Fallen far from Grace

After the rose fell from his body she smiled. He was relaxed and she could see that. Grabbing the warming oil she had found she climbed up onto the bed. Her legs straddling him, just above his member. His cock rested comfortably just behind her ass. Taking the oil into her hands she slowly began massaging his chest as her lips softly kissed his neck and her tongue massaged his skin. Cormia had never gotten the chance to do anything like this to anyone before. Now that she had the opportunity she only hoped that he would enjoy it.

Her hands worked the oil into his chest. Slowly sitting up she let her hair brush across his body. Slowly her hands massaged down his chest to right where her legs parted. Leaning back slowly and carefully not to hurt him she began massaging the insides of his thighs as her hair hung down her back.
 
Azreal sighed slightly as the rose left his blind sensed body, he noticing that it was gone but he didn't tense at all. Rather he could pick up the scent of what seemed to be oil... he anticipating but not knowing what would come next. He gave a soft sigh as her weight settled lightly over him, he enjoying that immensly... quite a bit more then some rose or teasing. As she massaged his chest she felt the muscles beneath her 'power', he trusting her with his body.

As she kissed his neck he gave a groan, a soft sound that filled the air. He could feel her hair brush his chest and shivered in response, though as she leaned back, he gasped and almost growled at her as her hands didn't touch his pulsingly hard member. Rather he could feel her weight, he could feel the curve of her ass rubbing his cock, and as he enjoyed every moment of this, she could tell he was.

He no longer tensed in pre-emptive warning of pain, but rather waited for the next delight. He knew it would come eventually... the mystery now was in what form would it come... he couldn't wait to find out!
 
As she seen his enjoyment she smiled softly. Making sure that everything was within her reach. She stood up. Sliding off the ropes of her robe she laid them across his chest. Taking the robe off she laid in on his chest. So he would be aware of what she was doing. Sliding back on to the bed she straddled him, slowly easing herself down on to him allowing only the head of his cock to penetrate her. Slowly pulling her garments from him, she took the piece of silk in her hand, dragging the silk up his chest she pulled almost off of him. Then as the silk slid back down his skin she slid herself further on him, by an inch or so. Taking a strawberry she leaned forward over his head. Placing her hand behind his neck lifting only his head up. With each movement her hips continued to slowly slide up and down on to his hard shaft.

Please open your mouth for me."

She asked him sincerely. The scent of the candle now lingering even stronger around the room.
 
He could take in the scent of the candle, he enjoying the smell immensly, especially when he smelled that it was mixed with the slight amount of her own arousal. To know she was also enjoying this... well to Azreal it made it all the better. He gave a soft gasp as she allowed the tip of his human 'sized' member to slide into her slit, his cock pulsing almost angrilly at her for not sliding herself fully down him, though he as a subject to this attention wasn't upset.

As he heard the request though he obediantly opened his mouth, not knowing what she would place there.. it could be anything... a gag, a piece of fruit like she had mentioned... it could be one of her breasts... the mystery of it was rather intoxicating. Even as he gave a small groan as more of his cock was enveloped in a hot wet excited pussy, he simply shivered, always wanting more... she knew from her watchings of him.

Azreal was never satisfied... he always wanted more, it was why he took partner after partner... throwing them away when their lust and vigor went.
 
Smiling as she saw him open for her she slid bit into the strawberry. Making sure that it was juicy she slid it across her nipple. Setting the rest off to the side she bent over setting her chest right above his mouth. Taking her hand she pulled him up to her.

More of her body slid down him until he was all the way inside of her. A shiver and moan ripped through her as she did. Her insides tightening and relaxing around him. Some of the juices from the strawberry dripped from the tip of her nipple to his lips. Waiting for him to taste her she continued to slowly and melodically work her hips against his.
 
He felt her fingers on the back of his neck supporting him, but not really straining his neck. Even as she offered her nipple covered with the strawverry juices to his lips he gave a soft groan, his eyes closed even behind the blindfold.

As she slid herself fully atop him he gave a growl of delight, his throbbingly hard memeber filled her body perfectly, as though it was made for her, and even as he felt the juices drop, she could see his tongue flick out, lashing across her hardened peak of a nipple, he licking the juices as he then lifted his own head an inch, his hot mouth closing over the hard nub, sucking almost too hard, but just enough to make the hard flesh tit throb!
 
