Chapter 4

The was day spent with resting at the campsite. Frankly, they all needed to relax and ease the tension with some healing. They were safe there, thanks to the barrier spell Jim did with the supervision of Christos.

Paolo was very proud of his pair, of course. But beside eating and sleeping and just talking about what happened shortly before and what may come, everyone was grateful for not having to do much more for a short while.

In the evening Seth called for them all – to please Samael – to the campfire.

And the excitement of his pair made Robb just watch him in awe because of how much he could just enjoy and give himself fully to live in the moment.

Despite the situation, Jim was content both from the successful protection he could help to provide and from the pride he felt from his pair. It felt good to rest and sleep a few hours on the side of his angel, but now they had to talk things over.

"So... what's the plan?" he asked Seth after swallowing a bite of the dinner that was portioned out for them from the god's supply.

"I assume opening another portal is not an option now that Lord Christos is human again..." Matt half-asked and bowed his head towards said temporarily mortal god.

Seth was eating as well and raised his hand just as if saying he was going to reply in a second.

Just then Samael sighed loud and deep. "I wish we had marshmallows..." he said playing with a long stick and gazing into the fire. Of course that made everyone laugh out.

"Maybe next time we can have some," Seth said to the Seraph then turned to Matt and Jim. "That is correct. We cannot open a portal now. We are in what you once called the Italian Alps’ east end. So, we will go back to Athens on the horses."

"That will take some time if we want to stay undetected..." That was Brent speaking up for the first time that night. He glimpsed at his pair a bit worried then locked eyes with Paolo.

"He's right. It's a long way from here..." Jim agreed, stroking his beard down with which some crumbles from his dinner fell onto the ground.

Matt's frown deepened too. "Especially since we should travel mostly during the night..." he murmured on his deep voice, already trying to plan ahead.

"Well not such a long way… But it will still take some time with the hiding. We should go down to the sea and follow it," Seth smirked. "Crossing a few old countries and cultures may be beneficial to the young ones," he added with a jackal smile, amused from the confused faces of Matt and Jim.

"Good idea following the sea. We will be back in Greece in no time. Plus, we can go out and get some fish too," Robb hummed. "What Seth and I brought will only last for one more day."

"Huh?" Jim and Matt reacted the same way then the Nephilim blinked at Seth. "In no time? It will take months to get through those countries, no? What am I missing?" he turned to Paolo or someone to help him out while Matt stayed silent and rather observed the others with a similarly confused expression.

Samael and Seth giggled and Paolo caressed Jim’s arm.

"Americans. So adorable their sense of distance, no? Hmm… just imagine...umm... the state of Texas. That is about the same size as all of Europe. Even if we go slow it should take maximum two weeks," Seth said.

"It's good we go like this and they can learn more of this part of the world. And we all can also have a close look on what is left from these areas," Christos added with a sympathetic look for Jim and Matt. "We will need more fighting power if we run into something. Seth, what do you think about calling some of the war demons and the Khazra of Samael over? The first ones can hide their presence and the goat men would be sensed only as animals," Chris said those directly looking at Samael. Who had shock written all over his face and even his mouth hanged open as he looked back at the brothers.

"I... I can call them if you want to, yes…" he mumbled. It was a clear sign of trust towards him and coming from Chris it surprised him even more.

"Oh..." That's all Jim said and even blushed a bit under all his facial hair, but was glad no one made fun of him and Matt for not being used to the difference in distances.

Brent looked at his pair just as proud as Paolo did earlier at Jim. The silence that fell onto the group was telltale. Even Kerim looked surprised first at Christos then all eyes were on Seth now.

The Dark God hummed and caressed his goatie, clearly thinking it over. He gave his brother a long searching then understanding look before looking Samael in the eye. The shock and excitement were still clear on the devil’s face.

"Very well. We'll need all the help we can get. The war demons could help heal my brother a bit faster as their healing power is more tolerable to the human body. And the Khazra could help in the guarding too... Keep them on a tight leash for now, though," he added to Samael.

Robb was nearly as surprised as his pair, but was also happy for him. It was an opportunity for Samael to prove himself and for that he sent a grateful look at the brothers then he put an arm around his pair and kissed his cheek.

