Sinner

Biblical angel x gn!reader || rough sex, purifying sex, probably sacrilegious in a way, (lowkey) punishment, dom/sub

You never thought you were a bad person, but deep down you knew it wasn’t all about that. You knew there was something a tiny bit wrong with you… So you asked for forgiveness to whoever was looking down on you. You knelt and begged, you cried and thrashed as you prayed to be purified, you prayed to take everything wrong with you away.

And they answered.

At first you didn’t know what he was, or what to do with him, you had no idea if he was even a thing. You didn’t even know how you knew, but you could feel him being a he. He appeared like a white orb of light over your body, a thousand eyes looking at you at the same time. And you shivered under the attention, his inquisitive looks penetrating your soul in a way never could before.

But when he acted… You weren’t ready for it. Not at all.

He praised you as his light washed over your naked body, the warmth and intensity of it all was driving you completely insane, your brain melting inside your head. He never stopped mumbling encouragement, his presence so heavy in the air you could almost sense his touch on your body, it was exhilarating and painful, deep and soul crushing at the same time you felt reinvigorated. It was like he was turning you inside out and fucking you at the same time. You never thought you could feel so full and warm, so incredibly satisfied at the same time you craved more, more, more…

“Now, my human, now the purification begins,” he announced, his body transforming into an anthropomorphic silhouette that was almost too human.

He was all the uncanny valley feels at the same time, and you couldn’t hold back a groan as you saw his dick, so big and glistening with the first signs of arousal. You gasped when his hands found your most vulnerable place. He wasn’t gentle, he didn’t ask or ordered, he simply took what he wanted and you were willing to give.

His dick pushed inside you in a slow but powerful thrust, making you feel possessed and claimed. Your whole body was vibrating as he fucked you roughly, tears shining on your eyes as he pushed in and out of you over and over. Your brain short-circuited to the point you couldn’t have thoughts, not even about him. You could only feel the fast and hard pace he was setting, the way he was using your body and making you see more than stars, more than the universe… you were seeing something akin to a goddess.

You were seeing all the sins you committed, not all that bad after all, but it felt great to have them recognized, it felt great to have him judging you in a biblical way. Every single one of his thrusts made you feel like a new you, like your past mistakes were being erased, like you were forgiven of every single bad thing you did before, and that drove you over the edge.

You precipitated over an orgasm that felt soul ripping but the best thing you’d ever felt. You were turned inside out, raw and vulnerable, as he fucked your problems and sins out of you, as you came so hard your vision whited out. He transformed into his biblical self, and it only made everything higher, more intense, more real… And you loved every single second of it.

“Did I die?” You asked after a beat, his thrusts still twisting your insides.

“No, my human, but you are now mine.”