~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}
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				Title: <strong>~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>16-04-2015, 05:32:36</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>The music was loud enough that one could barely hear their own thoughts. The bass vibrating off the walls, giving a hypnotic beat for bodies to move with. Mindless seduction in motion. The dance floor was darkened, interrupted by occasional colored lights or flashing strobes. The wooden dance floor was packed, barely breathing space between the bodies. As packed as the dance floor was there was no avoiding being close. No way to avoid being touched and touching. Most of it was accidentally, but not all was so innocent. Light wisps of smoke swirled around the ceiling from cigarettes or any number of other smokable drugs. Most of the occupants of the club were high or drunk on one thing of another. It could have been one of a hundred clubs in the country. A scene of teens and young adults coming together to part, to meet, to mingle, and maybe much more. <br><br>Perfect place for a fallen angel to blend into a scene of ecstasy and excitement. Moving along the wall, weaving in and out of tables and chairs as she went. Her grace was undeniable, the sway of her hips, the sure footing in her heels. The black light illuminated her pale skin in a fascinating way. While a good number of the girls in the club where pale, she was by far the palest. One of her gloved hands held a glass of vodka, she could not drunk&nbsp; on the human alcohol, but she was enjoying the taste.<br><br>Golden brown hair fell loosely around her shoulders and down her back. Occasionally her hand would come up to brush it out of her face. Only for it to fall back into place the next moment. At 5'7 she was by no means tall. That was why she chose the 3 inch heels. Wearing a dark dress that flared slightly at the hips and barely reached the top of her thighs. There were no straps holding the dress up, merely the tightness of the material. Her breasts were small, genetics of an angel. There was the choice of human surgery but she never saw a reason to change her body, she was created in a way of perfection. On her back, black tattoos in the shape of large wings took up nearly inch of skin down her back and over her ass, nearly to her thighs.<br><br>Eyes scanning the crowd once again. Michalina, set her glass down on a random table. Moving out to the dance floor once again. An awareness shivered through her body. An excitement going through her being. Of course she knew she was not alone, she was packed in a building with hundreds of humans, but she was suddenly aware of someone more. Feeling a bit of an eager flicker in her mind. She was a naughty girl, of course she was, any other angel or fallen probably would have left the building rather than risk an encounter. She was almost looking forward to it. <br><br>Would he seek her out? Should she seek him out? The thought made her tiny silk panties wet. <br><br>Demons were fun. Maybe not always the best choice in lovers, there was certainly risks, but they were such temptation. An incubus between her thighs was just about what she needed sometimes. In the back of her mind she thought they probably thought the same thing about a Fallen. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>17-04-2015, 01:01:23</strong>
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				Arakuh wondered when she would notice him.&nbsp; Certainly she felt his presence as he felt hers.&nbsp; Up until that moment, it had been quite a typical night for him.&nbsp; He had never been to this particular club, but it wasn't unusual for him to find himself in a place like this on most nights upon which he chose to cross over to the human world.&nbsp; There was something appealing about the atmosphere.&nbsp; It was indulgence, something he could certainly appreciate.&nbsp; As a demon, just watching humans lose control of themselves was something he took pleasure in.&nbsp; Drinking, drugging, dancing lustfully with one another; this was the atmosphere he enjoyed most.&nbsp; Perhaps it was because this is where he was most likely to find his next prey.<br><br>There was a redhead standing alone over against the wall.&nbsp; Her skin was white as snow, something that appealed to him as he enjoyed the contrast of deep red blood trickling down such pale flesh.&nbsp; This woman had blue eyes and seemed to notice him from across the way, giving him a flirtatious smile.&nbsp; She saw him as she wanted to see him.&nbsp; A tall handsome lad with dark hair, blue eyes, skin like hers, dressed in a black button down shirt and black pants.&nbsp; For a moment, he entertained the idea of seducing her.&nbsp; It would have been a boring fuck, however, she was far too eager.&nbsp; There was someone else...<br><br>The crowd was dense, and every single body in the spacious club rose the temperature a degree.&nbsp; The demon could barely move without catching someone's sweat on his shirt, but he stood at the bar now with a whiskey on the rocks.&nbsp; Whatever drunk was, he didn't experience, at least not from Earthly liquors.&nbsp; Still, he loved the burn.&nbsp; Taking a sip, he ignored the redhead and stared at the fallen one.&nbsp; He was a powerful creature, not only could he sense her the moment she walked in, but his eyes locked on her.&nbsp; At first, it seemed to good to be true.&nbsp; The fallen ones were rare, and to stumble upon one was pure luck, if a demon could possess such luck.<br><br>He kept his wings tucked close to his back which was covered in coarse fur, black as the night itself.&nbsp; No mortal could see his bat-like wings with tips made of bony finger like appendages, but she would once she spotted him.&nbsp; He could see her wings.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the light, but they were certainly not white.&nbsp; No, this angel was undoubtedly fallen, and for quite a long time it would seem.&nbsp; The gray color was darker than he had ever seen before on such a creature.&nbsp; Her skin was far paler than the redhead he who caught his attention earlier.&nbsp; It was at least ten shade paler.&nbsp; His desire for her only grew stronger as he admired her flesh.&nbsp; He licked his lips with a dog-like tongue, baring his pointy pearly white teeth.&nbsp; His eye flashed crimson.&nbsp; He slowly spread his wings as he looked at her from across the bar.&nbsp; The humans oblivious to the demon who was essentially flirting with an angel.<br><br>Did she see him?&nbsp; Was she looking for him.&nbsp; He let out a deep, low growl and simply stared at her.&nbsp; She would be his.&nbsp; He knew, at that moment, he would make her his.&nbsp; He took another sip, focusing on the burn, and waited.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>17-04-2015, 04:28:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/hphotos-xpa1/v/t1.0-9/10151408_773152176030585_8890594784876281213_n.jpg?oh=174f95e00e94f52b58d479ff38b3ab66&amp;oe=560FC3C8)</div> Michalina slowly shifted through the dance floor, feeling the bodies writhing against her. Feeling alive, sex, seduction, intimacy always made her feel alive. Loving the skin on skin contact, the way she was groped, both accidentally and on purpose. The tightness of her clothes was not an accident, it was the only reason that it did not accidentally get pulled down or pulled up by all the movement. Through the dance floor, she moved toward the aura of the demon. <br><br>... she was quickly becoming positive that he was in fact a demon, not some kind of halfbreed mix or mongrel... That was startling and fascinating. Few full demons could make it to earth, at least without being summoned. Demons half breeds or even lesser demons were more common. Just as their were few full demons, there were few full angels, most of the angels, like herself were fallen, or in other cases also half breeds. <br><br>Eyes scanning the room, she knew he would stand out once she found him. Demons came in thousands of flavors and designs, but very few could truly be mistaken for anything close to human. That fact fascinated her, but she also knew the danger and risks. She had met more than a few that were unforgiving to their lighter cousins, fallen or not. A meeting was just as likely to end in a life or death brawl. <br><br>Her progress across the floor was halted for a moment as she had started to slip past a pair of humans. Feeling the female's hands brush up from her hips to her breast, Michalina could not help but gasp softly. Nuzzling into her body as she felt the male press against her ass, her guess was the pair were a couple. Distracted for a moment before she lifted her eyes off the dance floor. A shiver went through her as her eyes finally landed on the male by the bar, the male demon. His wings spread wide and she found herself fascinated. The sight could have been a flirt, or could have been a warning, as she didnt feel the sense of danger or anger. Kissing the female, she shifted to move on, coming off the dance floor. <br><br>While the dance floor had been packed with the bodies, the rest of the bar had more than enough bodies hanging around. Approaching the bar, her eyes flickered over the male with interest. Biting her bottom lip softly. Slowly she walked past the male with a sway in her hip. Choosing a bar stool down a couple from him. Moving on the bar stool, she <strong>knelt instead of sitting traditionally.</strong> (http://spicystock.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/SpicyStock-Model06-02811.jpg) Leaning <strong>over the bar</strong> (http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_madqnzHDMy1qal22eo1_500.jpg) a bit as she ordered another drink. A vanilla mix that she liked the way it tasted on her tongue. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>18-04-2015, 23:03:56</strong>
