The One Who Devours Angels

"Hehe, you're acting like a newborn child," Gabriel said, a hint of laughter in her voice.

She regained a bit of her composure and stroked his head with a newfound confidence. "It's fine. Go ahead and play with my breasts all you like."

However, that newfound confidence quickly vanished.

"Wha… Wait! Even if I said that not my nipples… Nnn! Ahn No, you're too rough"

Mitarai had latched onto one of her nipples, drawing it deeper into his mouth, sucking hard and flicking it with his tongue. Occasionally, he bit down, as if he wanted to leave a mark.

Her erect nipple was perfect for such treatment, it fit just right between his teeth, and it was an ideal size to suck on greedily. He deliberately made loud, obscene slurping noises, his method designed to stir up her embarrassment and awaken her more primal instincts as a woman.

Gabriel, being a Seraph, had a strong sense of purity. But Mitarai's approach was deliberate, aiming to break down her defenses and bring out the side of her that was drenched in lust.

Her moans, which started sweet and melodic, became more desperate, rising in intensity as her body quivered, unable to handle the pleasure. Every nerve was on fire, and her body reacted before her mind could catch up.

Suddenly, a milky white fluid began to seep from her nipples. Mitarai paused, scooping some onto his fingers. The sweet scent filled his nostrils, and though it was an unexpected surprise, it didn't seem harmful in any way.

"Uh, Gabriel-san, what is this?" he asked, curious.

"That's... that's my breast milk As a Seraph, I've been entrusted by the Lord to protect and nurture, so my body naturally produces milk to care for human children" she explained, her voice trembling with embarrassment.

"Huh, I see... Well then, I guess I'll help myself to this milk you're producing to take care of me."

Without missing a beat, he opened his mouth wide and latched back onto her boobs, sucking the milk directly from her nipple.

The warm liquid filled his mouth, tasting sweeter than anything he'd ever experienced. It was comforting and indulgent, truly the taste of happiness. He wondered how fortunate any baby would be to be nurtured with such nourishment.

His hands moved to the base of her tits, squeezing firmly as if milking her, and a stream of milk gushed into his mouth. He swallowed greedily, savoring every drop.

Gabriel, overwhelmed by the sensation, tried to push him away, but when he gently bit her nipple again, her strength gave out, and she could only moan helplessly.

"Does anyone else know that you can produce breast milk, Gabriel-san?" Mitarai asked between gulps.

"N-no one else does… Aah P-please stop rubbing my nipples like that!!! O-oh… it's happening again… it's going to come out again"

Her breasts, like a broken faucet, gushed more milk, filling the room with the sweet, intoxicating scent. The rich aroma alone was enough to make anyone's head feel light, and Mitarai found himself almost drunk on the smell.

Even though her breasts kept producing more milk, there seemed to be no end in sight. They were still heavy with it, and it didn't seem like they would stop anytime soon.

"We could spend all night just with me sucking on your milk, but we have to move on to the main event, don't we? First, I'll let you see my cock, Gabriel-san. I've heard you've never seen one before."

Gabriel, still catching her breath, could only watch in stunned silence as Mitarai stood up and began to undo his pants.

His erection, which had been hard since they started kissing, became even more solid after drinking her milk. When he pulled down his pants, his cock sprang free, fully erect and throbbing with desire.

Gabriel's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. The intense, masculine scent hit her nose, fogging her already clouded mind.

The sheer size and presence of his manhood were terrifying, but at the same time, it exuded a raw masculinity that drew her in.

The thick shaft pulsed before her eyes, the swollen head shaped like a fist, with a wide ridge around the crown. The girth alone was intimidating, and the thought of it filling her was both frightening and exhilarating.

Just imagining it rubbing against the sensitive walls of her pussy made her stomach flutter.

As her gaze remained fixated on his cock, Gabriel's thoughts about men shifted entirely. She understood now why men were drawn to a woman's breasts or hips.

'Perhaps women, too, should judge a man by his manhood.' She thought. 

Love might be important, but when it came to procreation, this was clearly the more pressing matter. Her eyes, glazed with pleasure, stared hungrily at his cock. The dignified Angel was now just a woman consumed by her base desires.

Without even realizing it, her mouth began to water, and she swallowed hard, the sound louder than she intended. The noise snapped her back to reality.

"W-what?! It's… it's so big" Her voice trembled, equal parts fear and anticipation lacing her words.

Mitarai, sensing that Gabriel could no longer resist him, dropped his gentlemanly façade.

Grabbing her arms, he pulled her face closer, pressing his cock against her cheeks. The warmth of his flesh and the powerful scent overwhelmed her, making her entire body shudder in response.

"Kyaa… w-wait!! Y-you shouldn't be doing something so cruel… Nnngh, but… wow… this smell is… so intense"

The overpowering scent of his manhood filled her senses, her resistance faltering as the raw masculine odor directly hit her. Her voice, once filled with objections, fell silent.

The feeling of defiling something as pure as Gabriel sent a thrill through Mitarai, making him tremble in excitement.

His pre-cum smeared across her flawless face, marking her, she had no idea how degrading this was, allowing herself to be treated like a mere object for his desires, losing all semblance of the dignified Seraph she once was.

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