Corey was blinking surprised too. He looked at Matt first then at the brothers. He figured the war demons were the ones Paolo has told them about... But the Khazra would mainly obey to Robb or more to Samael. Things really have evolved on the Gods’ side too, it seemed...

"Thank you, Gods. I will order them strictly. You won't be disappointed in them," Samael said. Still not daring to put himself into the sentence as he was sure that most of the group still didn’t trust him – like usual, thanks to the myths carried on about him and Robb for centuries.

"Good," Seth said then looked over the little group. "Finish your dinner and pack up. We leave in half an hour. Paolo, Brent and Samael, summon the demons," he instructed then stood up to walk near the edge of the protective circle. With his back to the others, he raised a hand in front of him and let his darkness loose. As he whispered on an ancient language, the black mist-like energies took the shape of the demon horses, eyes glowing a bright red.

Jim watched Paolo join his co-war chief too and although it didn't show on his angel, he could feel through their bond that he was excited about calling some of their "kids" over too while the others started packing.

Robb followed his pair to the other side of the circle too and smiled encouragingly at him, knowing exactly how that previous sentence really ended in Samael's head. "Make me proud, my love," he whispered and this time it was a soft kiss he gave the Seraph.

"Do Matt and Corey know we are co-parents of a few hundred?" Brent asked Paolo.

"Nah, they only know about having some war demons," the angel grinned back as they called six of the beings over. As they arrived in their gold color and looked around, they changed to adjust. Being intelligent and fast learning, the daddies quickly gave them some heads up.

Meanwhile Samael was still overly excited as he watched the five Khazra and their shaman appear.

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They were similar to the phantom ones Seth liked to use in his labyrinth. Goat-headed creatures, human hands and goat feet, walking straight. They were in various colors of gray and brown and carried spears. The shaman had many charms around his neck and walked with a stick ending in a skull. Just like how Samael did sometimes.

Both creatures were led to the fire by their masters and got introduced. But it seemed they were mostly interested in each other…

The demons flew around the goat men who were speaking in their language among each other… while the whole group was staring at them frozen in silence...

"Is this for real?" Matt asked Corey, not quite believing his eyes. "I think in our previous conversation we didn't cover all the changes that have happened while we were away..."

"Whoa..." That was Jim's very intelligent response as they watched one of the curious war demons land on all fours near a Khazra and looked up at the tall goat man in awe.

Paolo couldn't contain a giggle and Brent finally had a huge smile on his face too.

The Khazra goat men stayed calm and even let the curious demons sniff and touch them. Only when they were getting too close did their shaman say something and stomped the ground once with the end of his stick, making the demons pull back.

"Don't worry, they like them," Robb said to the 'dads' then looked expectantly at Seth to say the word and get going.

"Good," Christos said watching his pair proudly as Brent and Paolo called the demons to their sides. Getting up on their horses, the kiddos mostly were to fly and scan the path for them, sending back information to the dads through their bond. The Khazra were to go alongside as muscle power if needed.

"Alright... Let's go. We go down to the sea," Seth said when everyone was in the saddle and lined up.

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"Okay, I cannot keep it in me anymore..." Jim suddenly said as he was riding at the front with Kerim and Seth. The god was in the middle and looked at the Nephilim with an amused expression.

"Spit it out, Jim. Don't let it choke you."

"What was all that about… back before Samael called the Khazra over? The shock was palpable in the air. I know it has to do something with your past with the 'unholy pair'... And it felt like Christos kinda... was forgiving Samael for something with that suggestion?!" Jim spoke quickly now that he had the green light to ask and satisfy his curiosity. Thank fuck, cuz otherwise he thought he might explode with the unanswered questions in his head.

To that Kerim looked at his Lord to see how much he was willing to share with Jim. Of course, the angel knew about it all and was also clear with the fact that it was one of the few... very touchy subjects for the Gods.

"Well..." Seth mused. "You already know how we arrived here, took physical form and cared for a group of humans we first interacted with," he started, speaking slow to have time for himself to decide just what and how much to say. "My brother did offer forgiveness with that gesture, yes. And if you ask me, it was about time. So… do tell me Jim, how much do you know about Jericho and the biblical story of it?" That was a detour from the answer. But also what Jim would reply was going to help decide what to share with him.

