C Angel Wings

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Cael had to take a moment to catch a breath he didn't actually need but found himself seeking out anyway, eyes closed tight as that small wave of pleasure rolled through him. When he heard Marshall's voice his eyes opened and leaned down to his mortal with a nod. "Yes," he spoke, sounding uncharacteristically out of breath. "I'm fine, it just surprised me is all." He kissed Marshall again for reassurance, which apparently was all the man needed to inert a third finger into Cael's body. The angel shuddered at the feeling, this time his hips moving forward a little on their own as if seeking out that feeling again. Cael's fingers trailed along Marshall's chest and abdomen, his head dipping and wings pumping slightly. The motion of his wings sent his hips moving against Marshall's fingers again, and again his prostate was struck, causing a gasping moan to leave the angel's lips.