Gandrav unlike his usual self actually let out moans of satisfaction and pleasure rather than just grunts and heavy breathing. His organ pulsed eagerly, bathing the slutty goddess in its rich gift, his whole body shivering from the experience as Evelyn's radiance and newly gained artifact were splashed by his pearly white bliss. Used to having any woman any time he pleased, this was the special night for the aristocrat, something far beyond his usual trysts, the ultimate pleasure no doubt, leaving any other carnal distractions he had pale in comparison. Perhaps for once, he was feeling more than arrogance and  self-gratificaiton mixed in the pleasure.<br/><br/>Leaving the radiant Evelyn a mess, he reached to help her up and guided her to the bed, letting her lie down getting atop her, sliding down between her legs almost immediately. He kissed the joining of her legs, his tongue running along her tender place that he shaped around himself these last days. He started slow and loving then grew passionate and devoured her hungrily, bringing a hand to her flaming crotch and bending his ring finger and entered her with the rest, two sliding between her womanly lips easily, thumb brushing against her hood and his pinky finger poking at her rear entrance all at the same time. He began moving his hand and licking up and down her entrance in rhythm, assaulting the woman with the intention of making her scream in bliss. As if on cue, he moved up slightly and his tongue began a mad dance around her pearl, flicking with the tip, licking with the underside, circling with the side. He might have been dancing circles around her or tracing out elvish script on her, at the moment though her mind was occupied by the overwhelming pleasure that threatened to make her trash and lose control. Even then he went on an on until his tongue and jaw grew tired, withdrawing from her finally and repositioning himself for the main event. He took hold of his shaft which seemed not only reinvigorated but larger and more eager than ever before.<br/><br/>Her first cock, the instrument that made her a woman was probing at her entrance now, getting lubricated with her love juices. The mushroom head almost slipped in several times but Gandrav was in control enough to keep teasing just a little bit more, keeping from ramming into her. It was only a little while though, soon he plunged into Evelyn's sheath, with a wet slap their hips meeting when he hilted himself in her sheath. His tool twitched and throbbed in her, stretching her only a little bit. After all, her tunnel was now made in his image, she fit him like a glove and it was his unusual excitement that made him reach further than ever, the very tip of his spear kissing the entrance to the paladin's divine womb.<br/><br/>Gandrav let out a long pleased moan before starting to move, staring at and entranced by the cum-stained angel twisting under him.