"Quite alright, darling," she gasps. Then she moans as he adds that third finger. "Oh, oh yes."

She strokes him and she teases his wings and oh, his fingers feel so good. Her hips are driving against his fingers with a steady rhythm.

It's HARD to force her mind to plan ahead. "Might, might be a good idea to lay me down now, darling. You can slick up your fingers and your cock with my wing oils, practice the angle you'll be using with your cock with your fingers while you finish getting hard."