Felix continued to stare intently at me. Looking into Felix’s big, brown eyes, I whispered, “Do you forgive me?” His body seemed to vibrate for a second before his wings and horns popped out with a snap. He had me scooped up and pressed against his body in the blink of an eye. I squeaked as he carried me to the stairs and began climbing them at what seemed like two at a time. “Felix! What are you doing?” “I need to fuck you.” Oh. What? Then his dick flexed. Son of a bitch.
