Rising Above

Lilith smiled, gently swaying at his touch as his hands continued around her back, over her buttocks, in between her legs and suddenly and quickly stroking the pink heat between them. She jerked and moaned, falling against Gabriel’s chest. “And I suddenly understand the true significance of the trumpet!” She laughed.

Gabriel smirked. “Do you? And so what is it?” He asked.

“It’s because, for something so holy, you are also so ‘horny’, all the time!” Lilith laughed, as did Gabriel as he began to undue the fly of his pants, pushing them off and stepping out of them and his boots all at once. His handsome big hard cock stuck up from between his beautifully lean and striated thighs, and even he couldn’t resist running his own hand over it once as Lilith watched, her heart racing, but her mind beginning to conjure a worried thought.

After so many centuries, she’d finally managed to tell Gabriel that she trusted him, but now she couldn’t help but be a bit anxious about just how he had interpreted that. It was never the lack of trust she’d had in Gabriel that had made Lilith always insist he lie below her, it was her intense fear and the dreaded memory of being raped by Adam. That fear had not vanished just because she could now say to Gabriel that she trusted him, but what if he thought, or expected that it had? Would he be disappointed when she stopped him from getting above her? Would he even ask before attempting to? Or would he try what he had that horrible night in Rome all those years ago? He may have had the best of intentions that night as he tried to get her so lost in her own passion that she wouldn’t notice his weight above her. It hadn’t worked, Lilith had immediately panicked as soon as she felt herself topped by something male, and she’d began to fight and defend herself with no control over the reflex. As horrified as she had been to find him above her, she was ten times as shocked upon hearing his body hit the floor as she sat up, as if out of some nightmare, and looked down at his torn and bloodied shoulders, neck and back.

Lilith swore she could see his heart beating through the gaping wounds she’d inflicted upon him as she sat frozen in terror and covered with his blood. She was more afraid then than she was when Adam had tried to make her submit to him. She was so afraid that Gabriel was dying, and yet, so afraid also that he was not, for what would he do to her if he was alive? The sheer terror of either possibility had robbed her of her senses, and Lilith had once more flown far from a frightening scene in fear and in anger. She never wanted to chance having it happen again, never! She had to explain that to Gabriel, now, before it was too late, but before she could say anything, he’d crushed her skin to his, kissing her hard and hastily, and though she kissed him back, along his jaw and throat, she trembled ever so slightly.

He slowed his frantic kisses, tenderly stroking her back and buttocks. “What is it? You’ve never been nervous with me before.”

“Gabriel,” she began, touching his gorgeous face, only to have his head follow her hands, kissing every finger that came near his mouth. “I’ve said I trust you, and I do, but..” Lilith paused, wondering what the right words were, for it would be too easy to cheapen the trust she said she had in him now if she weren’t careful. “But please don’t try to—“

“I know, Lily, I know.” Gabriel whispered tenderly, stroking her face and kissing her forehead lightly. “I won’t ever scare you like that again, I promise. But I will get you over that fear, in time…later.” He said as he stroked her hair and again looked into her eyes, another look of happiness and peace coming over his face when he did. He kissed her, feeling how much more relaxed she was in his arms now, then drew away from her, laying down on the bed, on his back. His long strong sinewy body stretched out before her, hard nine inches standing stiff and tall, slanting slightly back towards his defined chest, and he extended his hand to her. “Come on, it’s been years since I’ve been under you, Lily, and I’ve missed being ridden.”

Gabriel’s naked body on that bed was an incredible sight, always had been, but Lilith didn’t want to fuck him just yet. She took his hand, but instead of straddling him as he had tried to guide her into doing, she sat down beside him, wrapping her hand around his swollen cock, pumping it a few times and then smiled at him as he began to thrust into her hand. “Not yet,” she said, leaning over to kiss his stomach and chest. “There’s something else I want from you first.”

She began to turn her back to Gabriel, who groaned with excitement, repositioning the pillows beneath his head to give him better leverage as Lilith now straddled his neck, facing his huge erection. He raised his head off the pillows, staring up into the aromatic hot crinkled pink flesh of Lilith’s slit, he breathed her in, his cock pounded, his hands steadied her hips and he pressed his lips to her wet vulva in a kiss, tasting her with a flickering lick of his tongue. Lilith’s breath caught in her throat, her body instantly poured forth more lubricant. His head dropped back against the pillow again, eyes closed as he savored her sweet salty taste, licking it off his own lips and he groaned again. “Then let me give it to you, press that pussy into my tongue and let me eat it.” He said with a lustful growl, pulling her pelvis closer to his mouth until Lilith let him support her weight in his hands.

