Page 73 of The Angel's Kiss
“And that’s why you’re so perfect for me,” Azazel said, then swallowed me whole.
“Awwww shit, baby!” I gasped, because if this was a sin... I didn’t regret it.
My whole body felt like my cock, it was that intense, that pleasurable. I looked down to see him sucking and licking all over me, he looked up, his indigo eyes trapping me in their gaze and that was where I wanted to get lost forever. I felt the sexual sensation tingling from the tips of my toes all the way up to my balls and I knew I was too close. “Stop,” I called out.
Azazel paused mid-shaft, then popped my spit-slicked cock from his gorgeous mouth. “My ass is so ready for you, baby.”
“You’re a bottom?” I asked, because I had always been curious.
He nodded. “I prefer that, yes. On occasion, I like to top.”
My eyes widened because he was such a badass Dom-like demon, I just knew he was going to give me a fuss. Holy shit, that just made him even more perfect for me. I preferred to top, but on occasion, I liked a good pounding. I pushed Azazel on the bed, then climbed on top of him and began licking my way down his chiseled abs to his thick, uncut cock. I swallowed him down my throat, gagging a little because he was a nice size and I wasn’t that used to it. But I wanted to give him my all.
“Ohh yes... yes... Rai, ahhhh,” Azazel moaned in pleasure and that fed into my ego and desire that I could make a ten thousand-year-old demon quake in ecstasy. He arched and moaned, his mouth opening in that sexy way. His cock felt so good in my mouth, natural, and I couldn’t believe I was sucking off a demon, but I gave it everything I had. I stroked his shaft, running my tongue around his sensitive head. I sucked gently, teasing his glans and he gasped as he trembled. The whole time I did it, only one word kept repeating in my head. Mine.
I was lost in the pleasure of giving pleasure when Azazel gripped my shoulder. “I’m cumming,” he warned me.
I kept sucking, feeling his cock swell as it grew even stiffer against my tongue.
“Ah fuck!” he cried out, arching on the bed, then shaking as my mouth filled with demon spunk. I choked, pulled back, and coughed. Azazel was still coming. Taken over by the pleasure, he spasmed uncontrollably. He reached down, stroking himself while I cleared my airways. Damn, he shot hard and it was hot and salty. Not burning, but a surprise to say the least. You could probably marinate meat with his cum, it was that savory. Once my throat was clear, I leaned down, licking his softening cock clean, because he just tasted so fucking good.
“Ahhh, baby...baby,” Azazel moaned and quaked several times, huffing as he did.
I loved hearing him call me that. Even the first time he did, I liked it, but was being too foolish to admit it. I wanted to hear him call me that for all eternity.
I flipped him over and he laughed, surprised by my strength probably or my actions. But I wanted to get a good look at his ass and yes, it was a beauty... even better than I had imagined when I would check him out when he wasn’t looking.
I leaned down to his ear and licked him... again, he trembled and I loved his vulnerability in my presence. Azazel, the Demonof War, was mine for the taking. At this point, nothing mattered. I could only focus on him and what I wanted to do next. Slowly, I kissed and licked his back, shoulders, and then trailed my tongue down the middle to the crack of his ass. I kissed both cheeks, then licked them, and Azazel moaned and gasped when I took a little nibble.
“Mmmm, I’m yours,” he said.
“Mine,” I replied before parting his cheeks and diving between them. My demon, my Azazel. I licked and sucked on his puckered hole that was tighter than a drum. I slipped my tongue inside, as far as it could go, and his moans increased in volume. Their pitch getting higher too. Someone turned to mush when their ass was getting rimmed. I smiled, then licked more, wanting to see him come undone.
“Ah fuck... baby... I need you... my cock... so hard,” Azazel said in desperation.
Very well, I hated to deny him what he so badly needed... what I’d been dying to give him. A good fucking pounding.
I sat up, my cock was so hard I couldn’t ignore it anymore. I spit into my palm and slicked my shaft up, mixing my saliva and precum to get myself ready. “I’m not going to hold back, I know you can take it.”
Azazel grinned. “Give me everything you have, baby.”
“Roll over, I want to see your face as I make you mine,” I growled in my lust-filled state.
Azazel growled too, only his was real and it turned me on to hear that rumble flow from him as he turned over onto his back. His pretty eyes stared up at me with... yes... I saw it clearly... with love and trust.
I felt overwhelmed at that moment and just had to kiss him again. Our tongues caressed as I savored the taste of him. The energy flowing between us was magnetic. Oh man, this was happening. I was having sex with Azazel and it felt so right. Soperfect like it was meant to be. The way his legs felt pressed against me had me so aroused. I continued to kiss him as I pressed the head of my cock against his hole. I pushed forward and Azazel gasped as he arched into me. I broke our kiss to look at him, our eyes connected and his were glowing. It would have probably freaked out any normal guy, but to me... he just looked so beautiful. As soon as I entered him, I felt so much pleasure, more than I had with any human I’d been with. The energy that had been surrounding us seemed to flow through us and it made me quake. I felt electrified. I wasn’t going to last long, I could tell. I was too riled up and this moment was too perfect.
I pumped my hips, swirling them with each thrust, and kissed Azazel, his mouth so sweet to me. The gentle caresses of his tongue pulled me deeper into everything that was him. Buried so deeply in him was where I always wanted to be. His hands roamed all over my body as if he couldn’t touch me enough. I carded my fingers through his dark, silky strands, pulling his head back so I could lick and kiss the strong column of his neck. I loved the feel of his stubble against mine and my hips pumped faster, working us both to another climax.
“Ahh, Rai... oh shit.” Azazel made so many sensual sounds, he was so seductive, and addictive.
God, he made me so horny, I couldn’t control myself, not right at the moment when I finally gave in to my desires for him. I bit his bottom lip, tugging at it a little and he smiled, the hint of his fangs was hot as the Hell he came from.
That was all it took for me to lose it. I came so hard, crying out, body shuddering as the ecstasy took me into orbit and held me there. Azazel arched against me, my body twitching, and he was vocal when he came and I loved hearing every grunt, growl, and breathless pant as he unleashed his pent-up pleasure all over the both of us. The moment was over too soon for my taste. I wanted more of him, but my body was drained of every bit of energy Ihad. After a few moments, I managed to pull out and collapsed on the bed next to him. We lay side-by-side, breathing hard, sweating, sticky, and feeling so relaxed and satisfied.
The room was quiet, and in the silence, I had time to think about what had happened. I had just fucked a ten-thousand-year-old demon. The most ruthless of all the twelve Knights of the Round Court, but I didn’t feel any guilt or shame. And it wasn’t because I knew that he was mine, a gift given to me by the last Guardian, too. It was because I understood Azazel now. I realized that all of our conversations were just him trying to reach out to me. To explain to me that he wasn’t evil, but a being whose purpose was what mankind made possible. He wasn’t to blame for his existence. He wasn’t fully to blame for his deeds, humans were because without those flawed humans, demons wouldn’t exist. And for the past century, he’d been trying to be better... better for me. And Monique was right... I think I loved him for that.
No, I didn’t just love Azazel, I was in love with him. I smiled at the thought.