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				His eyes locked upon her.&nbsp; The weakness of this fallen one was quite clear as she kissed the woman before she made her way to the bar.&nbsp; It was lust.&nbsp; Her seductive pose only further illustrated what Arukah suspected.&nbsp; just as demons came in all types, so did the fallen angel.&nbsp; Some had came to Earth for love, finding a man or woman they couldn't bare to be without.&nbsp; Those were the romantic ones.&nbsp; Others sought more devious pleasures.&nbsp; This angel's clothing, the way she walked, how she indulged in the touch of the couple she encountered; this wasn't just for show.&nbsp; "It isn't often I see your kind," he smirked as he then took a drink.&nbsp; He pulled his wings to his back and turned to face her as she leaned over the bar.<br><br>Though she could see him for what he was, he was still clothed in a simply black cloak.&nbsp; Simple as in barely there, but the thin cloth was draped over his shoulders between his wings, falling down to cover his stiffening shaft which was the of onyx just as the rest of his body was.&nbsp; It was quite obvious from his appearance that he was a pure, full demon.&nbsp; He brushed the back of his hand across her cheek, letting his claws with their crimson tint press into her skin.&nbsp; He was confident, and angel or human, he would take what he wanted.&nbsp; "Judging by the way you dress and walk, I imagine you're here for the same reason I am.&nbsp; Indulging in the pleasures of the flesh.&nbsp; It seems you already had a kiss.&nbsp; I hope you didn't break away from her just for me."<br><br>He wondered if she would let him take her away to someplace private right now.&nbsp; He wondered just how far this one had fallen.&nbsp; His lust was building with every moment he stood next to her.&nbsp; This immortal creature was a unique find, but beyond that, she was simply beautiful and the sexiest female he had ever laid his deep red eyes upon.&nbsp; Still, he was curious.&nbsp; He enjoyed the anticipation, and he was curious to learn about her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>20-04-2015, 06:08:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina closed her eyes for a moment as his fingers brushed over cheek. Her lips parted slightly as she drew a breath. She could not help the thrill of excitement that went through her. The promise he offered at his finger tips. She was certain the man could make good on the promise in his eyes. A bit of hell on earth looking for a bit of heaven. <br><br>"You missed that giant sign (http://feminspire.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/03/HowWeDressDoesNotMeanYes.jpg) outside the club?" Asking almost coyly. Even as she asked, she shifted her butt, a reminder that dress showed just a bit of her ass cheek peeking from beneath the material. Biting her bottom lip lightly as she made a show of looking him up and down once. "Dress does not imply consent..." Probably a bit of humor of that outside of this particular club, but humans could be strange things with their idea of consents. <br><br>Michalina shifted on the stool, moving to turn so she could sit on it, turned to face him. Forgetting her drink completely. The male in front of her captivated her. <br><br>" No. Of course not... " Denying that she had broken the kiss off for him. Offering him a bit of a wide eye, almost going for an innocent look. "I am waiting... for someone... she was just an appetizer... I am certain I could do better..."<br><br>For a moment her eyes turned from him to scan the crowd. "You seem to have a keen eye... maybe you can help point out someone... more worth while..." clearly taunting him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>20-04-2015, 19:46:35</strong>
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				The angel’s sarcasm made Arakuh smirk.&nbsp; “I never cared much for consent.&nbsp; I have always been more of a ‘take what I want’ kind of creature, regardless of what she is wearing.”&nbsp; He snarled, leaving his lip curled as if to show off his teeth which remained pointed and sharp, though the stains upon them conveying he had tasted the blood of many creatures during his lifetime.<br><br>His eyes soon drifted across the back of the beautiful creature, locking on the exposed portion of her ass cheek.&nbsp; He was undoubtedly staring, and a drop of drool fell from his muzzle.&nbsp; “Perhaps I can help you find what you’re looking for.&nbsp; Perhaps we have the same taste.”&nbsp; He took another sip from his whiskey, probably appearing a bit more awkward to her than the others who saw him as human.&nbsp; With a face more like that of a dog, his jaw long and slender, he had mastered the art of drinking from a glass, ensuring he could enjoy the burn of such strong liquor.<br><br>“That girl, over there, I’m sure you’d let you have your way with her.”&nbsp; He nodded over towards the redhead who continued to eye him.&nbsp; “If you like that sort of thing.&nbsp; She’s certainly one longing to be taken.&nbsp; She’s obviously afraid to approach, but will bend over for me right now if I wanted her to.&nbsp; Alas, that’s a bit boring though.&nbsp; Isn’t it?”&nbsp; Of course her insibuarion was not over his head, but he enjoyed the game of misleading.<br><br>He took another sip, not caring for a response quite yet.&nbsp; “Now, the couple that just took a liking to you, I think they’d both love to ravish your body.&nbsp; They seem like the kind that wants to take someone to be their toy.&nbsp; At least until the drugs wear off.&nbsp; Then, they will regret it and kick you out.&nbsp; And where does that leave you?”&nbsp; He let out a low growl, eyeing over the flirtatious one.&nbsp; “Humans are delicious and fun, but they can’t always meet our needs.&nbsp; They fear the extremes they have never seen.&nbsp; Now, it’s so rare I see your kind, and the last fallen angel I met ran the other way to her husband for whom she fell in the first place.”<br><br>His tail waved and then curled around his side, finding her inner thigh and brushing it.&nbsp; It was black as black could be, but smooth, not covered in coarse fur like the rest of his beastly form.&nbsp; “Fallen is the right word, isn’t it?&nbsp; &nbsp;You’re undoubtedly one who understands the sexual deviance,” he asserted, “and the one you’re looking for is one who understands it even more than you do.&nbsp; More than some half breed.”<br><br>He knew he had now been clear on his intent.&nbsp; He took one last gulp of his drink, slamming the empty glass on the counter.&nbsp; Removing his tail from her, enjoying a simple tease.&nbsp; “I’m Arakuh, a true demon.&nbsp; A creature of pure hedonistic pleasure, seeking those who consent,"&nbsp; he glanced again at her buttock, "and those who don't know they want to consent."
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>21-04-2015, 03:44:53</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina intentionally pricked at his pride. Subtly brushing away his advances. Each time watching his reaction, looking for anger, for hatred, for half a dozen other emotions that would signal this was a bad idea. That his intent might be on something other than carnal sex and promised pleasure.&nbsp; <br><br>The smile on her lips widening a bit as he said perhaps he could help her pick out someone. Maybe they had the same tastes. And good to his word, he did have someone in mind, pointing out a redhead across the room. The little thing was pretty, listening ad he described the girl. Her shyness, her clear desperation, the certainty that he could have her here in front of everyone. A slight shiver went through her body. On the tip of her tongue, she wanted to tell him to prove it, to show her, but she held her tongue. She reminded herself that she was not drawing a human between herself and a demon. Personally she could accept the consequences of what happen to her, but she was not wiling to have a human casualty on mind. <br><br>A soft derisive snort escaped her as he mentioned the couple that had came on to her. He was right. "Its all fun in games in the club... a bit of sex... maybe a bit of excitement..." Michalina knew if she took the couple up on the offer, she was just going to be the third wheel. A dirty secret. <br><br>Something flicked over her features as he mentioned the fallen and her husband. Something like pain, but she pushed the thought and emotion away. His words threatening to raise memories that she had worked very hard for decades to forget. Reminding herself this wasnt the time or place for those painful thoughts. <br><br>He thankfully chose that moment to distract her, feeling his tail brush over her skin. Aware of the smooth skin brushing over her thigh, causing her breath to catch slightly in her throat in excitement. Unable to help but wondering what exactly he could do. <br><br>As he questioned her, she couldnt help the devious smile. "Fallen indeed..." Whispering softly, the words likely would have been lost to any human hearing. She was no half breed mix, she had once been an angel, she knew the touch of God, had served centuries uncounted in heaven. That was one of the reasons that drove her daily for sex and pleasure. It didnt make up for what she had lost after falling, but it was as close that she had ever found. <br><br>"Michalina..." Her eyes watched as his tail slowly released her. "Although you can call me Micha..." Shifting slowly as her eyes met his again. "Its easier to scream..."<br><br>Unable to help the way her body shivered at his assessment of consent. "I... find myself very... curious... on just how handle those that dont know they want to consent..." Trying to keep her excitement a bit under control. "... because I am really not sure if I consent.."
