His wings sprouted from his back
Enveloped her in his cocoon.
As he striped her naked
With intent to have her bled
When his shaft entered her wetness
Feathers ruffled in this concealed bliss
He filled her with his seed
For that is what she did need
The blood dripped from his entry
She screamed in delight from his stings
He replaced her purity for a set of wings
~ADayDreamWriter
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This is very erotic. It made me tingle as I read it. Thank you for that. 💋