290. Olivia - Healing II

Why do men always think of sex? Why can't they just cuddle from time to time? That would be nice to be held without any expectations. Jasper did that. Only because I was hurt. Once I was better, he deepthroated me while Ansel ate my pussy

like it was his whole purpose in life.

I wouldn't mind if the guys took turns kissing my pussy and making me feel good before tucking me in bed.

"Sure, whatever," I reply.

Wings spring from Ansel's back. "You need to learn to say no if you don't want to be fucked."

I examine both sets of wings. "Who said I don't want to be fucked? Or have my pussy licked."

"Sign me up for eating your pussy. So you know, you looked very uncomfortable when Rueben was trying to seduce you."

"That man doesn't know how to romanticize a woman," I point out as I try to heal the bad wings.

Ansel suggests, "He should read Tyson's book. Maybe he will learn a thing or two."

I blink. "How do you know that?"

Ansel shrugs. "I got bored one night, and I went into Tyson's office. Don't tell him that I read his books, though. He will freak out." "Why? Is he that bad?"

"He actually had some pretty decent books. I mean, I'm not into romance, but his books are...okay, I guess."

"I don't care." I am so going to read his books and make fun of all the cringy moments I find.

I focus on his wings, but nothing happens for several minutes.

"You tried," Ansel says.

end. "Stay put," I hiss at

any damage done to the wings by the demons is gone. I hold my breath as I place one wing against the scar, where it belongs, and ask my darkness for help. Tendrils of smoke come out of my fingers and wrap around the wing before disappearing inside it. The base of the

but this might actually work,"

I work on his wings. It takes me several attempts and about ten

does it feel?" I ask when

Like

for

way a few feet so I can take a better look at how

of wings look magnificent, one next to

can see what you look like

I step forward and pluck one of his feathers. "What

I

off is a bit smaller than the other one, and it's placed on the

finger across the edge of

crosses his arms across his chest. "You know that's

"To what?"

"To destroy your pussy."

I pluck another feather.

violent with me,"

can only reply with violence to

snorts. "Fine. I'll use your pussy for

my eyes. "Was that supposed to be

would be

eyes. "Take a bite of

hungry," Ansel

didn't ask. I just want to see if

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