His tongue outlined her smooth labia, licking and sucking away her juices, taking her outer lips into his mouth to further suck and lightly bite them with his teeth. Lilith moaned, it was becoming difficult to remain upright; her spine was wiggling and swaying with every sensation. Her fingers ran over the toned and traceable muscles in his abdomen and chest, finding his nipples and pinching them again and again. Gabriel moaned against her wet sex and held her a bit more firmly, using the tip of his tongue to go over her vulva again and again with fast rapid movements; then licking up and back down her entire flared open slit with broad strokes of his tongue. Lilith called out his name helplessly as he ate her with the distinction that only the Seraph could perform, for Gabriel had been the very first to ever taste her this way, just as she was the first woman he’d ever tasted. “Oh I want you so badly, my angel!” Lilith moaned with hooded eyes, needing him deep inside even as his tongue slid down near the opening of her vagina, teasing and playing against her entrance. Her head fell forward as she let Gabriel’s mouth and tongue and lips ravish her into lying down on top of him, for she had no more strength.

Her eyes opened to see his beautiful red cock in front of her face and her desire for it spiked. She grasped it with her hand, thinking how fortunate it was that Gabriel was so well hung, for as he was taller than she was, it would not have been possible otherwise for her to get his cock into her mouth in this position. She could only get the head of his organ into her mouth, but she sucked it eagerly, stabbing his meatus with her tongue, rubbing his frenulum with her upper lip. Gabriel moaned and growled beneath her forcefully and fired his tongue into her vagina, fucking her furiously with it as she sucked his dick, wrapping her hands around what she couldn’t put in her mouth. They muttered and moaned together, each awash in the pleasure they brought to each other, letting their teeth be known against each other’s wanton flesh.

Gabriel pulled his tongue from her vagina to curl it around Lilith’s clitoris, beginning to suck her inflamed nub as hard and powerfully as she was his cock, and with the same rhythm. Lilith bucked against his mouth, closing her lips tighter around his coronal ridge as he fingered her anus, he could feel the tension in her body; she was close, but not as close as he was. He thrust a bit, pushing his cock a few centimeters deeper into Lilith’s mouth as she continued to suck him violently. He could feel his orgasm brewing, tickling up his shaft, and Lilith seemed to be drawing his semen out of his balls with her mouth sucking his glans like his cock was big straw. He could feel his ejaculate climbing higher and higher as his body tensed, his cock throbbing, his balls getting tighter and tighter. He drew his head away from Lilith’s slit as he exploded inside her mouth, not wanting to bite down hard on such tender flesh when his climax hit him, but diving back into her as his cock pumped stream after stream into her mouth, which she obligingly swallowed.

A bit more able to concentrate now, he hit Lilith’s clitoris with renewed energy, gently introducing one finger into her anus up to his second knuckle, inserting another into her snug vagina, moving them both in and out, rubbing his digits against one another through the thin membrane that separated them. Lilith’s body twisted and she let out a hiss of breathless ecstasy. Gabriel increased the motion of his fingers while sucking and licking and rubbing his teeth against her clitoris and vulva until she screamed out “Yes”, grinding her cunt against his mouth, her body spinning out of control until she found relief in hugging his pumping fingers with her contractions.

Lilith rolled off of his body a bit limply, laying on her back, her head down by his feet and gradually getting her breath back, her sticky pink creases still burning and reeling from the use of Gabriel’s teeth, but it made her want more. Gabriel sat up a bit, supporting himself with his elbows so he could look down at the temporary sated expression on her face. Lilith had always looked so beautiful with her skin glistening bright pink from sweat and a sexual blush. She lay now with her eyes closed, still moaning quietly with her legs slightly parted and her hands at her side. The only thing that could have made her look more radiant would have been his semen splashed and spilling over inner thighs. Gabriel’s cock twitched at the thought and he reached down to her heaving breast, grabbing the whole mound in his hand and squeezing it, then pinching and pulling at her nipple, watching her moan again and her body curl up closer around his working fingers. His other hand grasped his semi-erect cock and began stroking it back into condition, pumping himself until he was as stiff as before. His instincts told him to just sit up, kneel between her legs and thread himself into her wet hole, but he knew so much better than to do so. But still, he was anxious to fuck her.

