At the corner of his sight, just to his right, the resplendent curve of Angel's buttocks- caught his eye. His smile curved so wide, he felt it stretching the skin at the back of his head.
Maybe it was the current joy he was feeling. Maybe it was also the feeling of being on the edge of a murderous villain. But, whatever it was, it prompted Nexus' upper torso to lean forward,
Spine arching with a slow curve, he opened his right palm, swinging it through the air;
Tas-s-s!
He caught the fleshy lump of her right buttock. And it sang surreptitiously- jiggling with a mesmerizing bulge. A mischievous grin- wide as a palm- immediately crawled across Nexus' face.
"Angel my lucky star," he whistled- pulling away from the bed; "Even in a coma, you still somehow managed to bring me extraordinary luck,"
He chuckled- still completely oblivious of the fact that he had just fucked a succubus.
