Then he fucked me, in a way that I’d never experienced before. His black wings fanned out, and it seemed as though his hips moved so fast that they blurred. All I could do was lie there, gripping the edge of the table and taking it. And, as he predicted, scream. The stretching pain that I’d experienced at first was long gone, and all I felt now was overwhelming ecstasy. It was almost unbearable.
