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Rather he strode over and grabbed me in his arms and kissed me passionately I felt like I was going to faint in his arms. He pulled away and whispered,
"I'm known by many names. But to you, i'm the prince of darkness. But you may call me, Damien." He again kissed me, even more passionately than before. I was shocked. But at the same time curious and excited. He pulled away.
"Are you scared?"
"No. I'm curious. Why did you choose me?" He smiled. The kind of smile that was full of mystery and seductiveness.
"Your heart. It's as dark as mine. Your beauty is brighter than any flame. You're not afraid of me." he wrapped his arms around my waist.
"You are the perfect woman. I've searched for you for so long and now that I’ve found you, i'm never letting you go. But now, the one thing that still remains a mystery, what is the name by which you are called?" My heart pounded against my chest and I felt that I could barely speak. But I finally found myself and squeaked out,
"Angela."
"Well, Angela, you're in for the time of your life. He swooped me up in his arms as a small gasp escaped me.
He gently laid me down on the bed and brushed the hair from my face. He stood straight up and ripped the shirt off. Fully revealing the lustrous body underneath. His body was marked with all kinds of tattoos. Some written in a language that I couldn't understand. A soft moan of appreciation escaped my lips.
"Now you." He requested in that same voice. I smiled and sat up and slowly peeled off my shirt, teasing him. I looked down and realized that when I had stepped through the door my bra had been removed. I looked up at him, suspiciously. He nodded.
"My gift to the both of us." I bit my lip and I could feel myself getting moist. He kicked off his shoes and I kicked off mine. He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down slowly, stripping for me as I had done for him. He stood there, fully nude. Cock standing erect ready for me. My mouth was gaping. His cock had to be ten or eleven inches long and nearly 4 inches around. The sight made me even wetter. He spoke almost in a whisper,
"Your turn." I stood and I practically ripped my skirt from my body. The panties, like the bra, had been removed from my body. Another one of his gifts, I assumed. I stood there as nude as him. Bare pussy exposed. My pubic hair trimmed neatly and glistening with my juices. His eyes were so full of lust and as his lips parted in a smile I saw the gleaming fangs in his mouth. He growled at me, still in that lustful voice,
"Are you ready, my petite little morsel?"
"As ready as you are, my prince of darkness." No sooner had the words left my lips than he lunged at me and threw me on the bed. He pressed his body to mine. He kissed my lips then slowly moved his kisses down my body. First to my neck. Then my shoulders. Then each breast. And then right in between. With every kiss I felt electricity flowing through me. Every kiss felt better than the last. With every kiss I moaned a little louder. He finally kissed his way down to my pussy, now dripping. He looked his eyes up at me. I nodded, ready for him. He smiled once again, flashing his fangs and dived in. He began probing his tongue around the inside of my pussy. I could feel his tongue probing close to my G-spot. He brought his tongue close to my clit and flicked his tongue over it.
"Oh Damien..." I moaned as he brought his mouth to my clit and bit down ever so gently.
"Ah..." I gasped out. I could feel his lips curl into a sinful smile. This was the most painful as well as the most pleasurable experience I’ve ever experienced. Far better than my self-pleasure. He pulled his mouth back and all at once rammed his tongue into my cunt. He found my G-Spot and in an instant, I came. As I climaxed, I called out his name
"Damien!" My juices flowed into his mouth and all over his face. He pulled his face away and watched me, gasping for breath. The same sinful grin spread on his lips and as he licked my juices from his lips and around them. He grabbed my shoulders and brought his lips to mine. I could feel the taste of my juices on his lips but honestly, I didn't care. He released me and I fell back on the bed. He stared at me and used his hands to spread my legs. So there I sat, spread before the Prince and Darkness, about to be ripped in two by his monster cock and honestly, I was ready and willing.
"And now my dear, the time has come. You are about to become mine for all eternity. My queen, my lover, my consort. And you're not going to mind one bit. Are you?" I shook my head yearning for his dick.
He poised his member at my entrance ready to thrust. I whimpered to him,
"Please be gentile. It's my first time." He chuckled slightly.
"You ruin all the fun." I smiled back up at him. He wrapped his arms around me. He began slowly pushing in. I gritted my teeth and let the mix of pain and pleasure wash over me as he pushed in more and more. I could hear him groan
"Oh Angela, you're so tight." He began to slowly thrust in and out, thrusting in more each time he thrusted until eventually I felt him hit that precious barrier. He grabbed my arms.
"Look at me." I focused my eyes on his golden orbs.
"This is going to be painful. But I promise, it'll hurt a second and after it'll feel wonderful. Do you understand?" I nodded; his eyes were so hypnotic I was ready to believe anything he told me.
"Ok." He took a deep breath and with all his strength thrust hard into me. I cried out in agony as the pain swept over me but it only lasted a second. It soon was gone and he continued thrusting. Thrusting in deeper and deeper until he was all the way in.
"Oh Damien, I feel like you're going to spilt me in half." he pressed his finger to my lips.
"You talk too much. You need to relax." I nodded furiously. I just wanted him. He pulled out slowly and thrust fast back in fast. I cried out. He began thrusting in and out faster and faster.
"Oh...ah..uh...Damien it...ah...feels so good!"
"Listen, my sweet. I'm going to cum deep inside you. And as soon as I do, you will be bound to me forever. Mind, body and soul. And, I’d like you to call me 'Master'. Is that understood?"
"Yes...master." I gasped out. He smiled and began to kiss me all over my face and neck. He bit gently into me, making me cry out even louder. He sank his fangs into me and began to drank. This combination of him fucking and drinking from me brought me closer and closer until I cried out,
"Master! I'm going to cuuuuummm!! I screamed out as I could feel myself explode around his cock and I could feel him explode inside me. He pulled himself away from my neck and he said, heaving,
"And now my sweet, you are mine. Forever." He rolled off of me and the two of us lay there breathing heavily for a few minutes. Then he rolled over and he spoke.
"Look at me." Unable to resist his words, I rolled my aching body over onto my side and stared into his mystifying eyes. He brushed the hair out of my face then slid his hand down to my waist and then my arse. He gripped it firmly and pulled me towards him. I bit my lip as a lustful smile came across his face.
"Do you love me, Angela?"
"Oh yes, Master." He kissed me on the top of my head as he ran his fingers through my hair. I rested my head on his chest with my raven hair splaying across his chest. As I fell asleep, I heard him whisper back,
"And love you too, my sweet little morsel."
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