Nephilim
Summary: She was the last of the pure Angels in Heaven. Her voice called out to the souls of all, her laughter brought peace to even the darkest of souls. She was born of light, and was loved and protected by all the Angels of Heaven... But some plot to kill her but instead of killing her, they somehow managed to drop her on Earth, making her A Fallen instead and to make matters worst she falls into the Territory of a Demon...The Demon... The Demon Lord Himself. Who takes interest in this pure little Angel thrown into 18th century Earth.
Chapter 19: Malachite's Revenge Mina's Pleasure
"Amy is that you? Can you help me with this contraption." Mina's voice was as clear and beautiful as that of any angels. And tempting as that of any demons. I was going to enjoy this.
"Amy is not in...but I assure you I will be of more...service...to you than she will ever be." The shocked look on her face, made me smile truly smile.
"You!"
"Yes me!"
"You cannot be here." The look on her face turned into that of fear. The beautiful white gown she was wearing fell away to reveal the beautiful sun kissed delicate flesh underneath.
"I am." I rushed towards her and took her into my arms, giving her no route to escape. There was no bed in this room. Just cloths everywhere and shoes...her closet.
"What do you want?" I smiled again, and kissed her on the mouth. The taste of her lips drove me wild. I have never tasted something as delicious and alive. She tasted like...purity...sunlight...and...I needed to focus I needed to get us back to my place before she manages to slip out of my hand.
"I want what is mine." She stared at me, her huge blue eyes roaming my face and looking for a sign, or perhaps an understanding of what I was talking about, but nothing came forth, my face was as cold and emotionless as steel.
"Do not do this." Her own eyes turned ice cold, the blue color turning into a swirl of greys and silver. Almost attractive.
I pulled her hands above her head, pinning her down and trailled my hands over her neck, slowly making my way to her beautiful pink tinted breasts.
My slow caress did not blind me to her rage. She was doing such a wonderful job shielding it, but I fed off of rage and hers was so deliciously rare.
My hands were on her breasts and I was about to squeeze them dry of milk when I felt her powers surge forth towards me.
'Chuckle' it'll be better and much more pleasurable if you...relax" Realizing that her powers held no effect in this battle, she resorted to battling me with her physical powers.
And I had to admit she was a powerful little viper. When she kicked me on the head I nearly lost my self control. But the pain and the enragged look in her eyes only made me remmeber the main reason behind all of this. I wanted to make her suffer, to make her suffer with pleasure, and just when she is about to come, I will leave her, fustrated, eager...begging for complete fulfillment.
"You dispicable demon...if you do not release me...I will..." I captured her lips in mine, giving her no time at all to complain.
I tried to use my powers to restrain her hands, but she managed to free them and deliver a painful blow to my face.
So I resorted to using my trouser belt to tie her hands above her head. And that left both my hands free to play.
I teased her breasts, and watched as she tried to keep herself quite. Bitting her beautifully luscious pink lips to prevent herself from emitting any sounds.
"I am beginning to think that you enjoy...my touch." She open her mouth to deny the fact and I took the innitiative to delve my finger in her virgin womanhood. Her voice came out in a clear moan and she quickly moved to cover her mouth.
"I...will...uh..." She could not produce coherent words, I smiled and pulled my finger out and brought it up to show her the glittering evidence of her pleasure.
With one stroke I licked the finger, with slowness.
"God. you are dispicable. How can you stand to do such...vile things." Oh I can stand to eat her up...in more than one way.
I did not answer her, but instead went down further on her body and spread her tightly shut body open to my access.
Her exasperated gasp when I took that first lick ran throughout my body...
I was here to make her suffer...not to get...turned on my her virgin response to sex.
I took my time, stroking her vigina with my tongue, and suckling her. I stuck my finger into her hole to stroke the juices outward. She moaned and figgeted on the bed, taking a hold of the sheets and dug her hands into them.
Too obsessed with the work at hand, I nearly shuddered when her delicate little hands found their way into my hair and she pulled me further against her.
Her back arched forward moments before she came. I licked her clean, not caring that my original plan had gone awry and she had managed to relieve herself. And that I was now aroused to the point where I could not deal with the pain.
I drank her sweet milk, relishing in the exoticly addictive taste of her orgasm. Her back stayed up moments longer before she fell back down completely drained.
I took one final stroke with my tong and a quick drag on her bud.
She buckled once more, and gifted me with a whole new release. My cock was so tight I could feel it trickling.
This creature was driving me mad with need. And I could do nothing about it. After her final release, I rose up, from between her legs and looked into her face, her eyes were glistened and her face was glowing.
"Lift the curse you have on me." She turned her head to the side, trying to see her strapped hands. When her eyes landed back on me, I nearly lost my breath, the intensity in them...went beyond my confort zone.
My relationship with women was limited to fucking. And so far I enjoyed it.
"The fact that you are so aroused means I already have. The curse was meant to break once certain conditions were met and you have...met them." She tried to get up, but I refused to allow her to. I pushed her back down.
"I enjoyed this little truttle...but please refraim from taking my dick away from me...I really enjoy using it. And it has been a frustrating few days without it." Rising from the bed, and summuning new clothes on, I turned around.
"If you'll excuse me I have to take care of my...well you know." I headed for the door. Not sure I could focus enough to use my magic properly.
"wait..." Mina's voice was so quite I barely heard it.
"I...can...take...care of it...if you...want.." Her voice was thick with emotion. And her eyes shinning with tears. Her innocent, fragile looks was the most disturbing sight I have ever seen. Her offer...however was the most wonderful thing I had ever encountered.
My clothes were off, within a breath, and I was by the bed so fast she nearly jumped.
"No turning back love... I am on the brink of madness and you are the closest women here." She swallowed, drawing my eyes to her throat and further down to her breasts which rose and fell with every breath she took.
I watched as she nervously laid back on the bed, shaking. She was the most beautiful sight I have ever seen. And somehow my insides were turning against me.
I wanted her...but a part of me...was...reluctant to take her...
"This will be your first time!" It was a statement, not a question and she nodded her head. When I tensed up, she lifted a slender hand up, inviting me forth.
Climbing on the bed, I made certain not to harm her by relinquishing my full weight on her small body beneath me.
"I cannot hold back." She lifted a hand and placed her delicate and soft palm against my cheek.
I have had angels touch me delicately before. And I have fucked many virgin angels before...but she was...
Different.
"I am not asking you to." She lifted her hips up bringing her vigina close to my upturned cock, which was raised all the way up to my stomach.
I could not breath, nor move. I completely forgot how to function. So she took the innitiative and pulled my hand down to her softness.
Pushing my finger into her, and pulling it back to reveal the glistening evidence of her readiness.
I drove into her with no restraints, and our release followed my entrace into her delicate virginity.