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>21-04-2015, 20:49:51</strong>
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				“I’m quite sure you do consent.&nbsp; You just don’t realize it.&nbsp; That is always the case.&nbsp; I simply help those I take realize it was what they always wanted.”<br><br>Her name sounded beautiful.&nbsp; Beauty was something even the darkest of demons could appreciate, though within a creature as dark as Arakuh, it evoked lust and hunger the touch and taste the beauty of the creature before him.&nbsp; “A name meant to be screamed?&nbsp; Then I shall not say it until the time is right.”&nbsp; He winked.&nbsp; To any human, he sounded charming with touch of an English accent, speaking with a sort of witty intellect.&nbsp; His voice wasn’t much different to the ears of immortals, though it had a deep raspiness to it.&nbsp; He preferred to speak properly so that when his true beast came out, the change seemed more drastic.<br><br>He didn’t feel to need to inquire about how she came to fall from Heaven and what brought her to this lifestyle.&nbsp; Yes, her lifestyle was evident in her dress, her words, and the way she positioned her body.&nbsp; He hadn’t encountered many, but he knew fallen angels don’t fall this far so fast.&nbsp; Her quest for pleasure must be rooted in pain.&nbsp; He didn’t care though.&nbsp; Not now.&nbsp; He knew pain too, like no other creature could ever fathom.&nbsp; The fact that this creature who once served God himself was essentially offering herself to him, pushed him over the edge from flirtation to pure lust.&nbsp; If she knew pain and could understand him, then she was truly unique and would be more than just a short lived romp.&nbsp; Perhaps she could lift the curse.&nbsp; That would come later, though.&nbsp; Regardless of what the future holds, he would take her now.<br><br>“They all are appealing.&nbsp; Those three, and at least 50 others here.&nbsp; They are just animals after all, despite dressing up in morals.&nbsp; Of course, I’m sure you and I have had them all before, or at least others like them.&nbsp; Yet, I’ve never been with an angel, and I doubt that you’ve ever been with a pure demon.&nbsp; I could smell him on you if you had been.”&nbsp; It was a partial bluff, but quite true if it had been recent.<br><br>His wings grew and soon spread once more, spanning 8 feet from point to point.&nbsp; He towered over her, a display of intimidation and power.&nbsp; “I will have you, but if you’re worried about consent, then I’ll let you pick your poison.&nbsp; We’re going to fuck tonight in ways no other here could imagine.&nbsp; I’ve decided this, and you have no choice.”&nbsp; He let out a deep growl like a dog.&nbsp; “It is your choice, however, how we begin.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>22-04-2015, 04:20:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina smiled at his response to her name. A compliment, one that she recognized the rarity of it. Enough demons would rather spit an angels name like a curse than speak it in any form.<br><br>"Demons.. have their downside..."&nbsp; Her eyes once again roaming over his body. Nodding slightly. Acknowledging she had been with demons in the past, but not going into detail at the moment. It seemed unlikely to her that she would need to say aloud that such activity could be dangerous for an angel such as herself. "... and upside..."<br><br>Shifting on the stool, shifting so her ass could sit on the stool instead of her knees. Able to completely look up at him. As she sat, she spread her legs just a bit. As close as he was, he was not going to get a good look up her tiny dress skirt, but the promise was there. <br><br>Michalina looked up at him as he spread his wings. Shivering slightly in his presence. Oh she wanted to play... Loving the thought of those wings around her. Her mind wonder what he could do with that tail... what he could do with his body and hers... She could not help but wonder the way his hands might feel against her own wings, pain or pleasure? Would he hold a handful of her hair, or her hips? A million other thoughts of excitement as he declared he was going to have her tonight. <br><br>"Sex... No feeding, period... no... souvenirs... Clear" A clear knowledge in Michalina's eyes. Smart enough to set boundaries, give a demon an inch and they would take a mile. A first meeting, with an unknown demon, a true demon, she knew to cover her sexy ass as best she could. Her first demon, she had made the mistake of not setting boundaries, she had survived but it had been a lesson.<br><br>Starting to slide off the stool, her heels taking a sure step on the wooden floor.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>22-04-2015, 20:50:55</strong>
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				Arakuh could see how wise and experienced she was.&nbsp; Most any human whom he encountered would set no boundaries and find themselves not only his sexual plaything, but true prey upon which he fed.&nbsp; Draining them completely of life.&nbsp; If not that, he found pleasure in torturing them in ways they would have never imagined before they met him.&nbsp; It wasn’t unusual for those that did survive to wear the scars of his teeth marks and claw marks for the rest of their lives.&nbsp; So yes, he had no doubt that Mikah understood the risks.&nbsp; “Some may see a downside, but it suites me just fine.”&nbsp; He smirked as he looked down over her skirt, well aware of how she was enticing his imagination.&nbsp; It worked quite well as he soon pictured her sex beneath the cloth..<br><br>“I can see you know what you’re about to do.&nbsp; I would not dare feed from you.&nbsp; I find you to be far too great a prize to consume and throw away.&nbsp; I don’t need to eat you to know you are delicious.&nbsp; Nor would I dare take any part of you for my own possession.”&nbsp; The thought of mounting the wings of a fallen angel in his lair did appeal to him.&nbsp; Still, she was more than a trophy.&nbsp; He was intrigued by more than just her body.&nbsp; He longed for physical pleasure, but he also understood that her story, who she was, the pain she had felt, could only make it even more intense.<br><br>“Of course aside from that…”&nbsp; His voice faded.&nbsp; He knew that she knew how he could push her to the edge.&nbsp; He wasn’t some vanilla human conquest.&nbsp; He would show her the danger of being with a demon with no regard for the social norms of the human world they were walking upon.&nbsp; The only thing that stopped him from taking her there at the bar was the fact that he hated being interrupted.&nbsp; &nbsp;He had tried before, and even among the drugs and dancing, they would eventually be noticed and kicked out.<br><br>“Perhaps we could start with some fresh air then.&nbsp; I’d like to see how your naked body looks bathed in moonlight.”&nbsp; He took her hand without asking, as she already gave permission for him to have his way with her.&nbsp; His claws pressed into her pale wrist as he lead her towards the doorway, not giving her the opportunity to even think about staying at the bar a second longer.<br><br>The redhead who had been eyeing him all night was dancing, and as they walked by, she bent over and bounced her rather plump butt in front of him.&nbsp; He pressed his pelvis against her, enjoying the feel of her tight black skirt, knowing what was underneath.&nbsp; His hand not letting go of Micha's while he took a moment to indulge before moving on.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>23-04-2015, 04:12:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina didnt detect any lie or deceit from him. That he was accepting her limits. She had not felt he would do anything that would actually kill her, or destroy her, but she did not even want to give him a taste at the moment. Had she not said something, she wondered if he would have taken a sip from her, or stolen a feather or two. <br><br>Nodding as he seemed to urge if she had any other limits. "Aside from that..." Agreeing with him. It sent a shiver through her, wondering if he was going to help her discover a new limit. Something about that toothy grin, she imagined that he was planning on showing her a new trick or two... and she was looking forward to it. Sex, and to a lesser degree pain, helped to fill that void in her. A void that felt like an endless canyon and she tried to fill it with each sex act, or lust, anything to shrink it. After decades, she experienced enough to know she would never fill in that hole, not that it stopped her from trying.<br><br>Michalina allowed him to reach for her and start to guide her over the floors toward the exit. Feeling his claws against her pale white skin. She could not help wonder if he was going to bleed her, she hadnt said no. Maybe she should have put some more limits, she pushed the thought away for the moment, she had gotten herself into this, she would make the best of it.<br><br>As he round their way toward the door, she watched him become distracted with the redhead he had pointed out earlier. With the crush of people around them, Michalina brushed her body against him before sliding past him and the eager little ginger. If he had been human, she would have encouraged him to play with the&nbsp; pretty little thing.&nbsp; Had he been fallen, she probably would have encouraged him. Being a demon, she was not prepared to incite him and release him upon an unsuspecting human. Instead she kept her lips closed and moved toward the door. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>23-04-2015, 22:08:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>&nbsp;Arakuh had stopped to touch and feel the rump of the lovely redhead not only because he wanted to, but because he was curious as to how badly Micha wanted to leave with him.&nbsp; It became apparent when she did not stop, but continued to the door, that she was quite ready for him to have his way with her, or her way with him, depending on just how much of an angel she really was.<br><br>He broke away from the woman and quickly ran through the crowd following Micha as she exited.&nbsp; He rushed passed her, grabbing her hand as he did so, pulling her through the door into the cool night air.&nbsp; The steel door slammed shut, muffling the thump of the bass which they left behind.&nbsp; Suddenly they were alone in an alley next to an unmarked door as if the club were some sort of underground secret.&nbsp; He slowed, but continued to lead her further down the alley, into darkness.&nbsp; However, the moon filtered through the rungs of the fire escape, giving them both a shattered glow, light broek by the shadows of the night.