“Lily,” he said, still kneading her breast. Her eyes opened again and she looked at him, her eyes stopping at his erection first and her mouth curving into a grin. Gabriel smiled; that was just the reaction he’d wanted from her. “Come on Lily, fuck me! I’m big and I’m hard and I’m good and you know you want to!” He leered daringly, really pumping his cock now. “I mean, I’m only trying to be considerate. After all, since you’re so committed to your girlfriend, I imagine it’s been awhile since you’ve had anything quite like what I’ve got.”

Lilith smiled as she got to her knees, kneeling beside his hip, letting the sight of Gabriel’s hands jerking and stroking his own dick increase her natural desire for him. “So that’s your way of telling me how tight you hope I am?” Her hand joined his, feeling his organ throb massively, and she was again delighted at how angels could fuck all night and not tire, or at the least, that Gabriel could. She leaned forward and kissed him, licking and sucking her taste from his tongue and mouth as she swung her leg over his hips, his cock sticking up against her stomach and his hands again pinching her nipples.

“I’ve already had at your tightest.” Gabriel smiled, again flattening his palm against her nipples and grabbing handfuls of her breasts. “Nothing will ever rival the very first time.” Though Lilith was not technically a virgin when Gabriel had taken her, she may as well have been. For the Seraph’s length and girth far exceeded that of God’s human.

Lilith giggled a bit; placing her hands over Gabriel’s as they played with her supple flesh, and she thought back to the first time she’d let Gabriel touch her all those centuries ago. She hadn’t been afraid of him, one glance at his long, chiseled, lean form and the look in his eyes and she knew she wanted him. Nothing had ever really changed in that respect. But she’d always wondered what went through Gabriel’s mind in the moments before he’d first kissed her. “Gabriel, were you nervous that first time?” She smiled.

“Nervous? Because of what? Why?” He asked, amused at the question.

“Well, you never had been with a woman before.” Lilith smiled.

“No, but I had ‘been’ before.” Gabriel smiled back. “I had more experience than you then, so what you were had no effect on me.” He raised his head as he paused, again taking in how beautiful she was, and thinking how brave she had been to stand up not only to Adam, but to God, and then to recently take responsibility for her decision. Gabriel reached up and stroked her face lovingly. “But who you were has made me keep returning to you, and always will, Lily.”

Lilith had expected to hear some sordid account of one of Gabriel’s lovers before her, but not anything like what he’d said. She’d always told herself Gabriel was just looking for a good time after the little apple stunt he’d talked her into pulling with him, but now, that she’d let herself trust him, she began to see it had never been that way. “Really?” She asked, her voice barely a whisper.

Gabriel sat up against her, putting his arms around her and he kissed her lips softly. “Of course. There are a lot things you’ve never let me tell you. Promise me that will be different now.”

Lilith kissed him back the same way he had her; she’d never felt so close to anyone before. A few times she’d felt the start of something emotional between herself and Gabriel, but it had always scared her, and she’d flashed the ruination of her eyes at him with a sneer that used to back him off. Things were different now, maybe she loved him, but the prospect of that was still a bit scary. She had for so long doubted the Seraph was capable of love, that he just said what he had to say in order to get what he wanted, for there were times when Gabriel did so. The word angel after all denoted his job description, not his temperament.

Maybe the truth she’d always turned away from in Gabriel’s eyes was that he actually did love her, and it was something she couldn’t accept after placing so much blame on him for what happened to her. The answers still weren’t clear, but what was clear was that it all made her need him inside her, now, hard and driving, forcing their bodies into oneness. She kissed him with more passion and more necessity, her body flushing pink again with arousal and her vagina flowing with slippery moisture, lengthening to accommodate the huge prick that lay against her belly now. She wanted Gabriel so much. She put her hands on his chest, pushing him back down onto the bed and looking down at his face, not sure if she wanted to search for an answer in his eyes just yet. No, not yet, her body ached too much to concentrate on emotions. “Some day, Gabriel, I will ask you for those answers. Not yet, but I will. I promise. But you have to swear not to give me answers until I ask you for them, agreed?

