Drink in the Body

"I want to drink all of you," Ally said. The angel smiled, the gold of her eyes lighting her face as she lowered herself to Allyson's hight. Already, Ally's cock throbbed against her panties, her lips salivating in anticipation. The angel smelled like fresh cotton and cloth, though her breath carried with it something more floral. She was everything holy, Ally realized, everything clean and perfect and wonderful. Then their lips pressed together and Ally tasted heaven itself.

Ally's body became sensitive in an instant. She could taste the drip of the Angel's spit as it spilled across her tongue and down her throat, feeling the essence of the angel entering her. Ally's tongue pressed against the angel's licking the inside of her mouth, drinking in the flavor of her spit while the angel moaned at her unexpected aggression. Ally pulled her tongue from the angel's mouth and brought it across her cheek, down her neck, lower and lower, until she was licking across the angel's bare-breasted nipples. Her hands held the angel's perfect, flat stomach to balance herself while her tongue dug into the angel's cleavage, licking up the sweat between and beneath the angel's large, firm breasts.

In response, the angel raised her arms, giving Ally full access to her body, pleading with the girl to continue drinking, to drink everything in. Ally obliged. Her tongue danced around the angel's nipples while she kissed her way across the angel's chest to her newly revealed armpits, clean-shaven and shining with the heat of her sweat. Ally pressed her nose into the pit of the angel's arm, the first place on the angel's body that actually smelled... dirty. The hot, salty scent of the angel's sweat filled Ally's nose as she began licking, ferociously, the wetness from the angel's arms.

"So you're dirty after all," Ally whispered as her tongue fucked the angel's armpit, while her hardened cock grinded against the side of the angel's thigh. Soon, Ally could feel her own underwear wetting with her stickiness, Almost the entirety of the angel's upper body had become shiny with Ally's spit, mixing with the gold and white of her face, until she looked completely natural drenched in Ally's saliva. "My dirty, little angel."

"There is nothing dirty on me," the angel argued back. "My scent is designed to be pleasing to any around me. If I smell dirty to you, that says more about you than me."

"Is that so?" Ally asked, seeing she'd hit a sore spot. "Let's test that, then." In a single motion, Ally ripped down the cloth around the angel's waist, revealing a cunt already wet with anticipation: so much so, she was dripping down her own leg, a small puddle forming between her feet. But it wasn't her pussy that Ally was interested in. Not yet, anyway. Ally spun the angel in her arms, lowering herself to her knees as she did, until she felt the cold, smooth floor of the chapel beneath her skin, her face mere inches away from the crack of the angel's ass.

"What are you doing?" The angel asked.

"Proving whether or not you're really dirty," Ally said, prying open the angels firm, small asscheeks with her hands, revealing the woman's pristine, tight asshole. The angel gasped as Ally pressed her tongue against her hole; Ally smiled at the effect she had. The angel shivered at her touch while Ally pushed deeper and deeper, until her tongue could taste the angel's essence. The angel was right: She tasted divine. The musky, salty, disgusting taste mixed with something subtly sweet and warm -- she couldn't get enough of it. She spread the angel's cheeks wider, forcing her tongue deeper into the hole, swirling her tongue in the constricted space, licking up every inch of the woman's body.

"Allyson, you must stop," the angel moaned, even as she pressed Ally's head harder against her ass until the angel was practically grinding her asshole against Ally's face. "This is... too far."

"Mmmmm," Ally replied, taking in the angel's flavor, appreciating her ****. "Is my dirty, little angel embarrassed that she enjoys having her ass eaten?"

"I... do not... this is just being part of the binding ritual," the angel reminded her.

"Then tell me to stop again," Ally said, flicking her tongue across the woman's delicious asshole. The angel sucked in a breath. "Just tell me to stop," Ally repeated, planting kisses against the angel's sensitive skin. "Or," Ally continued, pulling her mouth away from the woman, "Just don't beg me to keep going."

"Ally..." The angel said, her voice filled with frustration.

"Have I drunken enough of you in? Shall we stop now?" Ally asked.

"Enough has... theoretically... been transferred," the angel admitted.

"But...?"

"But that doesn't mean we... necessarily have to stop."

"Oh?" Ally asked. "But I thought we were only doing this as part of the ritual." Ally licked her lips, the woman's butt mere inches from her face. But she wouldn't lean forward again. Not until the angel asked.

"That is true..." the angel said. "But..."

"Does my dirty, little angel want me to continue tongue-fucking her asshole?" Ally asked, a smile crawling across her face.

"Allyson, that is so inappropriate --"

"Alright, then," Ally said, starting to rise. "If you insist."

"Wait!" the angel said. Ally didn't realize that angels could blush like that. "Please, continue."

"Continue what?" Ally asked coyly.

"Please... continue... licking me," the angel said.

"Where?" Ally asked. "I need specific instructions."

"Please keep eating my... ass," the angel said.

"What was that? I think I misheard."

"Keep eating my asshole, Allyson! Stick your tongue inside me and fuck me with it until I cum!" The angel shouted, finally begging. Ally didn't need to be told again. She pressed her face immediately into the angel's ass, tongue flicking across her tight asshole, rubbing in circles around the angel's dirty, sensitive flesh. "Yes! Yes! Allyson! I never knew such pleasure was possible from such aggressive tonguing! Keep licking me like the nasty fucking buttslut I am! Oh, Allyson!" Ally felt the woman grinding against her face, and could tell the angel had begun to finger herself, rubbing her pussy as Ally feasted on her delicious asshole, Ally's own cock pressing against the cool floor of the chapel.

In seconds, Ally felt herself cumming against the floor, far to stimulated by her own actions to resist... and in moments she felt everything on the angel's body clench, but by then, there was no way Ally was going to stop. Ally was as addicted to the taste of the angel as the angel was to the feeling of her tongue. She would have stayed there, on the floor, eating the angel forever. But after another moment, the angel pulled away, letting Ally fall to the floor, drool and flavor still dripping from her lips.

"You did well, Allyson," the angel said, once she'd caught her breath. "I've never... in my many millennia, I've never done anything like that before. Felt anything like that. The magic is strong in you, already. My powers will only be a boon to your natural abilities."

Ally was hardly paying attention. She felt dizzy, out of it. Like she was suddenly so tired she couldn't move. She licked her lips, tasting the flavor of the angel again, as she stared up at the woman's body, shining with the gleam of Ally's spit and her own, delicious sweat. The angel dropped to her knees in front of Allyson, lifting her by the chin and planting a gentle, innocent kiss on her lips.

"And you, my little ass-eater, you have a big day tomorrow. I will get you back to bed. Don't worry, I'll always be close by. My voice will be with you. And whenever you'd like to have another session..." the angel whispered in her ear, "My cunt could use some attention of that tongue of yours as well."

Ally felt her cock harden. If she wasn't so tired, she would have offered to eat her out right then. But Ally could barely speak, much less feast. All she could do was nod, her eyes dripping to a soft close as the angel wrapped her large, warm arms around her. Ally fell asleep cuddled against the angel's sweat-drenched tits.