“Sleep, little Angel. Sleep. We have each other now. You never have to worry about anything.” I know. Finally.
Epilogue
CRANE
TWO YEARS LATER
(IN HEAVENLY YEARS)
“Bring that sweet ass over here so I can lick it.” I growl to my sexy mate as she saunters around the room humming, driving me to the brink of madness keeping herself from my grasp.
“No. She is not sleeping yet.” She hums slightly above a whisper, trying not to wake our mini Angel up. These are the highlights of my days. Watching my once again bred wife and our tiny little miracle, smile and laugh and play. When her little pinkish face looks up at me like I am not the monster she sees under her crib, but the man she depends on to slay them, while laying her beautiful curly headed hair on my chest, calling me papa, while she falls asleep. Yeah, you guessed it. I am a sucker for my daughter as well.
The last two years have been a whirlwind of discovery and awe. After the night I took my horny, Angel, not only did my chains unlock, but so did the bond around my neck. In the middle of post-coital bliss, were accosted by the elders from both dimensions. They separated us, which they quickly learned was a mistake. I tore that place apart. Every column, every door, window and tile was burning by the time I found her and wrapped her in my arms. Her face was red and swollen from so many tears and the ones in the room with her were more horrified by the tears than me. Seems up here, they don’t know sadness.
When they returned everything to normal, they calmly informed me they were not going to keep us apart but wanted a second to explain everything to each of us. Seems the lore didn’t explain all of the ins and outs, even to the elders. They didn’t know how to handle this and were hoping for guidance from both sides.
My Angel and I didn't care either way. We felt destiny the moment we looked at one another and nothing was going to change it. So, it was decided that we would get our own wing of this place, locked and cut off from everything else, where we could live as mates. Smart choice if you ask me. No one would be able to handle my horny little Angel begging me to lick her asshole before shoving my cock in it.
We shocked the Hell out of everyone, including ourselves when her womb began to swell. Immediately we sought the advice of the elders, only to learn this has only been heard of once before and the child was fine. The child in question was the one they call ‘Holy Mother’. Yep. She was born of a Death Angel and Heavenly Angel. She was allowed to be born and aged until she was ten years younger than her youngest parent.
Once I knew I could breed her, it has been my mission to do it, even while she is pregnant. The feral act of spilling inside of her is what gets me off. “She is asleep, mate. Put her in the nursery and come to me.”
“Yes, master.” her eyes glow when she is being mischievous, and she knows what those words do to me. I watch, cock in hand as she floats out of the nursery and drops her flowy dress and her luscious, milky tits bounce. “Do they ache, horny girl?” I notice she has been rubbing her hand over them, which usually means they are hurting her.
“Yes. So achy.” She says, squeezing milk out of them. I watch, mouth drooling, as milk drips down the curve of her bosom. Naked, she straddles my lap and leans into my mouth. Slowly, I lick up the cream that has split and grip her widened hips when she moans, rocking against my soaked cock. “In me, sir. Please.” She weeps when she needs me so much and I am the asshole who loves to see her beg for it. Switching to the other nipple, I lift her and then drop her onto my beast. She screams, yells out her pain and ecstasy from being stuffed full of me. I drop my hands to her burgeoning belly and rub my moving son.
“You ready, my love?” I rub the hair from her face, and kiss her lips, slowly, letting her taste the milk before kissing her head. I always take a moment to show her how precious she is to me. How much she has given me with this unbelievable existence.
“Always, for you.” she answers.
“I love you, my beautiful Angel.” My cock twitches and her pussy pulses. She moans, biting her lip before responding.
“I love you too, my destiny.” With these words spoken, our night goes as it always does. With me inside of her, loving her, fucking her, owning her.