&nbsp; He stopped and curled his tail forward, its pointed tip made of bone wrapped in sleek black flesh, shaped like a spade, ran along her thigh, to her hip.&nbsp; It curled around her backside and he pulled her body into his.&nbsp; It was clear to both of them he was already erect, his demonic cock still hidden just beneath the thin garment he had draped over his demon form.<br><br>He seemed to be leaning in for a kiss, but instead placed his jaw across her neck, soon licking up along her pale neck, tasting her angel skin.&nbsp; “I wonder what you have already seen and experienced, and what you still long for.”&nbsp; His voice was low and rough.&nbsp; His tail continued to caress her, sliding along her back.&nbsp; He would start off slow, still learning about her wants.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>26-04-2015, 04:52:47</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina was aware of him catching up as she reached the door. Not pulling away as he found her hand, ushering his way down the alley way. She was aware of the way the moonlight made her flesh seem even paler, or even glow in the light. As he stopped and pulled her against his body, she went willingly, closing the distance between them. Her legs spread on either side of him, causing the skirt to go a bit taught on her thighs. <br><br>Michalina moaned softly as his mouth pressed against her skin. Pressing her body even closer to him, her hips shifting slowly against him.<br><br>"I usually look for incubus to play with..." Almost whispering. "... I find them just about to my... taste..."<br><br>Shifting against him, she lightly nipped at his flesh. "I like to feel full..." Moaning the words out softly. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>27-04-2015, 21:44:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>There was something appealing about pale flesh.&nbsp; He skin reflecting the moonlight making her even whiter only aroused him more.&nbsp; Perhaps it was the symbolism of purity which he would taint further.&nbsp; Though this angel had undoubtedly had her share of devious sexual adventures.&nbsp; She suddenly had caught the demon off guard for a moment.&nbsp; He was so impressed when she set limits, he forgot to set his.&nbsp; What did she mean by “taste” or to “feel full?”<br><br>Arakuh felt her teeth nip at his onyx colored flesh.&nbsp; The feeling was truly pleasurable to him.&nbsp; The thought of being consumed by a fallen angel caused him to shiver and he only pushed himself further into her body.&nbsp; His tail slid up further long her inner thigh coming as close as he could to her sex without actually touching it.&nbsp; “You can taste any part of me you wish…”&nbsp; His voice trailed as he then growled and rather than lick her neck once more, he pressed his teeth against her skin, applying just enough pressure to ensure she felt the power of his jaw, but not breaking her delicate skin...yet.<br><br>“Though, you may not consume all of me, if you have such abilities.&nbsp; Of course, if you could,&nbsp; you’ve only enticed me more.”<br><br>Arakuh longed to find a succubus to be his mate.&nbsp; To consume and be consumed.&nbsp; To spawn such offspring from two creatures who feed on others.&nbsp; It only fed his lust for her now.&nbsp; Of course, she was just an angel now, but what was her path?&nbsp; All the while, his long cock extended, growing hard and long.&nbsp; He pressed it into her waist, only a thin black kept it from touching her skirt directly.<br><br>He would have her now, in the alley, gladly being seen by anyone who walked by.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>28-04-2015, 03:48:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina was aware of the way he tensed against her. Feeling the slight pause, as if he was taking in her words, or maybe he was double guessing himself... or her...<br><br>Taking advantage of his distraction to nip at him. He had not returned any limits on her, not that she was surprised. All she knew of demon mating was carnal and often brutal. Even with her halfbreed lovers she had always walked away with bruises and more than a few scratches that had drawn blood. She was aware what a pair of demons could do to each other. <br><br>As he surged against her, she took a slight step backward. Following his body, letting him bully her into the brick wall behind her. As Michalina felt his tail stop short of her sex, she could not help but shift slightly, as if trying to encourage him. Almost as if trying to ride any part of him she could. <br><br>As his lick turned to the feel of his teeth, Michalina lifted her face a bit, offering her throat. Her body shivered against him as she swallowed past her hold. Feeling the teeth, it was clear she became more excited. Her body shifting, writhing against him. Feeling her breathing rapidly increased, her breast rising and falling quickly against him. She had to know that he could seriously hurt her like this, maybe not kill her, but he could have fed and had his way with her to devastating results. Instead of scaring her, it increased her arousal and excitement. <br><br>Using her nails, her fingers on his hips, urging him against her. Feeling the hardness of his cock pressed against her stomach. The thin layers of their clothes separating them, but left nothing to the imagination. Still she encouraged, shifting, almost urging his cock against her breast. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>28-04-2015, 17:58:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>Demons were creatures with no inhibition.&nbsp; Arakuh would indulge in physical sensations with no concern for his mate’s well-being, nor his own.&nbsp; Micha ensured she would not lose her life in his arms tonight, but there would be no limit on the pain he might cause her to ensure he was satisfied.&nbsp; He clenched down on her throat as she offered it, causing little pricks in the skin of her neck.<br><br>He sensed her longing for his cock to come closer to her breasts, and the idea of such a touch&nbsp; triggered a desire within him that he would not let go unsatisfied.&nbsp; His claws dug into her arms and he thrashed her away from the wall, pressing all of his weight against her, he forced her to fall back, slamming her against the cold, wet asphalt.&nbsp; The grind of her back against the hard surface causing her shirt to tear.&nbsp; He then swiped his claws along her chest, shredding her clothing into tattered cloth.&nbsp; The sharp black claw of his index cut into her left breasts, slicing into her flesh like a razor.&nbsp; He grabbed what was left of her shirt and threw to the side, exposing her pale breasts, drops of crimson from his scratch clashing her her white skin.<br><br>The demon tore his simple black garment from his body, exposing his hard black shaft which was 10 inches in length, its thickness twice that of an average human’s.&nbsp; Wrapped in smooth flesh with few veins pushing its skin outward to give it texture.&nbsp; The tip was more angular with a fine point, it’s hole at the end seeming to pucker, dripping thick yellow precum.&nbsp; Along its underside were two rows of sharp bony spines designed to enhance his pleasure and the pleasure of a demon mate.&nbsp; Even demons were subject to nature’s design, made to match between male and female of the same species.<br><br>The creature moved his hair covered body further up, straddling over her chest, he began to rub the underside of his cock between and across each of her breasts.&nbsp; The bony barbs pricking her delicate flesh.&nbsp; He snarled as the touch of his penis to her flesh caused him immense pleasure.&nbsp; He wanted to taste her, but focused on her breasts, the pricks causing her skin to redden.&nbsp; Her lowered his weight onto her and he straddled her, rubbing the heat and sweat that built up between his legs, across her chest.&nbsp; Forcing her body against the cold hard asphalt, ensuring she would bruise before he lifted her again
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>29-04-2015, 02:56:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina writhed against him as his teeth tightened on her throat. Causing her to make soft whimpering soft against him. Embracing the danger and excited against him. Offering herself to him. <br><br>Suddenly he pulled her away from the wall. Gasping softly, lips parted, her eyes a little dazed. Stumbling on the heels. He outweighed her greatly and she did not try to use any of her strength to stay on her feet. Going with him, hitting the ground a bit hard, feeling the air forced from her lungs. Before she could form a thought, he was over her, pinning her. <br><br>Aware of the her clothes being shredded. Leaving bare her pale skin, a stark contrast to the dark ground. Crying out softly as she felt the nails drag over her skin. The pain enough to tell her that she was going to be bleeding. Writhing slightly, her back arched beneath him. She felt the slight feeling of wetness on her ribs, a slight run of blood down the expanse of her ribs. It was cool in the air. <br><br>Looking up at him, she was aware of him nude body kneeling over her. Her dark skin such a contrast to her pale tone. <br><br>Eyes drawn to the length of his cock. She had not anticipated what his cock was going to feel like until she felt the gentle prickling. Demons came in as many forms as animals, their cocks everything from barbs to ribs, to knots to bulbous, or thin to thick and almost bone like. Whimpering beneath his, she writhed beneath him. Seeming to fight against him holding down her. The movement causing her breast to wiggle. Her legs found purchase on the ground, but there was little she could do but wiggle. Her thighs brushing together. Her eyes flickering between his face, and his cock lodged between her breast. Aware of him spreading the blood, knowing that she was going to be bleeding even more before he managed to cum like this. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>29-04-2015, 20:49:26</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>It was difficult for him to hold back.&nbsp; The way he threw her down, tore into her clothing, then her flesh; these were actions born from want.&nbsp; At the same time, he was aware of what he was doing.&nbsp; he wanted to make a statement.&nbsp; He wanted her to realize what she was getting herself into.&nbsp; He wanted to test her.&nbsp; As Micha writhed, but did not try to free herself, he smiled down upon her.<br><br>Arakuh calmed himself, perhaps to focus on the pleasure of the feel of her smooth pale flesh against the black skin and bony barbs of his cock.