Following the small victory celebration with her band of mercenaries, Zuzia is feeling a wonderful buzz that she has missed since Earth, with the only exception being when the merchants shared the rum. She’s not a huge fan of rum, but she certainly appreciated them sharing their precious drink. Wine is a little higher on the young Polish woman’s list, but if she could find a solid porter or lager, she would be a very, very content young lady. She’d even settle for a nice vodka, but Daniel seriously has some explaining to do.

  However, she has had next to nothing but fun -other than the day of her arrival- since coming to this world. The incident near the village was a little scary as well, but she’s glad no one got seriously hurt.

  She climbs out of the carriage, which is a little more comfortable than sleeping on the ground. The mercenaries insisted on covering the watch for the group, and they also wanted to give her the carriage for comfort, while the men take turns sleeping on simple pads on the ground.

  But, Zuzia has one more thing to do while she’s in such a good mood -and maybe a little less inhibited by a generous serving of wine-.

  Verbert is on watch, and he looks at her curiously. She approaches him, prompting the gatonine to ask quietly, “Everything alright, my Lady?”

  She suppresses a sudden urge to laugh, since it’s supposed to be a secret.

  Come on, Zuz! Secret! Secret!

  She clears her throat, whispering mindfully of her companions who are sleeping, “Yes, I’m alright, Verbert. I jus’ have to… perform a prayer. It’s a family tradition, so… I-I’ll be over there.” She points generally towards a handful of trees nearby that are the only cover for hundreds of meters in any direction.

  “The trees?”

  She looks at them, a little surprised that there were trees there. Though, maybe it’s more surprising that there is almost nowhere secluded otherwise. She’s not sure why she’s a little baffled.

  I’m not that drunk, am I? Nahhh!

  She nods brightly. “Mm-hmm. I need trees to perform it properly. Also, it’s a family secret, so I’d ‘preciate if you don’t try to spy on me.”

  He gives her a little bit of a skeptical look, and she slightly panics. “I-... You see, it’s… I have to… my clothes…”

  This causes all suspicion on the man’s face to dissolve, and his ears perk up in shock, while his tail twitches. “I… Oh,... Please forgive me, my Lady. I’ll be listening, so call out if anything happens.” He chuckles quietly, adding, “You’re stronger than any of us, so you’ll probably be fine anyways.”

  “Mm-hmm! Thank you! I’ll probably be a couple of hours, so if I’m not back by morning, you can come looking for me. Thanks again!” She runs off before he can object, and she closes the distance to the small stand of trees fairly quickly.

  She excitedly finds a cozy spot and pulls out her phone.

  “[Amala! I need you! Hurry over here!]”

  Usually, the angel seems to consciously make an effort to appear from behind something else, usually a tree or a big rock. This time, however, she appears in a flash of light right in front of Zuzia. She immediately drops to her knees in front of the golden-brunette even before the light has faded, holding Zuzia’s shoulders. “Zuzia! Are you alright!? What is it!? What do you need?”

  Zuzia is briefly dazed by the suddenness and urgency of Amalaskae’s arrival, but it quickly rolls off of her, and she grins deviously.

  The brown-eyed woman spins them both, pinning the kneeling angel to the tree as Amalaskae yelps in surprise.

  “Z-Zuzia?” asks the orange and violet haired angel sheepishly.

  Zuzia keeps her face close, looming over the sheepish divine being. “I told you I loved you last time, Amala. You told me you loved me too.”

  Amalaskae trembles, unable to look away from the imposing young woman. “I… y-yes…” squeaks the angel.

  “And yet,...” Zuzia holds Amalaskae’s chin with her fingers, tipping the angel’s head back. “You haven’t done anything about it, yet.”

  “P-P-Pardon!?” asks Amalaskae nervously.

  The Earthling straddles the celestial being, keeping her trapped while stroking the angel’s beautiful dual-tone hair with her free right hand. “If you really love me, you should do something about it, Amala.” Zuzia kisses Amalaskae’s hair draped over her fingers, keeping her gaze locked with the angel’s bright sparkling eyes.

  Amalaskae is stunned and has no idea how to react. “I… A-Are you… d-drunk, Zuzia?”

