"I'm glad you enjoy it, Nelchael..." Amara purred softly, and smiled more as she pulled the angel's hips downward more and more, until her tip pressed through, into the woman's womb. She giggled softly at the moan, pressing her breasts against the angel's. Her eyes smoldered as she looked Nelchael in the eye. "This...is what I love about you, Nelchael. You can be...difficult at times, but I like you<em>just</em>as you are..."