&nbsp; They pricked her flesh, but did not dig too deep, enhancing the feelings of sexual arousal, rather than pain.&nbsp; Even though angels’ did not vary much in form, and aside from wings were essentially human, hers was a form he had desired for a long time.&nbsp; Her breasts were perfect in size and shape, and his long demon cock confirmed this with touch as he slid it across her left nipple, then her right, plucking at the stiff rubbery pink skin.<br><br>A drop of his yellow precum dripped between her breasts as he thrusted his slender shaft forward.&nbsp; It sizzled on her skin, causing a burning sensation no doubt.&nbsp; He had no control over how his cum affected her body, and he didn’t care as long as he felt her against him.<br><br>The demon moved his body further forward, bringing the angular tip of his black shaft to her chin.&nbsp; Not forgetting the ultimate prize during this foreplay, his tail pressed between her folds and slipped just an inch or so into her moist sex.&nbsp; His crimson eyes looked down into hers and he snarled, wanting her to know that he truly wanted her.&nbsp; Even now in his eyes, she was more than just a plaything.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>08-05-2015, 05:23:35</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina didnt offer to open her mouth for his cock. Partly to be stubborn, partly because she was enjoying his cock between her breast. It would be a lie to say that she was not curious about the feeling of his cock and those bristles in her mouth and eventually in her throat. She wanted to thoroughly enjoy him at some point, even if some of her desires could be a bit detrimental to her being. That was part of the fun of demons though, that edge of pain and pleasure and possible destruction.<br><br>Feeling the burn against her sensitive breast, her body writhed a bit, gasping in pain. As she writhed, so did her breast. That might have been a mistake because she felt that pain over her nipples. Crying out slightly as her body tensed and her back arched as far off the ground as she could. The pain fading slightly and she collapsed back against the ground. Gasping desperately. A bit dazed, on that edge of pain and pleasure, trying to catch her breath. <br><br>The snarl caused her eyes to drift up from his cock between her breast, up to his face. A bit out of it, in the back of her mind she knew she would be in trouble had he intended to simply harm her instead of just pleasure himself. Feeling like she was almost drowning in sensation and she was offering more and more of herself rather than recoiling. <br><br>As she felt the brush of touch against her legs, she offered to spread her legs apart for him. Spreading her thighs so his tail was able to brush against her sex. Her eyes rolling back a bit at the gentle touch in excitement. Her legs spreading wide, offering herself to him. Gasping as she felt the tip of his tail slide into her wet sex. The penetration was not deep, but that was just perfect at the moment. It was a tease and she loved it, writhing slowly, thrusting her hips a bit. <br><br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>16-05-2015, 00:18:25</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>It was her reaction, the way she arched and then fell back, that reminded him that she had potential to be something more than a creature to torture.&nbsp; It was rare any female reacted in such a way.&nbsp; Looking into her eyes, feeling her body writhe beneath him, he knew she was enjoying the pain&nbsp; his body was capable of causing.&nbsp; Though the tip of his demon cock teased her chin,&nbsp; he slid it back down across her left breasts and the barbs pricked her nipple.&nbsp; The feel of her smooth pale flesh was too much to resist.&nbsp; The feel of her breasts to his cock and scrotum was something he wanted to linger.&nbsp; He snarled, his breath more than just warm, flowed over her neck and face.<br><br>"You will fall much further tonight.."&nbsp; His whisper faded as he continued to pleasure himself.<br><br>The demon's black shaft contracted and squirted his acidic yellow liquid.&nbsp; This time more came out and sizzled as it burned her skin like hot wax, only far more powerful. He admired the form of her breasts too much to do too much damage, so this would not scar, but for now the burn would linger and remind her of his power.<br><br>Arakuh's tail pushed itself deeper into her sex.&nbsp; Its tip stiffened as it explored her, moving deeper.&nbsp; It's smooth black skin now coated in her juices.&nbsp; He took a deep breath, inhaling the scent of her sex which aroused him in ways he wasn't willing to admit.&nbsp; Scent was something this beastly demon focused on, as an animal would.&nbsp; Her arousal was thick in the air around them.&nbsp; The smell of his own cum was strong, perhaps even foul to the tastes of an angel, but the blend of his sex with hers caused him only to squirt more onto her chest, which he then began to spread over her breasts with his thick bulging cock, covered in needles whose scratches caused his seed to sting deeper in her skin.<br><br>For the moment, he didn't want to rush to fuck her.&nbsp; He looked into her eyes, wanting her to beg for more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>17-05-2015, 05:08:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina let out a soft cry as the barbs pricked her nipple. Her body winced in pain, struggling&nbsp; with knowing if she wanted to escape, or explore the feeling further. Maybe it was fortunate that she had no choice in the matter. Trapped beneath him, she at his mercy and the whim of his desire. <br><br>His words cause her eyes to roll up from the sight of his cock to his face. A slow smile spread across her features, wicked and knowing. Telling him without words that he knew so little of her fall or her depravity. Before she could find the words to say as much, she felt a new painful heat spread on her breast, causing her lips to part in a soft pant and her back twist. <br><br>Everything about the demon seemed to be hot like hell, to breed the burn&nbsp; and pain. Her hips body writhing only seemed to help spread the burn. Aware she was further spreading his cum on her skin. It did not overwhelm her, her attention torn between her aching chest and the continued pressure into her sex. Her eyes rolling closed again for the moment as she continued to buck her hips. She was so wet for him, the penetration was easy for him, aware of each move inside of her. <br><br>Bucking slightly beneath him, her hips urging his tail to fuck her harder. Whimpering in a mix of pleasure and pain. <br><br>"Harder..." Panting desperately. Seeming to forget as good as the pleasure felt between her legs and she might want more, he could just as easily been harder and more painful on her breast, which might not have been her desire. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>19-05-2015, 01:07:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>Arakuh should have been surprised by the single word she spoke, but he saw in her eyes, perhaps the moment they met in the club, that this was no ordinary fallen angel.&nbsp; Only demons begged for pain, for intense physical feeling regardless of consequence.&nbsp; Humans pretended to long for such abuse, but panicked in the moment and begged for mercy before he killed them.&nbsp; Even other fallen angels, though rare in his experiences, didn’t long for the torture he was capable of inducing.&nbsp; Yet, Micha’s smile spoke volumes.&nbsp; A single word spoke even more.<br><br>With that, he thrusted his tail into her pussy with such force the spaded tip tore the sensitive tissue within her.&nbsp; As he pressed it deeper, his tail thickened quickly forcing her lips to stretch and begin to tear.&nbsp; He paused and looked at her with a horrid grin.&nbsp; “Harder still?” he whispered as his sharp teeth neared her lips.&nbsp; His warm breath flowing across her face.&nbsp; He wondered what she felt, and how much more she wanted.&nbsp; Even though they were in the midst of pure sexual pleasure, if she knew pain, then she knew him, and far beyond sex, he longed for someone who finally understood what it was like to lose someone.&nbsp; for if a demon felt such pain, it was far more than any other being could begin to imagine, but could she…<br><br>The demon continued to stroke his barbed cock across her breasts, between them, beneath them, pricking her skin.&nbsp; It felt far too good for him to even care what he was doing to her body.&nbsp; He had self control, but rarely used it.&nbsp; So he allowed himself to teeter on the edge, as he looked into her eyes, such beautiful eyes, he wanted to cum, but instead released only another small squirt.&nbsp; This strong of yellow fluid fell onto her lips and chin.&nbsp; He then snarled and growled before letting his long black tongue out to lick it from her face.&nbsp; For the first time in as long as he could remember, he wanted a kiss.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>19-05-2015, 05:50:03</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina was struggling to think, let alone think in a sane way. Putting herself more and more at his mercy with much less thought than she should have. Angels typically had little natural instincts about self preservation. Rarely in such a position to need self preservation, and the fact that they were near immortal. She had wanted more, needed more, asking for it. <br><br>Pain tore through her lithe form, her body jolted beneath him. She might have freed herself from him, has his position not been so good on her upper chest. She screamed in pain, her body tense beneath him. Her feet and legs helping to arch her hips into the air. Her body going still, tense, holding her legs spread and wide. Her pretty eyes rolled back in pain, shuddering closed. <br><br>For long seconds she had held her breath, but suddenly the let it go in a desperate almost sob. Her chest starting to rise faster in a desperate attempt to draw air into her lungs. Being immortal, she did not actually need to breathe, at least not near as much as a human, her response was as much to seek relief more than need. Barely aware that her rapid and labored breaths further helped to fuck his cock between her breasts. <br><br>Even with her eyes closed, she was aware of his face in hers. Aware of his words, but she was not physically capable of replying. Maybe that was not entirely true, had she thought of begging for mercy or telling him to stop, she likely could have. Michalina merely was not capable of expressing what she currently felt. <br><br>Slowly she was aware that he was giving her more than just the brutal thrust, feeling full... so full... she completely forgot her earlier words, that she had almost dared him to make her feel full. Eyes rolling open for a moment before starting to close again. Her face jerked a bit at the burn and pain on her chin. The pain faded with a wet touch, eyes opening again, eyes unfocused as she looked up at him. She felt like she was drowning in sensation. Parting her lips, her pink tongue snaking out the brush against her own lips. <br><br>A soft pained sound started to escape her lips, a series of soft desperate hiccups. Her hips started to shift again, her splayed legs closed slowly, thighs rubbing together. Her soft sounds continued in relation to her pain. Becoming higher pitched and more desperate as the thickness continued to fill her. Another scream as she reached her physical limit, feeling her sex tearing around him. The screaming fading into a desperate sound as her hips continued to writhe slowly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>22-05-2015, 05:00:19</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>For a moment, the demon considered releasing himself onto her entirely.