She scrambled to comply, presenting herself to me – ass in the air, back arched, looking over her shoulder with flushed cheeks and swollen lips.
Fuck, what a view.
I positioned myself behind her, running my hands over the curves of her ass, squeezing and kneading. "You have no idea how perfect you look right now."
"Then show me how much you appreciate it," she shot back with surprising sass.
I spanked her – not hard, but enough to leave a pink handprint on her ass. She gasped, pussy clenching visibly.
"Oh, you liked that," I observed. "Noted."
I thrust into her in one smooth motion, both of us groaning at the new angle. From behind, I could go even deeper, and my length dragged along her walls in a completely different way.
"Oh fuck!" she buried her face in the pillow, muffling her screams.
I set a brutal pace, one hand gripping her hip hard enough to bruise, the other reaching around to play with her clit. Her ass rippled with every impact, and I couldn't resist spanking her again, then again, watching her skin pinken.
"You feel so fucking good," I grunted, feeling my own orgasm building. "So tight, so wet. Your pussy was made for me."
"Yes!" she screamed into the pillow. "Made for you – only you – oh god!"
I felt her building again – this woman was fucking insatiable, and I loved it. I leaned over her back, pressing my chest to her spine, changing the angle yet again.
"One more," I breathed in her ear. "Give me one more, and then I'll fill this perfect pussy with my cum."
"Please," she sobbed. "Please, Cain, I need it – "
I bit down on her shoulder – not hard enough to break skin, but enough to mark – and that was all it took. She came with a scream that probably woke the neighbors, her entire body convulsing, pussy milking my cock for everything I had.
[FOURTH ORGASM ACHIEVED]
[Energy Transfer: MAXIMUM]
[+25.0 Fragments]
[Current Total: 78.7/1000]
[Power Level: 2% (Max Threshold)]
And I followed her over the edge.
My orgasm slammed into me like a freight train. I thrust deep and held there as I came, filling her with rope after rope of cum. The energy transfer went both ways now – I was giving some of my divine essence back to her, marking her on a level deeper than physical.
[MUTUAL CLIMAX: ACHIEVED]
[Corruption Level: COMPLETE]
[Target: Fully Corrupted]
[Bond Established: Temporary but Significant]
[She will remember this for the rest of her life]
We collapsed together onto the bed, both of us shaking and gasping for air. I pulled her against me, my cock still buried inside her, neither of us wanting to break the connection yet.
"Holy fuck," she finally managed. "That was..."
"Divine?" I supplied with a weak laugh.
"I was going to say life-changing, but sure, divine works too." She turned her head to look at me, and I was surprised to see dried tears tracking down her cheeks.
"Did I hurt you?" I asked immediately, concerned.
"No. God, no. I just..." She laughed through the tears. "I just realized what I've been missing. What I thought was normal. And I'm a little pissed it took a literal fallen angel to show me."
I brushed the tears away gently. "Your ex was useless."
"I think you said that already."
"Bears repeating." I carefully pulled out of her, both of us wincing at the sensitivity. My cum leaked out of her pussy, and some primal part of me enjoyed the sight far too much.
[Energy Transfer: Stabilizing]
[Final Total from Session: 78.7 Fragments]
[Power Level: 2%]
[Physical Condition: 85% Healed]
[Estimated Full Recovery: 3-4 more sessions of this intensity]
Melissa curled against my side, her head on my chest. "So. Did I save your life?"
"You did." I ran my fingers through her hair. "Thank you."
"You're welcome. And you..." she paused, laughing softly. "You kept your promise. I don't even remember his name right now."
"Good."
We lay there in comfortable silence for a few minutes. I could feel her heartbeat slowing, her breathing evening out. The post-orgasmic haze was settling over her.
"Cain?" she murmured sleepily.
"Mm?"
"When you leave tomorrow... will I ever see you again?"
The question hung in the air. I'd agreed to her terms – heal and leave, no complications. It was the smart play. The safe play.
But looking down at this woman who'd saved my life, who'd given herself so completely, who'd trusted a fallen angel at his word...
"Do you want to?" I asked instead.
She was quiet for a long moment. "I don't know. This was supposed to be one night. No complications. But..."
"But?"
"But that was the best sex of my entire life, and you're still only recovering, and I'm curious what a hundred percent Cain could do."
I laughed, genuinely surprised. "Are you propositioning a fallen angel for a repeat performance?"
"Maybe. Is that stupid?"
"No." I tilted her chin up so I could see her eyes. "It's dangerous. I'm going to attract trouble, Melissa. Heaven wants me dead. Hell wants me recruited. And anyone associated with me becomes a target."
"So that's a no?"
"That's a warning. If you want to see me again, I'll come back. But you need to understand what you're signing up for."
She thought about it, really thought about it. Then she smiled – tired but genuine.
"I just had sex with a fallen angel to save his life. I think I'm already past the point of making smart decisions."
"Fair enough."
She yawned, snuggling closer. "Stay tonight? Please? I know we said you'd leave in the morning, but..."
"I'll stay," I promised. "I'm not going anywhere."
[New Status: Temporary Safe Haven Acquired]
[Melissa Chen: Corrupted and Willing]
[Bond Type: Physical/Beneficial]
[Repeat Sessions: Highly Probable]
[Achievement Unlocked: First Corruption Complete]
[Rewards: Survival, Power Boost, Loyal Contact]
As Melissa's breathing evened out into sleep, I stared at her ceiling, processing everything.
I'd fallen from Heaven, been cast down to die in the mortal realm. But instead of rotting in some alley, I'd found a system that turned pleasure into power. I'd found a woman willing to help, and in helping me, I'd given her something she needed too.
This was going to work. This insane, ridiculous, completely inappropriate method of regaining my power was actually going to work.
I just needed to do it nine hundred and twenty-one more times.
The thought should have been daunting. Instead, I found myself smiling.
Heaven had tried to break me, to humiliate me, to watch me suffer.
But they'd forgotten one crucial thing about Cain, Heaven's Executioner:
I'd always been a survivor.
And now? Now I had a path back to power that was far more enjoyable than anything I'd done in Heaven.
I looked down at Melissa, peaceful in sleep, marked with my touch, filled with my essence.
The first of many.
This was going to be fun.