บท 181: The Heist of Bellvia VI

The softness of my wings and the sensation of Sally squeezing me clears all thoughts from my mind. She slowly moves her hips up and down as she releases deep breaths. My tip keeps kissing that little spot, and when it does, I feel electricity. As she continues her movements, I'm slowly getting deeper and deeper. At first, it was only halfway, but now that she is adjusting it, about 2/3's now. "How are your wings so soft... When they can be indestructible..." Sally talks in a breathless voice, and it makes me feel lightheaded when she does. I bring my hands up from lying on the bed and place them on her back. I slowly rub my fingertips up and down the middle of her back. I trace lines on her vertebrae, and she shivers slightly.