&nbsp; He would push her beyond her threshold with no concern for her well-being.&nbsp; Yet, again, he'd never known anyone to react to him as she did.&nbsp; this made her far too special, too precious to abuse to death, or near death in the case of the immortal.&nbsp; He was curious as to how much she could endure, but not tonight.&nbsp; Even a demon could forgo pain and pleasure if someone intrigued him enough.<br><br>Still, Arakuh needed to satisfy himself.&nbsp; His tail remained buried deep within her now, though he did not force it further into her sex.&nbsp; Instead, he pulled it back, then forward again, stretching her no more than before, pleasuring them both its leathery black flesh rubbed along her clitoris.&nbsp; He felt drops of her warm blood coat his onyx colored tail, enhancing the pleasure.&nbsp; To feel the crimson nectar of life, spewing from her, was to truly feel her.&nbsp; the barbs around his long shaft softened only so he could thrust faster between her breasts which her grasps wed his sharp claws.&nbsp; Mashing them together around his cock.<br><br>It was rare, but not entirely unheard of, for a demon to want to prolong a climax and take care of his partner, if she was just special enough.&nbsp; He wasn't sure about this one quite yet, but she wasn't just another toy for the night.&nbsp; He looked into Micha's eyes.&nbsp; He pressed his weight against her chest.&nbsp; His strength was undoubtedly greater than hers, and he displayed his dominance.&nbsp; The pleasure of friction from her bosom against his demonic rod was growing stronger and stronger.&nbsp; It slid faster and faster, and the black tip began to pulse and glisten with cum.<br><br>His words were spoken with a deep whisper between pants and growls.&nbsp; "Do you want to taste more of me?"&nbsp; He licked his lips.&nbsp; "It will burn..."&nbsp; He wondered if she wanted such torture.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>22-05-2015, 17:39:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina's eyes went almost impossibly wide as she felt him slowly drawing his tail out. A powerful shudder went through her body. Starting to scream again. The pain was right on that edge that made it so damn addicting to her. Then she felt a portion of his tail brushing over clit. The added touch twisting this into a whole new sensation. The mix of pain and pleasure rocking her senses completely. <br><br>Feeling his fingers tighten on her breast, her eyes were drawn to them. Her breast were glistening from his cum, wet from her own blood. The sight of her pale breast wrapped and dominated but his large black hands was captivating to her. <br><br>... he was going to cum... because of her body...<br><br>Nodding slowly as he asked if she wanted to taste him. A brief thought flicked through her mind, whether he had told her of the burn to remind her out of compassion. She should have known that fact, but it was clear she was so far out of it, she likely had not remembered in the moment. The thought was only brief before she felt his tail slide back into her sex, causing her back to bow beneath him. <br><br>Parting her lips for him. She tried to tell him that she would suck him off, but every time she tried, all she could do was scream, panting in the aftershock. The thought of just how hopeless she was beneath him. Torn apart with sensation, the best she could offer him right now was use of her mouth to fuck himself off. <br><br>Those thoughts suddenly fell away as she felt the familiar spark and tightness between her legs. Eyes rolling closed again. Her thoughts running wild as she felt the approach of an orgasm. The pain adding a laying of her pleasure. shifting her body, blindly encouraging him. Following the sensation and such tightness between her legs. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>27-05-2015, 22:46:03</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>He could release.&nbsp; The pleasure had passed its threshold and the only thing preventing him from cumming all over her face was his own will.&nbsp; Even though he was more an animal in the moment, he had strong will, and he willed his body to prolong the moment.&nbsp; He wanted to see her eyes as she came first.&nbsp; He growled and let the drool escaped his lips, falling onto her cheek.&nbsp; It burned her flesh just as his cum did, causing her pale cheek to redden.&nbsp; He growled without inhibition, his beastly sounds echoing off the alley walls.&nbsp; He thrust his cock between her breasts with greater force, pushing down on her chest.&nbsp; His weight causing the asphalt to scratch her back.&nbsp; He didn’t hold back in his torture of her angelic form.&nbsp; He knew the weight on her wings would be as painful as the barbs on his cock that scratched her flesh.<br><br>Arakuh’s appearance resembled a wolf-like demon.&nbsp; An anthorpormorhpic dog.&nbsp; The pet of the devil himself.&nbsp; YEt, he reminded her he was far more as his spaded tail thrust deeper once more, and a crimson colored tentacle sprouted from just above it’s end.&nbsp; The tentacle curled and pressed against her clit so that with each thrust, it plucked her nub of pink sensitive flesh. <br><br>“Grrrrrawr awr awrrrrr grrrrwar!”&nbsp; He panted and thrust.&nbsp; Faster and faster.&nbsp; His tentacle designed to stimulate her sex perfectly.&nbsp; With each thrust his body moved upward and his onyx color cock pressed against her chin.&nbsp; His demon scrotum sat on her breasts as he straddled her.&nbsp; His testes wrapped in leathery black flesh spread the mixture of blood and yellow cum over her nipples.&nbsp; It was warm and covered in demonic sweat that would only smell foul to an angel.<br><br>His tail seemed thicker, stronger, and more powerful with each thrust..&nbsp; It tore her, letting blood escape her vagin with each pull outward.&nbsp; Still, his tentacle stimulated her clitoris for pure, painless pleasure.&nbsp; He was nearing climax, a river of cum was dwelling inside.&nbsp; He could feel it.&nbsp; He fell forward onto her hands.&nbsp; His cock slipping to the side and scraping along her neck.&nbsp; The bars feeling like tiny teeth biting her neck.&nbsp; He slid it forward, then back, drawing blood.&nbsp; He howled as he looked up to the moon.<br><br>“Cum for me!&nbsp; Micha!&nbsp; Cum for me and I will feed you my seed!”&nbsp; His tone was visceral and evil, demanding...
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>28-05-2015, 06:26:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> Michalina hadnt thought much of his presence or the meaning of his shape and sin before she decided to become carnal with him. She might say as a way of an excuse, his past meant nothing to her, she only wanted him for a few minutes of his present. So caught up now, those thoughts were the farthest thing from her mind. Maybe later she would think back on this encounter and wonder about him. <br><br>While she had no idea what just happen, she could feel the touch against her sensitive clit. Feeling the pressure, the rubbing it. Her entire body went tense beneath him, her lips open and panting. The occasional sound escaped her lips, high pitched and desperate. She had started a desperate prayer of need, but it had been cut short in her mind. The deep thrusts had her so close, so close, so close. The pain and pleasure racked her so hard she was overwhelmed. <br><br>His words, his demand finally sent her over the edge of her orgasm. Almost an answer to that desperate prayer she had started moments ago. Unable to even scream her pleasure and pain as her lips were parted. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>28-05-2015, 22:37:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>She didn’t need to make a single sound.&nbsp; He knew from her eyes and from the way her body shook beneath his legs that she had climaxed.&nbsp; If it hadn’t been for a promise he made to her when they first met not to consume her, he may ended her life at this moment.&nbsp; He was a pure animal with no sense of control or formal thought.&nbsp; The pleasure wove through every nerve in his body.&nbsp; He felt pure bliss combined with a rage and need to experience every aspect of this climax to its extreme.<br><br>As the angel beneath him orgasmed, he lost any ability he had to contain his own.&nbsp; It was the way her breasts giggled beneath him.&nbsp; The way she obeyed his command, and then could not speak, the feel of her neck against his cock.&nbsp; He began to shake and his growls quivered with his body.&nbsp; With only most basic thought processes firing in his dark mind, he gasped her head, digging his claws into her skull.&nbsp; His fingers tangled her hair as he forced her mouth around his long black cock.&nbsp; The barbs pricked her tongue as his black shaft pulsed and squirted streams of thick yellow cum into her mouth.&nbsp; The acidi cum burned her tongue, her throat, her cheeks.&nbsp; It was like a river of demon seed that kept flowing, more than any other could contain.&nbsp; It scolded her chin as it dribbled from her mouth.<br><br>All the while, his tail pushed deeper, his tentacle pressed against her clit with more force, enhancing her pleasure.&nbsp; The demon’s instincts were to cause his mate to feel the same intensity he did, regardless of the toll it would take on her body.&nbsp; The feel of her warm mouth around his cock pushed him deeper into his own orgasm.