"Hm... to be honest, I probably should have read the Bible more... to know my enemy better, huh? I only remember that to Elohim's order his angels and Gabriel destroyed the city... Dunno the details or how much of that is true," he admitted while he stopped scanning the surrounding area for a moment to glimpse at Seth's face.

"Yes. Yes, you should have. That book stated that Jericho was the oldest city. And 'has always been there' with people living in an advanced order. Elohim ordered it to be destroyed. Gabriel's trumpet was sounded to call the Angel of Death alive from his rock prison and destroy all that lived there, " the God spoke low and did not look away from Jim's eyes. "You have asked if we had crossed ways with them any time in history... We did when we kept that group of people safe and taught them new things. And when Elohim came back, he did not like it. Chris took it especially hard…" he closed his remembering with that and looked ahead of himself again, watching a war demon fly before them almost invisible in the night with his dark skin.

"I see... I'm sorry. It is... understandable why it took him so long..." Jim said only that. He could nearly see how the back then still imprisoned Samael brought fiery destruction on so many innocent lives... and all because his temperamental God didn't like the people evolving and learning to think for themselves...

Kerim reached out to put a pale hand on Seth's armor-covered forearm both as consolation because of the painful memories and to gently pull his focus back to the now.

"Samael will do his best to earn that trust. He wants to prove himself to all of us, his pair and even to himself," the paler than usual angel said on a soft tone, reassuring Seth that it wasn't going to be a mistake that he and his brother gave him more freedom in this realm.

"Yes, yes. We know. Samael was not himself and had no free will," Seth nodded looking at Kerim thankfully. The angel looked awful... There were dark circles under his eyes and his skin was without life as he was surely not resting or healing enough. Still after all the attempts to talk some sense into him. "Maybe the demons can help you heal and regain your powers more too. When we stop to rest I speak to Brent," Seth stated on a tone Kerim couldn't say anything against.

To that tone Kerim dropped his eyes and pulled his hand back, a bit bowing in the saddle to the God. "Yes, Master," he accepted and focused on the road again in silence.

Jim's frown deepened from that little scene. The angel did look like shit, but very wisely he didn't voice that. It was indeed time to pay more attention to the world around them, because they were nearing a village near the shore, which hopefully had a safe place for the rest of the night and the daytime.

A bit further back Robb was riding alongside his pair and from the corner of his eye time after time he saw their goat men among the trees escorting the little group.

"How do you like our little trip so far?" Robb asked his pair.

"It's nice," Samael turned to his pair then laughed. "I really do enjoy being out and gaining new experiences. I would like to have the others safe, though. And... what Nabu did..." he swallowed looking away again. "I am grateful for his trust. How do you like the trip so far?" he asked back as they reached the small village.

It was surrounded by short little olive trees and grapes. The latter wasn't doing so good, given the fact that for centuries grapes relied on the human servants to care for them. And now no one paid enough attention to them.

"Just like Greece," Christos laughed behind them. "Olive is better there, though…"

"I see Mylord, you have turned fully into a Greek man," Robb turned back to laugh with them.

After the once farms they were riding between the neat little white houses on the only one street of the small place.

"Maybe we can rest here... I let the goats eat," Samael said waving with his hand to the Khazra to be free and feed on what they can find.

The war demons came closer too and landed. One behind Brent on his horse and made the young war chief giggle.

"They are doing great. You and Paolo trained them well," Chris said fondly looking at them as the group stopped.

"Yes, I agree. But we'll help keep everyone safe," Robb smiled at his husband. He could feel just how deeply Samael was moved by this gesture of the Gods. "I know you'll live up to that trust, my love. Despite the circumstances, you know how I love to roam the Earth. And I love it now even more because you are here with me and we share this adventure. It's so much better for me too that you don't have to rely only on my stories. I know it bothered you sometimes."

Behind them Brent turned back from the kiddo to look at his man with pride. "Thank you. They are all amazing. Learn so quickly. Both Paolo and I are very proud of them," he said and giggled again as he was hugged by the demon from behind to that. He patted the arms around him then gave a smile to Christos. "They'll help you heal and stay safe too. Through the powers you used to create them and me you are still connected to them to some degree. They can sense you too," he added then turned to watch Samael suddenly break the line to ride closer to the village church's door.

