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Her hand, gripping my left thigh, slid up until her fingers were teasing the folds of my pussy. Her touch was electric. She wanted to please me so bad. I twisted my nipples as far as I could.
The pain burst and then merged with the pleasure, intensifying everything.
Her fingers jammed into my juicy cunt's depths.
I came.
I bucked on the chair. My moans echoed through the room as my orgasm exploded through me. Waves of rapture rippled out of my cunt, flooding my nervous system. Bliss drowned my mind. I gasped, my pussy convulsing around her digits.
"Nurse Davies!" she moaned.
Her tongue lapped around her fingers, gathering the flood of my spicy passion spilling out of me. I shook my head, stars bursting before my eyes. I groaned, twisting my nipples as hard as I could. It was the best.
Amazing.
I loved it.
Rapture burned through my body. I whimpered and groaned. My heart hammered in my chest. It was incredible to feel. To experience. I melted into it. I panted, my thoughts spinning from the rush of bliss that she gave me.
"Oh, Dotty, yes, yes!" I groaned.
"Nurse Davies! This is it! What I needed!" She trembled. "Oh, Nurse Davies, thank you."
"Mmm, you're welcome," I panted, releasing my nipples. "How is your itch?"
"Satiated. Thank you."
I shuddered and nodded. "I'll write you a pass. Have a good day."
"I will!" She bounded to her feet, huge tits heaving. "I'm dating Matthew Tollemache!"
I smiled at her enthusiasm as I turned in my chair. I opened my drawer, my phone almost glowing in the corner of my eye. I ignored it. I wrote her a note as I came down from my orgasmic high. I thrust it at her and then went back to my research while she dressed in the background.
"Have a good day, Nurse Davies," she called as she slipped out.
"You, too," I said absently, my pleasure fading as I dug into my research.
Sandalphon was an Angel of Power. What was a powerful planet? Jupiter?
I wrote that down on my notepad. The King of the Gods and the largest of the planets. There was definitely a connection between planets and heaven. It was all over medieval mythology. Dante wrote about it in his Divine Comedy. Paradisio had Heaven as celestial spheres. Luna, Venus, Mercury, Sol, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn, with the stars next, and the last one the Empyrean Sea.
Jupiter was a good possibility.
I wanted more options. I would have to test them out on my app first. Now Jophiel and Anael mentioned Sandalphon was also the Angel of Death. That made me think of Pluto, not the cute dog from Disney or that little dwarf planet, but the God of the Underworld. The God who judged the dead.
A fitting name for the Angel of Death. There was also the traditional name of the Angel of Death. Azrael. What if it was right there in plain sight? What if the reason that Sandalphon and the traditional name for the Angel of Death were different was the simple fact that people had already figured out his true name.
It couldn't be that simple, but if I didn't try it, I would be an idiot. So Azrael went on the list.
But Sandalphon was also a warrior. He had a flaming sword. Jophiel mentioned he'd guarded the Gates of Eden. The Old Testament mentioned that. Two archangels with flaming swords. Mars would be a fitting name for that aspect.
The red star. The God of War.
I leaned back in my chair. Were any of these a possibility, the answer? Sophia had no celestial or godly connection. Could Sandalphon's name be connected to something else? A mighty man from the bible. Someone strong and powerful.
Sampson?
I smiled at that. Sampson was undone by a beautiful woman. Delilah had learned his secret from him and then chained him. A hot thrill ran through me as I added his name onto the list. I nodded my head. It was a start.
I stretched my back and kept googling. I wanted an exhaustive list.
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Steve Davies
"Mr. Davies," said JoBeth Black, a freshman in my last period of the day. She was a slender thing, her freckled cheeks blushing bright. She squirmed as she stopped before me, her small, conical breasts quivering before her.
Like all the other female students who came into my class, she was naked. I hadn't gotten around to enjoying her. She was in my last class of the day and, well, I was usually satiated by then. I hadn't touched any girls in this class save Yumiko Itou, and she was a pregnant girl I'd fucked in the nurse's office with my wife.
She was dating Horacio, and they would soon be married thanks to my edits.
"Yes, JoBeth?" I asked, smiling at the nubile girl. She had curly, brown hair, a cute nose, and a twinkle in her green eyes.
"Well, it's just..." She squirmed, giving her conical breasts a firm jiggle that was so inviting. "I've always had a crush on you and... and... I just have this feeling you'll give me... a... a..." Her cheeks were flaming scarlet now. "Oh, gosh, I mean..." Fidgeting, her fingers played over her smooth belly.
"Did my daughter Sam kiss you today?" I asked, a suspicion rising with my hardening cock. I was naked. It was the way I taught classes now.
She nodded her head.
"Well honey," I said, smiling at her. "I would be glad to give you this gift." I paused. I had two edits left. If I was going to breed her, I should make her a concubine. And that left one edit left. Who should I give it to? Another girl to make a concubine?
Maybe I should ask Linda and see if she had any preference and...
It clicked into my head. I hadn't thought of my wife's best friend and lover in a while. Things had been hectic. Marissa. She was down in Las Vegas missing out on all this fun. I knew who I would edit. But later.
"Just hop onto the desk," I said, licking my lips. "Let me eat you out and then I'll put a baby in your belly."
"Thank you, Mr. Davies," she breathed. She spun around and hopped onto my desk. "Um... Will I become one of your concubines?"
I arched an eyebrow. "You've heard about that?"
"Rita was bragging about it in my last class," JoBeth said. "And she's just made it sound like the best. I felt so happy when I thought about it and... and... She said if you bred a girl, you would make her your concubine."
I winked at her as I fell to my knees. "I think it can be arranged."
"Thank you, Mr. Davies!" she moaned as I pressed her thighs apart and stared at her trimmed bush, her sweet pussy juices filling my nose.
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Linda Davies
"Dammit," I snarled, holding my phone.
PASSWORD REJECTED
"Why won't any of them work?" I demanded. Mars, Jupiter, Azrael, Pluto, and even Sampson were rejected. I tried Goliath. David. I punched in Jesus out of desperation. None of them worked. Every time, the app flashed:
PASSWORD REJECTED
"I'm sorry," purred Lilith. She perched on my desk, her silvery hair falling about her breasts. "But there are other ways you can use the app than just checking the password on one stodgy angel."
I glared at her. "What do you know. Stodgy. Is he a boring guy? Is there something boring about him? Is he stuffy? Michael! What if that's his real name?"
As I typed in that name, Lilith laughed.
PASSWORD REJECTED
"Michael is a real angel. I'm sorry." She leaned over. "Mmm, let's discuss other ways you can use this app."
I shuddered as her finger stroked over my lip. Her eyes filled my vision. She leaned in and kissed me. A surge of heat shot through me. The demon's tongue thrust into my mouth. I whimpered and melted into her kiss.
To be continued...
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