Kalawarner and Mittelt were probably holding back their powers while this happened, that's why I rarely saw their wings pop out, and only saw a couple of feathers on the ground when I walked. As the sensation to cut loose became harder and harder to bear for them, as I look into Raynare's eyes, I see it's the complete opposite for her.
The more this goes on, the less of 'Yuuma' I see and more of her true self comes to light, the self that didn't hesitate to throw a spear right through Issei's heart. Physically and psychologically.
"This is it?" Raynaare questioned, her eyes morphing into a disappointed glare. "This is the human they were talking about? Goes to show that I shouldn't keep my hopes up for trash."
…
Excuse me, bitch?
~• Five Minutes Later •~
I honestly have no clue how the hell this started. One moment I am fearing for my life while having the meanest stiffie, honestly with good reason as well. I'm staring down the girl whose race is literally built for sex, and this chick in particular nearly ended Dxd early.
Let's all admit it, if anyone else had Boosted Gear, issei would have been found in a ditch.
Raynare is sadistic, and won't hesitate to off me. Hell, she's probably thinking about it right now as I'm pounding her. But I must admit, her beauty makes it hard to resist. I can only hope to God or whatever deity I can screw that the aura keeps her passive. I can deal with the mosquitoes and bug lust if it saves my life.
It's been the better most of five minutes with Raynare in the closest possible proximity of my aura. She was now frantically bouncing on me, and out of the rare times I could avoid a kiss from her, I saw the outline of my shaft pushed up her womb as she was driving more of it inside her inside her gushing twat. I felt strength returning to me, as the cuffs that chained me to the frame all of a sudden seemed weak. Very weak.
So as she was preoccupied with getting stuffed with my cock, Raynare rides me hard. Trying her hardest to fill her already over-stuffed cunt with more of my prick. Her folds hit a spot just right, and practically drives me wild. I broke out of the handcuffs and wrapped my arms around her waist.
"W-what the hell, you're supposed to..!" I tightened my hold and started thrusting up her tight pussy. She yelps at the ferocity of it as she devolves incoherent babbling. While I had my hand around her slender waist I pushed myself to my feet and lifted her up, until her legs were hanging on my shoulders and I was grabbing fistfuls of her ass and pounding into her hard.
"'Wh-whass happening'?' Raynare muttered, dazed with her black wings spread wide and without care as she moans wildly, her tongue loose from her mouth, spittle falling from her full lips while she tries to keep her eyes on me, but fails as they roll back when I hit a spot. "Oh, God…"
Who were you calling trash, you beta antagonist bitch? It doesn't look like i'm trash, given how you are trying so hard to hold in your orgasam.
I growled into her ear, before untying the knot of the leather cardigan she had worn like she was some kind of dominatrix. She obviously wasn't expecting to be so putty in my hands. This is driving her wild. Her snatch tightens around my member and that sends a wave of hot, slimy backed-up precum into the Raynare's cunt, making her belly bloat slightly and lubricating her already soaked snatch even further. When I slammed my hips upwards, she exploded. She came so hard that her juices leaked out and stained the wooden tiles.
Raynare was left stunned and twitching from time to time, so as I began stuffing her snatch again she shrieked with a mix of pleasure and pain as it echoed through the room. "W-wait, I'm still…"
I simply pulled back until my member nearly left the Fallen Angel cunt...and then simply slammed it back in its entirety, my cockhead slamming against her cervix, hard. "O-oh my God! You're breaking me!" she moaned.
I grunted. "Good."
I continued pounding her pussy like this, stretching it wide around the girth of my cock while the curvy Fallen Angel that was suspended in the air and wrapped around my dick howled with her tongue lolling out of her mouth. Her eyes look dazed and lost in the lust, drops of her juices loudly splattered on the stone floor every time I pulled my hips back.
Out of the corner of my eye, I could make out the silhouette of a figure that definitely didn't seem like a Fallen angel, curvy, but not the supernatural kind of curvy. She was standing in the entrance of the chamber, watching. But before I could get a good look at who, or what, it was a delirious shriek and a vice-like grip on my member turned my attention back to the Fallen Angel.
I move us back to the bed and force her on her hands and knees, before she can barely get a word in, I grab on her wings and start pounding her from the back. I pull back on her black wings and wedge my thrusts deeper inside her. Her entire body trembled and tightened, as she came again and stained her sheets. "Had enough?" I asked while looking down at Raynare. Her arms and body were limp, and the only part of her that was held up was her ass facing me, and being drilled into. She was dazed and barely even conscious considering she didn't even bother to reel her tongue back into her mouth, as it lay handing out on the sheets. She weakly looks back at me.
I grab her as and slowly drive myself deeper inside her. "I'm going to take that as a no."