He took her clit between them and slid down to the spot where she ached for him most.
He slid his middle finger inside her pussy, and Athena's back arched off the bed as a strangled gasp tore from her lips.
At first, he moved slowly, testing her limits, but when he saw she couldn't endure the teasing any longer, he increased the pace, fingers rocking in and out, pulling her toward destruction.
Athena rolled her hips around him, desperate, feeling every inch of him inside her. Her lips curved into a blissful, almost feral smile. She didn't want him to stop; every nerve in her body was on fire.
Azrael added a second finger carefully, aware of how tight she still was. The moment it slid inside her, an effortless moan escaped her mouth, raw and needy. The sound made him groan, his own hardness throbbing painfully against him.
