Stairway To Heaven - {SOLO 1}
Category: Roleplay Stories

Her hands caressed up along his muscled thighs. Vandala's slender finger pads mapping out each abrasion and scar etched out on the Commander's skin. Cut muscles adorning a tall well-built frame. Soft dark curls laden upon the tattered military cushion beneath his head. The sounds of the battlefield echoing around them. Fire lighting up the shadows in the well decorated officer's personal tent.

Small parts of daily hours that were taken to rest the body and eyes from the merciless raging battle that had to be fought every single day until the war's end. IF it ever did end... These times the Valkyrie took the opportunity of lavishing love and attention upon chosen officers in the army. Usually high ranked and obviously found deserving of such divine affection from an angel that was known to order the sickle of death over the wounded. Yet now she breathed life into the body of a male that was ridden with fatigue.

Her tongue trailed along his skin leaving a heated path of feather light kisses. His soft murmured moans an omen of how much he would enjoy the coming attention that awaited him. Vandala rubbed her hands up along his thighs while her knees parted his legs wider. Crawling up between them she leaned forward to lick over the heavy sacks of white gold. The tiny built in factory workers that held the essence powerful enough to glue together a human. To add to the population in the form of human offspring.

Nipping at the sensitive skin she followed her tongue up the grain that met the base of his phallus. The thick base rigid with veins stretching up the length. Her tongue followed suit and she licked up his length. Toying her tongue around the huge mushroom head that peeked from beneath a hood of skin. Her tongue prodding at the tiny exit hole perching in the centre at the tip. The action pulling forth a groan from the soldier. Latching her lips upon the head she sucked gently then nibbled the ribbed rim with her teeth. Luscious drops of pre cum laced her tongue. After which she sucked down onto him hard. She sucked so hard that his body almost doubled over and his deep chested moan rang into the tent.

After a few well-placed latches of her full lips around his steel hard rod Vandala moved upward to rub her hands over his chest. Staying him back down to the bed beneath him. Placing his thigh between her thighs she held his gaze while she pressed her apex to his skin. Dragging herself up along his leg to leave a generous glistening snail trail to stain his skin. Sitting up his hands flew to her tiny frame in a grip to her waist. He had no idea who this female was. She had just appeared and offered him something that was not found easily - intimacy.

With one swift movement Vandala was lifted to straddle the Commander. Hovering above the pole that longed to be planted deep within her body. The long blonde curls gently tickling the two sacks of essence that so badly needed release. Lifting her hand she cupped the back of his neck to keep his eyes to hers and to keep him straight and erect. Inching her entrance over the huge tip her lips parted in a soft whimper. Moving down further she took his entire magnificent size inside her. Gasping loud as her body adjusted to his fit.

Her tight sheath stretching around him while soaking him in sweet lubricant. Her hips began to move in rotation as he slid straight into her core. The painful pleasure searing through her body. His hips complimented her moans by edging upward into her in a deep well placed flex of her centre. Leaning back slightly her fingers laced behind his neck for support while her body met each thrust evenly. Their bodies now kissing. Soon their skins were covered in a sheen of perspiration. Moans and grunts filled the air. Vandala tightened her walls around the stake impaled inside her in a tugging coax. Lips latched onto her nipples and teeth tugged at her in a nibble while hard sucks followed. All the while the body of the angel writhed in massaging circulation atop the male mortal.

Her ass cheeks rippled in slight bounce and jiggle as she jammed herself down onto his phallus. The signs of his approaching climax more visible. The lips lavishing upon her coral tips soon releasing her.
His chest began to heave and his grip on her hips tightened in a hold of Vandala's position on top of him. Holding her down and in place while a loud moan sounded from the strong chest. Her own breaths began to appear faster. Rotating faster on top of him she rode him hard. Within moments her orgasm ripped through her tiny frame, spreading her large wings in release behind her.

A pissing squirt of nectar drenched his phallus and coated his testicles. She had barely flooded her release when the Commander followed. Moaning loud in release as he stabbed into her core shooting thick shards of cum into her core. Painting her walls with his essence. He continued to thrust into her repeatedly until he was spent while Vandala rode his love pole until her own blissful euphoria had passed. Licking into his mouth she kissed him deeply. After which a blinding white light surrounded them resulting in the angel disappearing into thin air. Leaving the Commander not only wonderfully spent but fabulously satisfied...

Would he live another day? Would he see another night? No one knew... She did.

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