&nbsp; His outer claw pressed into her neck, causing more flesh to tear and bleed.&nbsp; He looked down only to see a beaten, bloody mess of an angel, yet she was undoubtedly in as much ecstasy as he was, and this is why she would survive.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>28-05-2015, 23:16:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div> In the last few moments she had forgot about his offer to cum in her mouth. Or maybe she had never expected him to actually do it. Maybe it could have gone either way in her mind. It was feeling his claws in her hair, lifting her head, then the burn on her tongue that reminded Michalina the conversation had taken place. Aware of him forcing her face up, forcing his cock deep inside her mouth, and she was drowning. <br><br>Her attention torn over so many parts of her body. Aware of him deeper and deeper inside of her sex, the amount of pain she was, he had to have penetrated her cervix. In her mind aware he had likely ripped her completely open, but that thought only made her cum harder for him. Her body refusing to let the pain win, aware of the&nbsp; pleasure that twisted her, making her want more. Any human, even the most savage human would have backed off by now, she felt no such hesitation from him. After making him take a promise not to feed, most lesser demons would have released her by now. <br><br>Instead of feeling him release her, or even slow down, she felt his claws at his throat. It should have sent a wave of fear through her. An awareness that he was trying to kill her, or at the very least maim her to the point where she would struggle to heal. He might be pushing for her to carry his scars for the rest of her life. Strangely she felt no fear or concern, the pain and pleasure wracking her lithe form. Her vision went black and her mind faded, passing out, before her orgasm even subsided. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>29-05-2015, 19:32:56</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>The demon felt the angel’s head fall limp within his hands.&nbsp; Yet, he did not stop at the moment.&nbsp; Her loss of consciousness only enhanced his orgasm and three more squirts of his vile cum shot into her mouth as he forced his cock deeper.&nbsp; Never had he driven an immortal so to such a state of unconsciousness.&nbsp; Never had another being endured so much of him without dying.<br><br>Arakuh then threw her head down to the ground.&nbsp; His demon seed&nbsp; flying through the air.&nbsp; Thin yellow strands of his sticky cumm still connecting the tip of his black cock to her lips.&nbsp; It began to soften quickly as he pulled his tail out from her pussy with violent force cause a mix of blood and her own cum to jettison through the cool night air.&nbsp; He scooted himself back, sitting now on her waist.&nbsp; He looked up to the full moon above and howled like a wolf.&nbsp; Looking down on her body, only knowing she was alive because of the rise and fall of her breast with each breath.&nbsp; He also felt her warm aura, as even the fallen angel emitted a soothing, loving energy he seemed to enjoy in the moment.<br><br>All the while, the hustle and bustle of the Earthbound humans continued around them.&nbsp; In the height of pleasure.&nbsp; The whale of police sirens drew closer, as someone poor onlooker assumed there was a violent rape occurring in the alley.&nbsp; Another old woman had sworn one was a demon, though the police did not take such a claim seriously.&nbsp; Regardless, it was time to leave this place and seek higher ground.<br><br>Arakhu wrapped his tail around the waist of the naked sleeping beauty, pulling her and draping her across his back between his wings as he fell to all fours, leaving whatever tattered bloody clothes may have still been clinging to her body.&nbsp; He then leapt into the air air and flapped his wings like a bat, flying into the air almost straight up as if he were aiming for the bright white moon directly above them.&nbsp; He passed the windows of the tall brick apartment buildings, most of which were dark as many of its occupants had been asleep for hours.<br><br>The demon soon found a flat, open roof top that appealed to him, only a few hundred yards away from where he had orgasmed.&nbsp; Seeing the red and blue lights of the two patrol cars arrive on the scene, oblivious to the fact that the ones they were looking for had flown away into the night sky, he snarled and landed.&nbsp; His claws dug into the black tar like the talons of a bird of prey.&nbsp; There was a splash, as the water from the rain earlier that evening remained.&nbsp; The black creature threw the naked angel on her back, causing more water to splash.&nbsp; Her body continue to bleed, and the blood thristy demon soon found himself locking her breasts, not to please her, but to taste her.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>29-05-2015, 22:06:11</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Michalina woke slowly, a slight pain in her head causing her arms to slowly come up and wrap around her head. Disoriented. Her body felt so alive. That afterglow that told her that she had been cumming as she passed out, that moment that had intensified what she had felt. <br><br>Aware of the lapping sensation, not just the physical touch against her breast, but deeper, touching things that could not be seen with the eyes. Michalina, for all of her sins were small and gentle. She armed none, she was not envious or jealous. She did not covet others. She was not angry or wrathful. That she had no violence in her soul, it made her sensitive, sensitive to things like being fed from. Aware of him drawing her blood. A soft gasp escaping her lips. There was a pain, pleasure to it that ebbed over her body and mind.<br><br>Drawing her legs up a bit, her legs open around him. Not an invitation so much as making herself comfortable so that she did not feel like a limp doll. Slowly she moved one of her arms from around her head, to run her fingers over his head. Drawing another shaky breath. <br><br>"... I passed out..." Whispering the obvious as her mind was still trying to catch up. <br><br>"Your still here..." Aware that her voice was still a bit horse. Not sure if that was from his cum, or from his cock, or her screaming. Michalina had partly expected him to fuck her and abandon her. Rarely had the demons she fucked stayed around afterward. Fucking her half silly, getting off and taking off. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>30-05-2015, 19:03:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>The demon felt her awaken.&nbsp; Tough he did not break is focus to look to her eyes, he sensed her sudden awareness.&nbsp; He felt her legs part and rise.&nbsp; If he had the energy, he would has nestled between them and begin to penetrate her once more,.&nbsp; Instead he would simply enjoy the feel of her thighs against his hairy form and continue to taste her blood.<br><br>The hoarseness in her voice was oddly appealing.&nbsp; She was still weak.&nbsp; He had worn her out.&nbsp; Yet, she was awake, having endured all that he did to her body.&nbsp; &nbsp;It was only as she spoke those words that it had registered what he had done.&nbsp; Her tone indicating she was shocked he didn't leave her.&nbsp; She should be shocked, for so was he.&nbsp; If he did not consume them outright, he always left his prey behind after he had his way with them.&nbsp; Some would die, others never regain their sanity after having been taken by a demon.&nbsp; He didn't care what came of them.&nbsp; He had his pleasure and that was all that mattered to him.<br><br>Arakuh did not answer right away.&nbsp; Any creature who had ever tasted angel blood could understand.&nbsp; It was addictive.&nbsp; No other blood tasted so sweet to him.&nbsp; It was pure, warm, love, and all things wonderful.&nbsp; The demon couldn't help but smile as he licked, the warmth encompassing his otherwise loveless soul.&nbsp; For that moment, he felt something he was normally unable to feel.&nbsp; He cared for her.&nbsp; Yet, the moment he stopped licking to reply his soul grew cold and he snarled at her, baring his fangs.&nbsp; "You're still alive, and I am not finished with you."<br><br>He shifted his heavy body and pressed his tongue to her neck, licking the scratches left by his barbed cock earlier that night.&nbsp; Her neck was so enticing, and her blood warmed him once again.&nbsp; "I want to know more about you.&nbsp; You are different...&nbsp; Special.&nbsp; I want to know why your wings are gray and why the pain I caused you gave you more pleasure rather than inducing fear.&nbsp; Why did you ask for more when even hybrids beg for mercy."&nbsp; His warm breath flowed over her neck and into her ear.&nbsp; "Only other demons are my equal and find such pleasure.&nbsp; You are the closest any other creature has come to that.&nbsp; All of this, in our first meeting.&nbsp; You are, peculiar at the very least, and far too beautiful for me to pretend I do not want to fuck you again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>31-05-2015, 00:14:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Michalina lay, her mind floating, more than a bit dazed still. She was in no hurry to get up. Honestly she really didnt are if she moved yet anymore. Breathing slowly, feeling the mix of pleasure and violation. Her words had not been a question, so she did not push for an answer. <br><br>A soft strained laugh escaped her lips as he said she was alive. She had noticed that. He was going to have to work a lot harder if he was going to kill her. <br><br>"... not finished..." Her voice was completely amused. "I have never had a second date.."<br><br>As he shifted higher over her frame, her face turned away from him. Exposing the length of her neck and shoulder, her face turned into her arm. Nuzzling her arm slightly as she settled to make herself comfortable.<br><br>Gasping softly as his tongue found her skin again. Aware that he was not just licking her skin, but the blood he had caused with his cock and claws. She shifted a bit beneath him, letting his skin come in more contact with her. It wasnt about sex, but cuddling him. An intimacy she rarely had as most of her partners tended to just get up and lave afterward. <br><br>His next words were a bit of a shock. He wanted to get to know her. That seemed almost funny. Funny that a demon cared anything about her. Anything besides knowing something to blackmail her. <br><br>"I am not demon..." Stating the kinda obvious. At least it was obvious to her, even as he compared her tastes and desire to those of a full demon. Or at least a very powerful half breed. <br><br>"My wings are gray because I am fallen..." Deciding to throw him a bit of a bone with an answer. "... and I have been fallen for a very long time... Black feathers comes from greater sins than my own."