  The young Polish woman giggles, replying teasingly, “A little. It won’t change what I was already thinking.”

  “I… I… Wh-What are you thinking?” asks Amalaskae innocently.

  Zuzia leans forward, and she can feel the celestial tense a little underneath her. She whispers directly into Amalaskae’s ear as the latter blushes and trembles. “I’m thinking that we should rock each other’s worlds for the rest of the night, since I’m very grateful to you for everything you’ve done for me.”

  “I…” murmurs Amalaskae, and after sensing the right moment, Zuzia kisses her. Amalaskae gasps as their tongues dance together, and the brunette slides her hands down around Amalaskae’s back, embracing her warmly as the angel seems to melt in her grasp.

  After a moment of passionate kissing, Zuzia asks seductively quietly, “What do you think, Amala? Am I worth spending time with?”

  Amalaskae is breathless and dazed by the suddenness of everything. However, she replies with the same breathless quietness, “Y-Yes.” She grips Zuzia’s shirt, repeating, “Yes, Zuzia. Very much so.”

  Zuzia grins, and she presses her lips to Amalaskae’s once more, affectionately sliding her hands up the angel’s back to find the opening for her strange dress. Amalaskae’s arms hug Zuzia firmly, as if to never let go, and the sunset-haired woman is more focused on the passion than actually getting stripped down.

  Zuzia peels away to pull Amalaskae’s dress off, and the kiss-addled angel seems to snap out of her trance as she realizes that the brunette is stripping her. She finally participates, helping slide herself out of the dress, and Zuzia takes a moment to appreciate the slender angel’s body. Her dress and shawl-like garment hide her figure rather effectively, like a girl wearing an oversized hoodie. However, her figure is a near-perfectly balanced natural hourglass shape, and her breasts are wholly captivating with a perky firmness, modest ‘B’ or ‘C’ cup size that seem to have perfect symmetry, softness, roundness, and positioning on the relatively short celestial’s figure.

  Additionally, her legs are attractive, with soft-looking thighs and a tight, perfectly curved butt. Zuzia feels like a starving person emerging from a desert into an all-you-can-eat buffet.

  She doesn’t know where to begin.

  In the meantime, Amalaskae unfastens Zuzia’s belt and denim shorts, and the Polish woman uses her own hands to untie and slip out of her boots and socks while Amalaskae pulls Zuzia’s belt free, looping it over the back of the brunette’s neck to pull her close while sporting a surprisingly predatory ‘cute’ smile.

  Zuzia’s heart skips a beat, and she realizes that she might not be the one controlling what’s about to happen for very long.

  However, she doesn’t mind that at all. She wouldn’t have asked Amalaskae if she wasn’t ready to have a long night.

  With the belt, Amalaskae pulls Zuzia’s head close and kisses her, just as swiftly releasing her to help the young woman out of the rest of her clothes.

  Once both women are completely nude, Zuzia lowers herself down to kiss Amalaskae again, and the angel slides her thigh up against the human’s hips and butt. Zuzia can feel her heart beating faster and faster as her body starts to feel hot. Her hands find pillowy mounds of comfort, and she kisses Amalaskae’s cheek, neck, collar, and finally lays eyes on the creamy soft skin of her seemingly perfect breasts. Zuzia barely qualifies for ‘B’ cup, though some might argue she’s just on the top end of ‘A’ cup, especially if she’s standing next to someone like the angel before her.

  However, she can’t feel envy in Amalaskae’s presence, as her beauty is simply too pure to be jealous of. Zuzia can’t help herself, and her lips meet the celestial’s heavenly right breast, wrapping around her nipple as if to suck her gorgeous areola into her mouth. Her tongue plays with the perky angel’s nipple, and Amalaskae hums cutely as she plays with Zuzia’s hair. She suckles briefly on the angel’s beautiful bud, ensuring to lick all around. Not wanting to neglect any part of Amalaskae's body, Zuzia moves to the divine woman's other breast, kissing and licking as if to mark the angel's breasts with loving kisses.

  Zuzia’s hands are far from idle. One is affectionately stroking the other breast, gingerly kneading Amalaskaes's soft flesh, while the other one travels down the angel's belly to find her beautiful mound. The Polish woman continues her oral teasing of the heavenly woman's breast while dipping her fingers into the most sacred part of Amalaskae’s body.

