Chapter 234: *Heavenly Sighs - Part 1*
Sometimes, angels stayed in different parts of the city than where they lived.
That afternoon, Cassie booked the three of them a room in a large spire, which was near enough to the center of the city that from its single, curved window he could see half of Araqlun.
He took in the city as the girls took a shower, distracted by his own thoughts until he heard a gentle clearing of the throat from behind.
Turning around, he saw both girls dressed in silken robes, Cassiel’s barely holding her breasts in and Malzkael’s hugging her slender, petit form. As they approached, they both started to slide their belts loose, giving him a full view of what was underneath the robes.
Rain instantly felt his blood rise at the sight of them. As soon as he’d agreed to their proposal, they’d gone off to shop without him, and now he could see what they’d bought.
A tight bodysuit of lace held onto Malz’s skin, black as her wings but revealing enough that he could see her pert, pink nipples and the alluring bulge between her legs.
A red two-piece set held Cassie’s breasts up, while revealing everything but a narrow strip of her crotch where her panties did their best not to cover much.
Cassie giggled as she reached Rain first, parting the buttons of his shirt as she passed her hand along his chest, the rippling white and gold of the godflesh that was still as sensitive as the real thing. She stored her wings as Malz started to climb under them, and a moment later Malz followed suit.
Rain shuddered as Cassie took her fingernails and lightly scratched along his abs, while Malz got to work pulling Rain’s pants down slowly.
His cock sprang loose from its container, and Rain flinched a little when he saw it, hoping it wasn’t too strange for the girls.
The godflesh had left no part of him unaltered, and now his cock was a massive pillar of white flesh, with twists of glowing gold up its sides. Aside from that, it still functioned as normal and was already dripping with precum when Malz took the tip in her mouth and began to suckle the font of his lust.