"Look, Lu! This place is like dedicated to you! Do you pray for them?" Samael grinned back at Robb pointing at the graffiti that read 'Ora pro nobis Lucifer'. "I think this and the surrounding houses could be a good place to our next rest. Opinions?" he looked around with a wide grin, loving the irony of it all.

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"Quite the followers. Not sure if I am envious or proud," Seth laughed. "And we rest here, yes. Let's look around in the houses too."

They all got off their horses and true to what Brent said, two of the demons cling to Christos' side from close, feeling how important his well-being was to one of the dads.

The other dad was leading the rest alongside Jim, Matt and Corey now. Paolo kept giggling as he felt how his mate kept staring. "They are great, don't you think?" he asked the three others.

"They are beautiful and fascinating!" Jim exclaimed first, making them all chuckle again.

"Yes. You failed to go into details about them, Goldie..." Matt grinned.

"I can't wait to get to know them better," Jim chimed in, clearly interested and excited about finally seeing some of the kids Paolo and Brent co-parents. "Let's go and check out if the houses are safe around the church," he grinned taking Paolo's hand in his much bigger one, two of the closest demons watching with interest.

"We check out the church," Robb announced noticing how Samael kept moving towards it as if being compelled to enter.

"Come, kids. This is uncle Jim. You can feel him connected to me. And Uncle Matt and King," Paolo said to the demons and giggled as they all nodded in sync. "You can go around and eat and rest. But don't bother the goat men much, okay?"

"They feel nice and warm and fuzzy," one of them said as the rest started to nod and agree again. "We like them. But won't bother," they said and at once flew to the direction of the Khazras.

"Oh well... Kids..." Paolo laughed and walked with Jim to look at the houses.

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Meanwhile Samael did feel like he had to enter the once holy building. Well... the Latin plea for Lucifer to pray for them probably took from its holiness by then… Not that it wasn't written in their book that 'No brick or stone building can hold me' and that 'Do not worship a picture or statue'…

Such thoughts were racing in his head as they entered. He could feel his husband's worried eyes on him.

"So many lies... Based on truth but used only to gain power over the ones knowing less. And to forget what they are," he whispered.

The big crucifix before the colored mosaic glass window highlighted the idol most people worshiped after all.

"I can't blame them, really. There are hints to see. But most did not look and skipped what did not agree with their created false reality," he continued. Robb knew well that he meant how most parts of the book was in total contrast with other parts. The creators were trying to make the readers think and search for more explanation. Then Samael stopped at an icon on the wall. It was of the seraphim of burning light. Six pair of his bright wings around the figure. "You know... I never remembered where we are from. It was like... we just crashed here with him and never existed before," Samael scoffed bitterly. "Of course, my memories are wiped like others’ were…"

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Lucifer was standing on the isle between the relatively intact benches until then but hearing his pair's emotional voice, he walked up to him and slid an arm around his waist.

"But you do remember that I've started the rebellion exactly because humans were blinded and used, just like us, who didn't even have the luxury of free will like humans... Non serviam..." Robb murmured softly then looked up at the old depiction of his pair.

"I still feel sorry that I never had the creation power to give your memories back... But... I'll never forget the first day I saw you in all your burning glory. You were breathtaking with your holy fire and six wings. A creature to behold and reckon with..." here Robb stepped in front of his man to take his face between his hands. "But you are just as beautiful and breathtaking to me like back then... You are... the most extraordinary creature and after all this time I feel lucky every day that you love me for some strange reason..." he chuckled, trying to cheer his pair up a bit.

Samael huffed a little laugh and put his forehead to Lucifer's. "Non serviam…" he repeated on a moved voice and even sniffed as his bottled up hurt and all the love for the creature before him overflowed inside him. "I am grateful that you even tried. I always knew I am not from this world and not His. He even spit that to me when he took my power and froze me. You... you are so perfect... You are his creation yet you evolved over his conditioning... I will always love you, you’ll always be my brightest angel," he whispered to his husband, strongly closing him into his arms.

Lucifer returned the hug just as tightly and caressed the slicked back hair a few times. "He spit many things at us, but he never managed to stand in the way of our love which always made us stronger. He never won and never will as long as we love each other," he whispered and pulled his head back to be able to look into the beloved eyes.