A moan escaped her as his mouth wrapped around her nipple. Her hips moving faster against him before she slowly pulled her chest away from his mouth. Taking a drink of the wine that he had in the room she bent down to kiss him. While one of her hands worked off one of the cuffs holding him completely immobile. Letting him have some of his freedom back.
 
Azreal for his part did growl slightly this time when she pulled away... the annoyance in his voice was clear.. he was done with the teasing and the playing... though as she worked one of the cuffs free, his hand moved swiftly around her back, finding the center he pulled her breast back to his hungry mouth.

First of course he shared the kiss with her, drinking the wine that was his personal favorite. His tongue scoured her mouth for the drops, though as he held her nipple to his mouth, his teeth gently sank into the nub, not releasing it as he pushed his hips up as much as he could, their groins pressing together blissfully!
 
Cormia

Cormia moaned as she felt him. Pushing her hips harder against his she tightened and loosened her self around him. Pulsing her insides, to push his pleasure. Licking her lips she watched him. Leaning forward she free'd his other hand.

"I ask you to keep the blind fold on for me please."

She begged him between gasps. He filled her perfectly and she loved every moment of it.
 
He smirked to himself at the moans... the thrill that he received by hearing them and not simply seeing the screwed up face of ecstacy was quite endearing to her willingness to 'do this play'. Even as she loosened herself around him, his human sized prick filled her to capacity as he listened to her request.

" I do not need to see you, in order to ravish you."

Even as he looked to her as she begged for him, he could not help but groan in desire as his other hand was freed. It moved around to her back as well, though did not need to hold her like the other, so it was freer to explore her flesh, feeling her hips as he bucked up into her, his cock thrust hard, pulsing even as he groaned against her flesh, sending vibrations into her skin.

His hand slid over her hips and thighs, feeling her coiled muscles, and even as he had more freedom he 'scooted' slightly, she feeling his legs bending, feet finding purchase for leverage, before a powerfully male thrust was surged into her pussy, his cock spearing her, rather then passivly accepting her ministrations, he became a very active participant!
 
Her screams echoed around the room as he took control of her. God she loved this... more then she should. Reaching a point of pure bliss, searing pain tore through her back as her wings seemed to all but vanish. Her body falling onto his she laid there. Her thoughts clouding over. She didn't know if she was in more pain or pleasure. As the thought entered her mind her orgasm slammed into her harder then she had ever experienced before.

Her body tightened around his as she laid there gasping for air her body softly convulsing.
 
Azreal couldn't see her, and he had kept his words in not removing the blindfold. Even as he listened to her screams, he could tell the difference between a purely pleasure enduced orgasm, and one mixed with pain. As she laid upon his hard chiselled chest convulsing in the pleasure, he rolled and rocked his hips, sparks of post orgasms rolling through her, though as his hands held her ass in his hands, he scraped his fingers over the flesh.

He would be pleased to know that she had willingly given herself to him... though her willingness to give him pleasure had sealed her fate to him. He had 'corrupted' an angel, and all by giving himself to her more then he had any other! He had to say, he was very much pleased.
 
After the pleasure finally washed over her, the pain tore through her body. Convulsing against him she tried putting the pain out of her mind. She tried to make it stop. Her thoughts raced as she laid there on top of him.

"What....Whats happening....to me?"

She asked him through broken breaths.
 
He held her, his hands supporting her, and even as she convulsed against him, he looked to where her voice had come from. " He whom sits upon high has seen your willingness and dedication to a demon, and judges you without knowing what it will cost you." He replied softly, he moved though and held her close.

" You are losing your wings my angel... he is tearing them from you as he did I a long time ago. Only by submitting yourself to me can you be spared this pain. Give yourself completly to me and I shall give you new wings, I shall take your pain away." It wasn't a false promise... she had seen him with the black feathered wings of a demon... if she wished to escape the pain, she had but to give herself completly to him!
 
Cormia

Cormia laid there. The pain clouding her mind. She wanted to give herself to him she truly and whole heartedly did, but she did not want to have to watch him for another thousand years with another thousand women. The pain tore at her heart. And in that very moment with the tears that she shed she gave herself completely to him.
 
She did not realise the bond that had already been made by them. Why did she think that god scorned her so? Why did she think that the 'forgivness' that she figured she would receive upon her return to heaven wouldn't come? Why did heaven turn it's back on her?! because they were already bonded.

Even as he held her, even as she felt the words leaving her lips, he let out a fierce growl as the pain suddenly stopped. He moved, the bonds on his legs tearing easily as though they were nothing. He held her as he stood up, a dark circle surrounding them. The energy calmed her wounds, the holy wounds of heaven dissapeared from her body.