  Amalaskae squirms and hums, gripping her fingers in Zuzia’s golden-brown hair.

  The angel asks a little breathlessly, her voice a little strained from becoming hot and bothered. “Z-Zuzia, a-are you sure you’re alright with me? W-will there be… problems with…?” She trais off, unsure how to actually ask the question.

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  Zuzia smiles up at her, stroking her fingers inside of the angel’s love tunnel. “I don’t believe God cares so much as long as I serve to continue the human race, right? Human hands wrote books that benefitted kingdoms and churches on top of that.” She makes a point of licking and kissing Amalaskae’s nipple once more. “I don’t want to be a hedonist. I just wanted you.”

  The angel blushes, and the cuteness makes Zuzia want to smother her with kisses.

  The brunette slides her ring and middle finger in and out of Amalaskae’s breathtakingly gorgeous pink pussy, exploring her depths for the angel’s pleasure buttons. Amalaskae lets out a moaning sigh, adding dreamily, “Zuzia… I want you, too…”

  The brunette smiles broadly, and she nibbles gingerly on her lover’s nipple. Amalaskae’s leg slides up against Zuzia’s hip once more, and she hooks her heel behind the Polish woman’s butt as she moans.

  Zuzia has been doing her best to rinse herself off any time she finds a body of water, but she has no doubt that she has a woodland smell to her -if she’s being optimistic-. By contrast, the sweet, flowery scent floating around Amalaskae is completely intoxicating.

  It doesn’t help that Zuzia is already a bit intoxicated, but that’s beside the point.

  The brunette moves lower, kissing down the angel’s abdomen to her belly button, working across her pelvis before reaching her labia. She licks across the angel’s lips, tasting a tangy sweet flavor that sends a shiver through her, surprising her a little. After a moment of being stunned, she licks again, becoming more and more eager as the taste covers her tongue.

  She can’t place her finger on the exact sense she’s getting, but some part of her brain processes the fact that she could easily get addicted.

  “Z-Zuzia…” moans Amalaskae, now gingerly hugging Zuzia’s head and shoulders with her thighs. The brunette continues to kiss and lick all around the moistened lips of Amalaskae’s labia, feeling the rigid little nub of her clitoris as her tongue strokes it hungrily.

  “W-Wait, wait wait,” urges Amalaskae suddenly, and Zuzia looks up with concern on her face, the heady floral air around her making it difficult to resist.

  “L-Let me d-do you, too…” states the petite angel.

  Zuzia blushes and smiles, and she cooperatively repositions so that both of them are laying in a mutual oral position, their heads positioned to service each other. Zuzia has a head start, but she wonders if Amalaskae has more experience than the young human, since the angel does seem to be hiding a devious side to her.

  This is further proven when Amalaskae almost immediately causes Zuzia’s body to buckle by finding her sweet-spot with her fingers at the same time her tongue explores the brunette’s clit. Zuzia gasps and moans, squirming as Amalaskae giggles, continuing her oral service on her summoned lover.

  Oh, God! She’s n-no beginner! thinks Zuzia as her mind starts to fog over. She somewhat urgently resumes her own ministrations, trying to give Amalaskae pleasure comparable to what the angel is doing to her.

  But, she fails completely.

  The tingling, electric-like build towards her climax is slowly claiming Zuzia’s strength and focus, making it harder and harder to give the angel’s body the attention she deserves.

  Even being on top, Zuzia is being defeated by her divine partner, and her legs tremble and shake as her body races towards climax.

  Amalaskae, on the other hand, simply hums and kneads Zuzia’s buttocks with her hands, sometimes humping her pelvic region upwards into Zuzia’s lips, but seemingly nowhere as near to climax as the human is, even with her fingers and tongue working in tandem.

  The taste doesn’t subside, though. The caramel-like sweetness seems to intensify, and Zuzia half-mindedly notices that her fingers are absolutely soaked, all but visibly giving off intoxicating vapors of heavenly pheromones.

