “Are you wanting to go their bunny?” I licked the tip of her nose. Her feathers shook, not in fear, but in anticipation.

“Maybe.” Uriels’ mumbled words sounded like marbles were stuck in her pretty mouth. My lips pushed into hers, gripping her ass, grinding my erection in her mound. I rolled over on my back, willing my wings back into my body. I got to get those damn things under control for what I’m about to do.

Uriel shook her head as she saw me lay on my back. My erection standing straight up as she looked at it longingly. “Ride my face,” I growled, pushing her out of her trance. Her quick movement of her head had her beautiful long hair covering her naked body.

I need to get her a hair tie.

I growled out again, pulling her to my chest. “Ride my face,” I spat. Uriel’s eyes grew wide. Biting her lip she got on her knees and crawled to me. Fuck, she looked good crawling at me with her tits swaying like they were.

“What a good bunny you are, listening to your sir.” She stopped, her cheeks flushed pink as she continued to place her knees beside my head. Staring up at her, I got the full view of her beautiful face, her hair cascading behind her back as her wings kept her balance.

“Watch me,” I commanded her, my eyes never leaving her wide-eyed expression. Her mouth hung open once she lowered those beautiful lips to my face.

Lifting my head and pulling her ass closer to me, she relaxed, feeling my tongue fucking her core. My bunny’s wings spread outward, stretching far across the bed. She looked so damn glorious no angel or goddess could ever top my mate.

Sucking her clit, her back arched, her eyes leaving me. I’ll forgive her this time, her body still not used to the pleasure I can give her. One day, though, one day I’ll edge her until she begs for release.

A high pitch scream left her lips, her hips lowering deeper into my face. I ate greedily as she ground her pussy into my face. My tongue curled up into her, sucking her again with vigour.

“Too much!” She cried out to try and leave her seat, but I held onto her plump ass, eating my fill. “Do it again,” I ordered her. “Do it for me bunny, make me proud.” A whine left her lips, the pink of her cheeks brightening as she rode up the mountain quicker than expected and damn squirted in my mouth.

Fuck, I was good.

“Luci!” She cried, trying to get off me, but I pulled her close, having her pussy rest at the base of my cock. “I, I didn’t,” she shook her head frantically. She must have thought she pissed herself it was that good.

“You taste divine, my little bunny.” Nipping at her lip, I kissed her, having her taste the remanents of her body on my tongue.

“Are you ready to work for me?” Her panted breaths calmed and her beautiful mound was so damn swollen. “Are you sure you are Okay, bunny?” Putting my hands to her face, I brought her forehead to mine, seeing if this was too much.

“I would like to do more for you,” she blushed, the little shy smile making my cock twitch. “Especially if it fees like that,” her breath hitched, feeling my cock push beneath her.

“Tell me if it is too much,” I kissed her lips. As much as I wanted to devour her, have her do my every command, she was my mate, and I was to be sure she would be eased into my rough ministrations with her as we shared eternity together.

“Now I want you to take my cock,” Uriel blushed again, putting her hand over her mouth. “And I want you to slowly push it into your pussy and ride me.” Uriel looked behind her, my cock settling between her ass cheeks. She hummed, backing up, getting on her knees and almost damn well needed to stand to get it inside her.

Fuck, she was either too small or I was damn impressive. I groaned, feeling the wetness of her cavern, her wings keeping her steady. She was the epitome of beauty, taking my cock while her mouth opened wide as I stretched her walls.

“Good girl,” I purred, putting my hips on her hips. Between the tightness of her pussy and the anticipation, had me panting. Her body lowered deeper until a breathy moan left her. “Now, go with your instincts. Show me what feels good.”

Uriel didn’t hesitate. She bounced up and down on my cock. I gripped her hips until she bounced the ever living shit out of me. Her face now red, her branded chest glowing brightly, I roared, upset that I was going to come so early.

Grabbing her waist, to prolong her pleasure, I had her on all fours of the bed. Her wings spread out, limp on the mattress. Holy fuck, built in handle bars.

Probing my cock, the wetness ran down her leg. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I whispered, easing into her. “Don’t blow this,” I whispered to myself.

“You look so good taking Sir’s cock. Does it fill you up? Hmm? Does it fill you up inside?” She moaned, gripping the pillow and burying her face in it. Chuckling, I gripped hold the base of her wings and if it is anything like I remembered when she touched my feathers, she is going to blow her shit.

She screamed as my hands gripped the base, my cock pushed all the way inside her. Using her wings as leverage, I thrust into her over and over again. Tears ran down her face while she now held the headboard with both of her hands.

