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“Curiosity got the best of you”, Was the last thing she heard before she was snatched up and taken away where the other angels wouldn't find her.
Nita opened her eyes and found herself pressed against the devil's chest. Her legs were spread wide across his lap, and her wings twitched nervously against his warm, bronze skin when his arm tightened around her to keep her from escaping.
She froze when his hand came up to clasp under her jaw and gave her delicate neck a warning squeeze before it began to move down to her chest and settled over her breasts. Thanks to his size, Miguel's large hand easily covered both of her breasts, and Nita winced when his fingers tensed and the sharp tips of his claws bit into her skin.
Her breath caught in her throat when his other hand slid down her body, over her soft stomach and towards her mound. His fingertips took a moment to lazily swirl over her clitoris before his middle finger found her entrance and pushed its way inside. Not stopping until his clawed fingertip pressed against her cervix.
Her plush lips parted for a pained whine and she struggled against him when she looked down to see his massive cock growing hard and felt the heat radiating from it when it pressed against her thigh.
“Oh sweet little angel...”, He reached over her head and caught Nita's halo between his claws, and gently plucked it from her head before he tossed it aside.
“You should have run”.