  Suddenly, just as Zuzia is feeling her body jolt in climax, Amalaskae hugs her hips tightly as she cries out, using her fingers just like Zuzia as they finish each other off, clinging strongly to the woman opposite them as jolts of pleasure spear through their bodies like powerful lightning bolts. Zuzia flops to her side on the forest floor beside Amalaskae, bucking and squirming as she gasps and moans, matched by Amalaskae arching her back and dripping from her lady region as she moans lasciviously.

  It’s only afterwards that Zuzia realizes they’re both coming down from climax together, panting as they try to catch their breaths. Though the brunette couldn’t tell, apparently, Amalaskae was more sensitive than she let on.

  Zuzia laughs a little, and Amalaskae asks bashfully, “Wh-What is it?”

  “I was just thinking that it makes sense.”

  “What does?”

  “You’re way more experienced than I am.”

  “A-Am I?” asks the angel innocently.

  Zuzia sits up on her elbows to look at her. “Aren’t you?”

  Amalaskae shakes her head, her cheeks rosy as she lays her forearm across her forehead. “I… Y-You’re… I’ve… observed things. I-In case. But,...”

  Zuzia feels a bit awkward and a little guilty hearing Amalaskae’s answer. “I… Sorry…”

  Amalaskae smiles, reaching over to pet Zuzia’s thigh affectionately. “I’m happy, Zuzia. I’m glad you picked me.”

  The Polish woman gives a bright smile in return. “That’s my line.”

  “Want to go again?” asks Amalaske sincerely, sliding her hand up Zuzia’s thigh towards her sensitive regions.

  The brunette snickers, hugging Amalaskae’s leg to her chest. “Are you kidding? That was just the warm up.”

  Zuzia climbs up to her knees, and she crawls so that she’s aligned with Amalaskae, laying down on top of the angel to press their chests together, and she kisses the divine woman, who wraps her arms around the human’s neck. The Polish woman uses her left hand to keep fingering Amalaskae, massaging her own vagina with her right hand to make sure they’re both plenty lubed up with their love juices.

  After ensuring they’re both still hot and ready, Zuzia sits up on her knees again, lifting Amalaskae’s left leg as she straddles the angel’s right, positioning her own pussy directly against the labia of her lover. She can feel a slick coolness that seems to tingle her sensitive body in all of the right ways, and the brunette starts slowly, grinding her hips so that their labias kiss. She moves her hips dexterously, sliding her vaginal lips passionately so that their clits dance around each other, occasionally coming into contact and sending small shocks of pleasure through both of their bodies together as the scissoring kiss builds their nerves towards another wave of climax.

  Zuzia picks up the pace, moving more earnestly as she bucks her hips against Amalaskae’s. Both of them moan and coo whorishly, with Amalaskae sitting up as much as she can on her elbow to knead Zuzia’s hips and butt affectionately as the brunette does most of the work this time.

  Zuzia does her best, pivoting and bucking her hips skillfully as she feels her own climax building. She’s definitely getting a workout, but thanks to the powers Amalaskae gave her upon being summoned, the young woman has no trouble keeping up her gyrations. Zuzia can feel the coolness at their connection increasing, running down her thighs as she works their pelvic regions together. Amalaskae is getting wetter and wetter. Maybe Zuzia is too. However, she is catching the tender scent of the floral smell she associates with Amalaskae now in new waves, as if strengthening around them.

  Zuzia hugs the angel’s leg to her chest firmly as her body begins to tremble and shake, rapidly approaching the edge. She squirms and bucks, trying to keep the pressure between their pussies to finish strongly and push both of them, ideally, over the edge of climax.

  Sure enough, she can feel Amalaskae tense beneath her and squirm her legs, arching back with a deep moan.

  Zuzia bucks a few more times to grind their labias together, pushing herself far over the edge, and she and Amalaskae cry out together, grabbing each other’s free hand tightly as they share a passionate orgasm together, connected between the most intimate parts of their bodies. Zuzia can feel a heavier trickle on her thighs as Amalaskae bucks a few more times, and the liquid sensation makes Zuzia feel hot deep into her belly.

  “Z-Zuzu! I love you!” cries out the angel as she drowns in pleasure.