"Let me help you release all that ugliness you are feeling right now. Let our love purify it and give strength to us both..." With that Robb leaned in and finally kissed his husband deep and slow at first, but as passion took over, a dirty plan started to form in his head too. Which resulted in him reaching under Samael's thighs to pick him up and lead his legs around his waist before carrying him to the altar.

Samael blinked surprised at first... Then giggled dirtily as the plan got clear to him as well. He was the one who usually picked up and carried around Lucifer. But he accepted the will of his perfect amazing husband and purred, nuzzling his bearded face.

"You are so, so perfect... You always make me crazy for you," he whispered into Robb's ear and licked it too… just to spice things up. "This is your temple anyway… We should cleanse this place from all the false truth."

The other man first moaned as a nice shiver ran down his spine and more blood rushed south. Then he also giggled in agreement. "That's right. It's my temple and we'll fully make it ours now, my love..." he said as he put his man down on the altar before swiping everything off of it with his arm. The wooden cross, the candles and the dried flowers scattered around them, but neither cared about it.

"I can say the exact same things about you too, my gorgeous man," Robb purred back while peeling off Samael's clothes. "You also have the same power over me..." he sighed, his eyes darkening more with lust as he could finally caress all that naked and warm skin again. "Can't keep my hands off you for long, my fire..." And with that he closed his fingers around the quickly filling cock, his lips attacking Samael's.

For an all-powerful being who was used to keep millions in fear, right then Samael just weakly moaned and shivered under his man's demanding attention.

He lifted his hips up to brush his hard shaft into the warm strong palm around it. His arms pulled Lucifer closer and caressed the clothes off his body. All under the colorful light of the rising sun that shone through the Rosetta windows.

As their naked skin got painted with those colors, Robb caressed his pair's thigh and finished their heated kiss. "I'm gonna make my church echo from my name..." he wiggled his brows then his lips and tongue began their exciting journey downwards on the nicely toned body. He knew every inch of it by heart, but he never failed to pamper it when there was an opportunity. This time wasn't different either.

But they were both too impatient now to drag this out, so after leaving a few bite marks here and there, Robb's full lips soon wrapped around the hardness which was begging for his thorough attention...

"Oh Lucifer…" the first praising that had a slight echo in the large hall came from Samael's trembling lips. It was not quiet and was overwhelmed by the rush of the very missed joy filling the creature who started to have visible flames of his power dancing around his hungry body. His hands got lost in the long dark hair of his pair, his hips moving on their own as he panted and moaned his pleasure.

Using all his dirty tricks, Robb made sure that his pair would tremble for it bad. His tongue kept working on the shaft just as much as his lips as Robb hollowed his cheeks on each upward move of his head, sucking on Samael the way he loved the most.

It also came with practiced ease for Robb to divide his attention and let his fingers play with even lower regions of his pair. He deep-throated his man for the first time right when his fingertip began very lightly rubbing the tight hole.

"Oh for the love of... Arggggh…" Samael bit off the end of the human curse. He was left breathless from Robb's precise ways to turn him mad for even more. If there was a Hell like humans preached, his husband would really have been the perfect torturer for sure. For he could make even Satan whine and try to push his ass closer to the teasing finger....

"Please you devil... Please Lucifer… give it to me already…" he begged and his fiery force creeped over his man's body to make him merge with his faster.

Sliding off the tasty meat, Lucifer had a wide grin, showing off his sharper teeth. As he looked up his horns and red irises were shown too. He just loved how needy his pair already was and to give him some mercy, he opened his legs wider.

"Lean back on your hands, baby and patience... I'm just getting into it," he chuckled hoarsely then pushed his long tongue out to start eating that gorgeous ass, pushing it deeper with satisfied growls and obscenely wet sounds.

"Fuck patience..." Samael groaned as his eyes flashed up in red flames too. No matter his protest in words, he leaned back as he was told.

Then he cried out in joy as his body trembled from that skilled tongue working its way deeper and deeper into him. His head dropped back and through his half-closed eyelids the crucifix with all the bright colorful 'holy light' faced him. He had to grin up at poor suffering Jesus while his fallen angel gave him unearthly pleasures... "You would never understand... what freedom of will really means…" he chuckled feeling high and drunk as Lucifer's energies started to merge with his own core too.