" I Azreal of the DarkFallen take this here fallen as my mate!" His voice bellowed, as though he was speaking to the very legions of both heaven and hell. His words seemed to activate the circle, for even as she looked, she could see him returning to his natural form. The blindfold was disintegrated, not by him, but by the circle.

" Claim it... bind us together... I will never leave your side... you shall spend all eternity being bred and loved by this demon whom you nce claimed was a monster." He purred gently.
 
Cormia

Cormia looked at him. Stuck in a place of shock and awe. Kissing his lips before she spoke.

"I Cormia... take Azreal as my mate. From here on and forever more."

She spoke to him. Her eyes locked on him as she looked at him. She knew there would be hell to pay for this but she did not care. All that she cared about was the man that now held her here. That cared for her, that took her pain away, and gave her hope for a future she never could have imagined with out him in it.
 
Angels called them demons because of what he was able to do... able to experience. He was aware that angels did as well, but it was behind closed doors, knowing that god turned a blind eye. Even as she seemed to have that look on her face, he smiled.

The black circle turned red, it humming slightly, black and red mixing together, becomming stronger. Even as he looked to her though his cock was placed at her opening, he looking to her as he held her hips. " I claim you... you are mine."

With that though his cock speared into her, opening her as though for the very first time, each ridge touched a nerve, sending her into the depths of pleasure and connection that only mates could give one another!
 
Cormia screamed out in pleasure as her body seemed to hug his as he slid himself inside of her.

"And I claim you as mine."

She breathed against him, her eyes staying locked on his. Her walls seeming to massage him the further he slid inside of her wrapping around him like a glove. Cormia wrapped her arms around her neck and held on to him tightly.
 
He knew that those whom had been 'after her' would be rather pissed about this, but he didn't care. Azreal had waited millenia for the chance at what he now held in his arms! Even as she screamed though he grinned. " Oh yes, scream for me... my beautiful demoness."

Demon... only those whom went 'dark' were called that, but even as her eyes remained locked with his... there was no more pain, she feeling the pleasure coursing through her, his cock fit and stretched her inhumanly, before the tip was 'knocking upon' the door to her womb. He was grunting and gasping in pleasure, his eyes locked, his hands clutching her ass.

He pulled the cheecks open and with that playful grin of his she felt the blunted tip of his tail pressing into her ass, opening and stretching her body all the further!
 
As she felt the double penetration her head dropped back and another scream ripped through her body. The circle seemed to grow the louder she became. The colors of red and black mixing beautifully together. Her nails dug into his neck as she pushed her hips harder against him. Grinding her body against his.

Tilting her head back to look at him again, her eyes slowly began changing colors to a dark crimson red as moan after moan tore through her. The ecstasy never leaving her.
 
He could see her eyes swirling, those eyes of hers changing to the dark crimson of 'their kind'... and even as she screamed again, he smirked to her. " You are mine... your ecstacy is my ecstacy, your pleasure, is my pleasure." He purred, his tail filled her up so, his dark wings moved around her, surrounding her in his presence, the circle growing as he made her all the louder indeed.

His one hand moved from her ass, her legs very well keeping her atop him and moving it around, he boldly pinched her nipple, pulling on it, his mouth lowering to the other, sucking on her other tit as his cock pummeled her body, assaulting it with a pleasure never known before, his entire being belonged to her, and he would not share!
 
Cormia

A moan tore through her as she felt him. The bliss, the ecstasy of it all was mind blowing. Her body trembled against his, as all of her now depended on him. She had no control left in her. Her body was now his. Moan after moan ripped from her as the waves of pleasure quaked her body. Her body finally went limp against his as the after math of the orgasm took her.
 
Even as her cum dripped from her pussy upon the floor between his powerful legs, he gave a loud grunt himself, her limp form feeling a primal growl of acceptance and happiness ripped from him even as his cock, inhuman and pleasuring pulsed once... twice... and thrice, upon the thrice time he exploded, his cock spilling his seed into her even as he let loose a loud yell of pleasure, his cock filling her to the brim.

Their cum spilled frm her and unto the circle, and with that there was a searing mixing of the colors, before the circle seemed to bind, and dissapear. All in all, as mates they were bound more closely then any 'wed couple' could hope to be! He halted his 'assault' on her, though his tail remained embedded within her tightly stretched ass!
 
Back
Top