  Zuzia flops down to lean over Amalaskae, hungrily kissing the angel once more as their hands remain interlocked, and Amalaskae hugs Zuzia’s hips with her legs. Trapped by her heavenly lover, Zuzia relaxes down onto Amalaskae’s chest as they enjoy their interlocked lips, as well as the heat being shared between their bellies, pelvic regions, and their breasts pressing together.

  Everything about Amalaskae is comforting, which stands in stark contrast to her massively destructive clumsiness in normal situations.

  After coming down from their peak once more, Amalaskae rolls both of them over so that she is now on top of Zuzia. While Zuzia’s stamina is seemingly limitless with her newfound powers, she currently feels a comfy level of desire to rest.

  That’s not to say she’ll object to continuing, however, which is something Amalaskae seems to agree on.

  Amalaskae doesn’t take the same position as Zuzia did, instead pressing down onto the Polish woman’s body in the missionary position as she lowers her vulva into a kiss with Zuzia’s once more.

  Zuzia asks before it begins again, “D-Did… Did you call me ‘Zuzu’?”

  Amalaskae playfully presses a finger to Zuzia’s lips, saying quietly, “Shhh, let me treat you, this time, my darling Zuzu.”

  “H-Hey!”

  Amalaskae does a wide circular motion with her hips, which somehow sends a jolt through Zuzia that silences her from objecting further. Zuzia is already a cutesy nickname, and Zuzu sounds a little more boy-ish. “A-Amala-...!” whimpers Zuzia, but the angel does whatever cheating method she’s using to dominate Zuzia’s senses and swallow her into pleasurable moans and mouse-like feminine cries. The heavenly woman must be using magic in addition to her talented movements, since it nearly sends Zuzia into a full orgasm in seconds, but then makes her linger in a stupendous state of dazzling euphoria while she makes a steady stream of inconsistent but highly effective grinding motions that make their labias and clits dance together in a lascivious romp.

  Zuzia is pinned down and silenced by Amalaskae hungrily kissing her, as if to devour her words to prevent the young brunette from complaining about the nickname. And, her thrusts are much like a mate doing her best to claim Zuzia’s body once and for all.

  O-Oh… Oh god! She’s doing a mating press on me, isn’t she? Is… Is that what this is?

  Zuzia’s legs hug Amalaskae’s hips. The brunette is helpless to escape the angel’s dexterous tribadism, which is masterfully plucking every chord of Zuzia’s soul, it seems like.

  Amalaskae skillfully brings the two of them to climax once more, and Zuzia squirms and wriggles helplessly under the angel. She is helpless when the celestial kisses the top of her foot, which sends a shiver all the way up her trembling legs and spine to the base of her neck, amplifying her orgasm. Zuzia stretches her toes and cries out, struggling to breathe from her whole body spasming and shaking, feeling heat filling her from the fluids trickling across her skin and the soul-tickling kiss between their most precious love boxes.

  Amalaskae interlocks her fingers with Zuzia’s toes, kissing and licking Zuzia’s foot and shin, continuing to give small, swift bucks of her hips to sustain their third mutual climax; the biggest and most body-shaking one yet.

  After both of them are completely breathless and worn out, Amalaskae finally flops down onto the ground with Zuzia, and the two kiss lovingly once more.

  “H-How did I do?” asks the angel, as if she doesn’t know.

  Zuzia is unable to speak for a moment longer, so she simply breathlessly nods, staring into the angel’s sparkling eyes.

  Amalaskae smiles happily, blushing warmly. “Me too. This was better than I could have imagined.”

  She takes Zuzia’s hand, kissing it affectionately. Their mixed love juices are all over both of them, and the air is heavy with their combined lustful scents.

  The brunette says softly and dreamily, “You… You can call me… Zuzu if you want…”

  Amalaskae makes a noise that grows from a hum to a squeal, hugging Zuzia excitedly. She kisses her human lover affectionately, saying, “Thank you, Zuzu! I really do love you! I love you so much!”

  “You must be a heart thief, because I love you too, my angel Amala.”

  The angel blushes and snuggles against Zuzia’s side, wrapping her arms around Zuzia and pressing their bodies together.

  Surprisingly, the fact that they’re just laying on the ground in the forest isn’t uncomfortable, so it isn’t long before the two fall asleep.

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