“Holy fuck, such a damn good girl, bunny.” She cried out, her orgasm lasting well longer than any other time I gave her pleasure. I grinned as my thrusts became sporadic. I held on as long as I could, gave my mate the best I could handle. “Lucifer!” she cried, her ass pushing into me.

Ropes and ropes coated the inside of her body. Dripping from her core, from her constant stream of orgasms, had her leg go of the headboard, falling into the pillows. Her ass still stayed up, letting me finish emptying my seed inside her. Such a good girl…

Fates that indescribable.

Pulling from her gently, holding her back end up and slowly laying her on her side, I pulled her to me. I was so damn fatigued but looking at her, whimpering, sweating an undeniable mess between her legs, I swelled with pride.

I took care of her.

“My sweet bunny,” I cooed in her ear. She barely hummed, her poor eyes not even open. “I’m going to clean you up.” I kissed her forehead. She didn’t flinch or try to reach for me. I chuckled. I finally wore my little mate to pieces.

Maybe she won’t sneak out of bed looking for sweets.

Both of our wings willed back into our bodies. I carried her naked form to the ensuite bathroom. Filling up the tub with warm water and scented with some of the finest oils I have ever smelled, I dumped them inside. The oils mixing with the soap the bubbles came up faster than expected.

“Shit, shit,” I switched the water off, the bubbles almost overflowing the tub. If Uriel was awake for this, she would be so damn excited.

“Bunny,” I nudged her, trying to wake her. She mumbled something incoherent as I sat us down in the hot water. Stirring, her eyes fluttered.

“Bubbles,” she mumbled in the most blaze’ attitude. I chuckled, rubbing my hand through my hair. Next time then.

Washing her body thoroughly, her hair, her arms and between her legs, I especially made sure her soap up her ample breasts. A good handful had my cock already jumping to life.

Counting to ten, I calmed myself. She needed to rest. We both did. Heating the water back up with my hands so she could soak her aching muscles, I lowered us both into the water. She was neck deep, straddling my waist as I laid her head on my chest.

Soft little pants tickled me, my calloused hands going to rub the side of her head. If someone told me months ago that I would have a mate, fall so deeply in love, so insanely fast, I would have called them crazy.

The darkness in me was too ingrained in my soul for redemption for some woman to help me. Instead, I had a damn girl come into my life and turn me upside down.

Uriel hummed, wrapping her arms around my body. Kissing the top of her head, I had a terrible thought come to my mind.

Uriel’s symbol is a lamb. It sits with its legs folded underneath itself, looking straight at the person looking at it. What if she was the sacrificial lamb. There are too many times you hear as lambs as sacrifices, but she sacrificed herself to take on my darkness, right? To be tangled up with me as a mate? We now share each other’s burdens. Or is that not it at all? That she would have to save the innocence of the realms and the Celestial Kingdom by being that sacrificial lamb for them?

Gripping her tightly, I threw the thought away. Surely, she could not be. Uriel could not be the sacrifice needed to keep the prophecy at bay. I had her, I would protect her and with the fates warning, I will be prepared.

I’d keep my mate hidden away, away from the evil that lurks in the sky, as she said.

The torches in the bathroom flickered, a wind blowing, giving a chill to the room. “Hello?” I growled out. Uriel continued to sleep in my arms unphased but the presence I felt was different. The entire atmosphere had changed. Picking up Uriel, letting my wet body drip across the floor, I covered my mate with a towel.

Standing in our bedroom, the lights were out and only the bioluminescent light from the outside garden shown.

“Lucifer?” My body stilled, turning. It was none other than my father.

“Shit, son, why the hell are you naked in a dream?” Father covered his eyes, turning around. Clutching Uriel tightly before tucking her into the bed, I went back to the bathroom to retrieve a towel.

“The hell is wrong with you, creeping the shit out of me in a dream? Why didn’t you link me?” I shook my hair of the excess water. My father walked closer to the bed. My quick reflexes had me pushing his chest and landing him on the opposite side of the room.

Rubbing his head, unaffected stepped away from the now dented wall. “Ah, you have mated. Congratulations.” His smile lit up the room, and my fist that was ablaze softened to black. “I’m proud of you.” He kept his distance until I ran to him and gave him a hug. He paused, only for him to grip me back with a tightness I’ve longed to feel since I was a child.

I wasn’t angry; I wasn’t having trouble controlling my anger, the deep darkness within my soul was gone. Uriel had filled it with light.

Don’t get me wrong, I’d still kill a fucker.

“As a joyous of occasion this is, I’m afraid I bring disturbing news.” We let go of each other’s embrace, my father keeping both hands on my shoulders.

“The Twelve have to assemble and help rule judgement against Hera and Michael and Uriel is expected to be there.”