The angel’s denial didn’t bother Sebastian at all.  Of course she’d claim that, as if her feeble words could ever be enough to make it true.  In the end, it didn’t matter what she said.  All that mattered was what she believed -- what haunted her when she was left alone, chained to a demon’s bed.  “Yes you are,” he corrected in a tone of benevolent patience.  “Can’t you see how much you’re turning me on?  If you were truly pure, you wouldn’t arouse such strong sexual desire in people.  Only whores do that.”  There wasn’t an ounce of truth in his words, but Sebastian didn’t care.  He just wanted to fill Eliana’s mind with doubts.   No matter how hard she clung to her innocence and purity, he would rip them from her grip like tattered scraps.<br/><br/>“Aren’t they?” Sebastian asked, feigning surprise when she told him that his fingers weren’t supposed to be inside her.  After a few more thrusts, he obligingly drew them out, licking the flavor of her from his skin.  Angels tasted truly exquisite, like clouds and cotton candy.<br/><br/>He could have drawn it out for even longer, but Sebastian’s own desire was making him impatient.  Eliana looked so lovely spread out beneath him, her breasts bouncing like balls as she panted and squirmed.  He couldn’t hold back for much longer.  Once again shifting his position, Sebastian pressed the tip of his member against her opening -- he wanted to give her a moment to anticipate exactly what was about to happen.  “Lie still and try to relax,” he purred.  “If you struggle, this may hurt.”<br/><br/>A snarl of pleasure escaped Sebastian as he began to push himself inside Eliana.  She was so damn tight, he’d swear that he could feel her trembling around his member.  The sensation was so pleasurable that he wanted to immediately slam his cock all the way in.  But if he did that, he’d probably injure the delicate angel.  So Sebastian forced himself to go slow, advancing inch by inch, until he was completely buried in her virgin flesh, and she was completely impaled on his manhood.  In addition to feeling the intense pressure of him inside her, there would also be unusual warmth, just as there had been his touch.  “Well,” Sebastian teased with a wicked grin.  “How do you feel now?  Full?”