Gabriel smiled, he wanted her so badly, he would have agreed to just about anything, but he understood why she asked what she did of him. “Of course. Just remember to ask me…someday.”

“Good!” She whispered to him, her heart pounding, her damp and slick emptiness throbbing with desire for him, “but now, all I need from you is a good hard fuck!”

Gabriel guided her with his hands on her hips, eager to finally tell her what he’d wanted to say since she was created. But now, her words made him breathe harder and he zealously wanted to be inside her magnificent body once again. “Ask and thee shall receive,” he smiled as she rose above him, her hand bracing his erection and placing his glans at her entrance. His abdominal muscles tightened with sweet anxiety, he closed his eyes, waiting to be swept away by the feeling of her hot, wet velvet sheath sinking down onto his hard begging cock.

Gabriel had been right about how long it had been since she’d had a cock inside her, and he was also right about how she hadn’t had one as large as his was in a long time, too. During their two centuries together, Gabriel used to slip right inside her, not that she’d been stretched out of shape, but that she’d been molded to his size. Now however, she had to move slowly, taking an inch or less at a time, feeling like he’d never all fit within her, but determined to make her body accept him. Three inches of his cock pressed hard against her G spot, making her body shake as the mass of spongy tissue swelled.

Gabriel carefully flexed his thighs and back and buttocks, as out of breath as she was in his attempt to enter her. Her vagina would at first close up tight around him, squeezing him with delightful tightness, and then loosen again as Lilith made herself relax and force more of him inside. She had more than half of his length enveloped now, her juices running down her legs onto his groin, his cock twitched again inside her condensed body and Gabriel couldn’t help trying to thrust the rest of himself into her sharply with a fervent grunt, pulling her pelvis down against his as he thrust upwards.

“Oh Gabe, you’re making me cum! Fuck me now! Hard!” Lilith panted, his mostly inserted cock pushing solidly against her G spot and making her breath catch in her throat.

Gabriel didn’t hesitate and began to rapidly and rhythmically thrust up into her, though her body tensed, taking up all the slack in her vaginal muscles, not leaving him much room to push into or pull out of her. She’d asked for hard, and he gave it to her, the strength he slammed her with shaking the gigantic headboard and opening her up as her body violently released the tension that had built to its bursting point and she began to convulse. She fell against his chest, all her muscles relaxing, an inch or two of his cock slipping out of her loosening body, but he could feel there was more room within her now. He kissed her forehead, but encouraged her sit up again, for he had not yet had his fill of fucking her. “Lily,” he whispered. “Come on, fit all of it in you, I need this as badly as you do!”

Lilith smiled as her strength returned and she slowly sat up, feeling more and more filled by his big dick as she did. She wasn’t done either, for she was now sloppily wet, and she could feel that with a little nudging of her clitoris, she could cum on him again easily. She wanted Gabriel to cum too. “Are you close, Seraph?” She asked with a wanton smile, rocking slowly forward and back as Gabriel’s hand gripped the base of his cock, steering it deeper into her soaking hole, tracing the outer rim of her vagina to make it widen even more. She loved to make Gabriel cum, and hoped he would be soon.

Gabriel sat up against her a bit to kiss her hard and press his finger over her clitoris, making Lilith jump against him as she rocked back and forth slowly on his now entirely inserted cock. “You want to feel me cumming in you, Lily?” He asked, making her shudder, and beginning to flex his hips against hers. “You’ve always loved to feel me filling you up with hot jism, haven’t you?” He hissed, kissing from the corner of her mouth to her ear, his breath playing seductively on her skin.

“Yes,” Lilith whimpered, moving with him as they rocked together, his cock pulling out just enough to again hit her G spot as he slid it back in again. His finger traced clockwise and then counter clockwise circles around her erect clitoris; she was entranced, waiting to cum again and hoping Gabriel was close himself. She kissed him, fucking his mouth with her tongue, sucking at his lips and clamping her thumb and finger over his nipples, delighting in the groan that echoed from his strong chest. “Oh please gush into me, Gabriel,” she sighed helplessly wanting to feel his dick grow so fat and so thick and then erupt inside her. “I want every last ounce of you!”


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