To that Robb had to look up and chuckle again. He just loved his man and his humor oh so damn much...

Using that short break, he quickly slicked up two of his fingers and kissing and biting his way up on the beloved body, he caught Samael's panting lips for a kiss, his fingers pushing in relentlessly, opening him up more and more.

Samael kissed his pair back with great hunger, moaning and groaning into their wild kiss. His body moved with the stretching fingers, fucking himself on a higher and higher level of ecstasy on them. While his clawed fingers gripped on his husband's back, he pulled him closer, causing wounds and the black blood leaked and smeared around the cuts.

Pulling back from the kiss panting, the by then horned demon lord locked eyes with his mate and sucked the black blood off his fingers with obscene loud slurps.

Robb was growling not just from the sight and the light stinging of his already healing scratches, but also from the familiar feeling of their energies merging seamlessly.

"You're so dirty and fucking hot..." he blurted out and as he caught a bloody finger with his lips to suck on, he curled his fingers and began rubbing his pair's prostate to give him even more pleasure and the first smaller orgasm.

"Oh, my Lucifer..." Samael cried out loud, making the name eco nicely in the church, just how his pair wanted it to... His skin broke out in goosebumps and his back arched from the altar. From afar, it looked like as if some divine holy colorful light beams struck down his body in rapture. And it was something like that in Samael's mind too... The only thing he could do under the mercy of Lucifer was to try to catch his breath as his spirit tried to leave his vessel and merge with his husband even closer.

"You did not mentioned that it's a sacrificial altar..." he chuckled panting, his transparent flames covering them both, his bloody fingers caressing the long hair out of Robb's face tenderly with adoration.

"Oh, I did forget to mention that? Yes, it's a sacrificial altar for true love, not the fake one they so often preach about..." he grinned then moaned from the flames which coaxed out more of his light blue energies to merge.

"Come on, baby, time for your first offering..." Lucifer panted onto his pair's lips while working faster on that magical spot in him.

Samael scoffed snorting on that but it turned into a growling moan as he gave himself fully over to the sensations his body could offer to the cause... And working with the teasing fingers, he yelled out his husband's name while his body jerked and his seeds squirted and messed up their skins. Their uniting energies melted to give a purple hue around them.

Robb growled approvingly and just admired the pure bliss on his beloved flushed face. "I accept your offering, my precious," he chuckled low on the panting lips and kissed the little air out of Samael which he managed to get into his lungs. Their merged purple power was swirling around them lazily now, as if waiting for something. Something more. And Lucifer was going to answer the beautiful prayer...

So as he was sucking on Samael's bottom lip, the horned demon pulled him closer to the edge of the altar and finally slid his hard cock home.

"Oh, fucking yes, finally..." Samael groaned and crossed his legs over his pair's hips. He was caressing Lucifer's head and horns as he swayed his hips from side to side. Moaning as he worked the long hard dick deeper and deeper into his body.

Lucifer grinned down smugly at his pair and helped him make more room in him then grabbing his hips hard – claws breaking the warm flesh – he began rolling his hips slowly at first as he was enjoying the caresses with soft moans.

"After all these years... I can't get enough of you... us... You are amazing... Love you so much..." Lucifer whispered hoarsely as his own emotions started to overflow in him too.

"Yes... My gorgeous dawn of light... I love you so much more… My only master…" Samael babbled, moving with his husband.

They got wilder and more passionate just as the purple flames around them rose higher. More quick healing wounds were scratched onto Robb's back as Samael started to completely lose his mind and connection with anything else which was not his husband and that perfect way he was being fucked.

The way Samael called him made Lucifer groan and fuck him harder and faster, his whole being shivering into that knowledge of being called his only master, because it was huge coming from someone like his husband.

Then it was only about faster and harder and more blood and louder moans and mixing energies and cores as the two wild beastly demons gave in to the burning flames of their love and lust for each other.

By then the sounds of their mating filled the temple and they also could be heard nearby on the outside.

As they reached their breaking point, the flames around them illuminated the inside of the church and even shone through the mosaic windows as their spirits melted into one whole, leaving their physical bodies through a mind-shattering orgasm.

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