<br><br>Drawing a breath, with him so close she was aware of his scent. "I guess if&nbsp; you want all&nbsp; your answers... your going to have to wait for a second date..." Michalina was confident in her mind there would be no second date with him. They might play here for a while longer but she doubted that he had any interest in seeing her again. No matter how special he found her to be. <br><br>With a thought, she slowly snaked her hands between her legs, down to her sex. Fingers brushing over her flesh, aware that she was still soaking wet, likely from her own arousal and blood. Michalina felt tender, he had torn her up pretty good and she was still healing. Likely she had stopped bleeding already, or at least she hoped she had. <br><br>"... You didnt fuck me..." It was a statement made as a question. She didnt remember him doing so before she passed out. What he had done to her while she had been unconscious and helpless at his mercy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>08-06-2015, 21:22:21</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>“Date?”&nbsp; He chuckled as he found the term humorous.&nbsp; “Are you expecting dinner and flowers?”&nbsp; It seemed now was a time for more wit as he had put his more primal self back in his cage, at least for the moment as he recovered from exhaustion.&nbsp; Of course Micha was in far worse shape and he decided he would rather talk than anything at the moment.&nbsp; He liked to dabble in the art of conversation, as he found it worked well when seducing sexual prey.&nbsp; Finding his way into their mind ensured he would later find his way into their bodies.<br><br>“I can be patient when I want to be.&nbsp; Some things are worth waiting for…”&nbsp; &nbsp;His gruff voice faded and he seemed to look out into the night sky.&nbsp; Forgetting how she tasted now, and how her body felt against his.&nbsp; His mind suddenly occupied by the face of another woman with porcelain skin.&nbsp; He shook his head and his eyes, the color of blood, looked into hers once more.&nbsp; “I said I wasn’t finished.&nbsp; Believe me, you’ll know when I penetrate you and cum inside of you.&nbsp; It was a shame to waste my precious seed on a blow job, but it seemed you deserved a taste before feeling truly filled.”&nbsp; He smiled as he then brought his tongue back to her neck, taking a long lick, lapping up any blood that remained.&nbsp; “And of course you’re not a demon.&nbsp; A real demon wouldn’t have passed out.”&nbsp; He let out a sort of playful snarl. “And she would have tried to put me in my place.&nbsp; Tried…”<br><br>The creature continued to lick her body, even running his smooth black tongue along skin that was not torn.&nbsp; Blood or no blood, she tasted divine.&nbsp; Furthermore, he wanted to keep her pleasure heightened.&nbsp; “It seems you have greater sins to commit.&nbsp; Your wings will be black before I’m finished with you.&nbsp; Black and then some.”&nbsp; He raised and spread his own as he nestled between her legs, showing off their jagged bones covered in leathery flesh that was the color of charcoal.&nbsp; “I find feather bothersome.&nbsp; They’re not becoming of you.”&nbsp; His tongue found more of her between his words, soon returning to her breasts.&nbsp; He brought his wings close to his back again as he was now occupied with her skin.&nbsp; He would listen as he licked, if she had any more to say.&nbsp; However, as should could probably see and feel, his demon phallus was growing hard once more and he began to wonder just how soon that second date would begin.&nbsp; Of course, he knew it would take her time to heel, and he’d prefer she be pure and healthy before he broke her down again.<br><br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>09-06-2015, 06:47:15</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>"I am pretty sure you have made me the main course of dinner..." Her voice was a bit shaky. Shivering in response to the way he lapped at her skin and blood. <br><br>As he responded that he was patient, she replied softly. "Good..." Michalina&nbsp; had a slight awareness that he did not immediately take her again. It was evident she was out of it and weak. It should have been the perfect position for him to continue to rip into her, but he didnt. He had to know as the minutes went by she would get stronger and heal. <br><br>As he mentioned penetrating in her, cumming in her, he could feel her entire body shiver beneath him. Her lips parted in a soft gasp. Clearly responding to the idea. <br><br>At the mention of him wasting his seed, it crossed her mind that he would have wasted it not matter what, she was not going to become pregnant. Fallen angels rarely ever became pregnant. Fallen males had slightly better luck impregnating humans. She was not sure what the chances were with demons, but she could assume it was rather low as well. The thought flickering though her mind rapidly before she was distracted with his tongue again. <br><br>"I have fallen just about as far as I am going too..." A bit of amusement in her voice. The demon could give her an amazing fuck, but he wasnt that mate that she was desperately wanted. Desperately needed. <br><br>Feeling the way he shifted above her, her eyes opened, looking up at the black wings. The way they shone slightly in the moonlight. It was certainly an amazing sight. "... I like..." Commenting softly. <br><br>As Michalina became aware of him between her legs, her hips wiggled slightly. Shifting so that she could feel him against her wet sex. Aware of the feeling of him harden against her aroused body. Loving the way he became more aroused against her. Her hips moving slowly against him, helping to rub herself on him. <br><br>Slowly Michalina stretched beneath him. Her body and bowing twisting a bit. "I need to stretch..." Whispering a bit breathless. <br><br>A grin coming to her lips. "I was on bottom last time... I think I should be on top now..." Her voice almost daring him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>11-06-2015, 03:54:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>The angel’s first comment about her being the first course was either innuendo or true nervousness.&nbsp; Either she feared he would maul her and eat her, or she longed for him to continue to both pleasure and sexually abuse her.&nbsp; Either way, he would find his own satisfaction.&nbsp; “I am quite sure you can fall much further, and that is why I’m still here with you.”&nbsp; He was trying to be subtle, but perhaps it was more forward than he realized.&nbsp; She let him push her this far already, now he would stay with her to see how much further she could be pushed.<br><br>Arakuh smiled with pride as she complimented his wings.&nbsp; Had she not stated she needed to stretch, he would have remained on top and put on a display of his wing span, showing off how his black flesh would shine under the moonlight.&nbsp; Instead, he nodded and slowly stood, allowing her to escape from under him.&nbsp; It was difficult for him to find the will to remove his demon shaft from her body, but he remained patient.&nbsp; “On top?&nbsp; Of me?&nbsp; Now you’re sounding more like the challenge I’ve been seeking.”&nbsp; The idea was exhilarating.&nbsp; “But others have tried and failed, I doubt you’ll do any better than Limia.”&nbsp; Evoking jealousy was something he loved to indulge in.&nbsp; “Just try to compete with a serpent demon.”&nbsp; He growled as the memory caused his lust to swell within.<br><br>Now, nearly distracted by his own memory, he looked up to the moon and night sky, not even paying attention to whether or not she had gotten up to stretch yet.&nbsp; He raised his arms as if to reach for the stars while licking the his lips.&nbsp; His smooth black tail curled around his leg as if to seek the touch of his angel lover again on its own accord.&nbsp; “Besides, I’d rather wait until you’re whole again, because then there is more for you tear apart again.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>11-06-2015, 06:22:10</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Silently Michalina watched as he climbed off of her body. A part of her regretted him getting up, but her body felt so tight. Knowing her body was healing, she watched to stretch, to work out some minor tightness. <br>&nbsp;<br>Remaining silent on the topic of her falling further. He was not the first demon she had had. Not the first that wanted her to fall farther either. In the back of her mind she reminded herself that he could not give her what she needed. This was a bit of fun, an amazing fuck, scratching an itch, but that was all she was planning for. There was no point in saying that aloud and ruining the mood. <br><br>"You are unable to dominate me when I am on top?" Her voice soft and innocent, pricking at his pride. Tsking her tongue softly. "I said I wanted on top... Nothing else was in my demand...."<br><br>Michalina slowly rolled over on her knees. On her hands and knees she stretched slowly. For the first time she stretched and spread her wings wide. Drawing a deep breath and holding it as she stretched. Then gasping softly as she worked the ache out of her body. Slowly working her way to her feet. Once on her feet, her wings settled against her back once again, tucking discreetly away. <br><br>Moving toward the edge of the roof, as she walked past him, her body purposely brushed against him. It was a bit passive aggressively. Stepping up on the edge of the roof as she stretched again. <br><br>"I am healing..." There was a bit about her tone that was almost defensive as he pointed out that she was still injured. <br><br>Her mind turning back to the events of what he had done to her. The way he had filled her, breaking things inside of her... while it was happening she had loved every minute of it. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>16-06-2015, 19:10:29</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>Micha pointed out the obvious that he had been oblvious to for the moment.&nbsp; She didn’t want to be on top to be dominant.&nbsp; If he could blush, he would have, though his flesh being so black offered no way for red to fill what resembled cheeks on his face.&nbsp; Perhaps it was because it was so rare that he remained for a second round that he was caught off guard by her proposal.&nbsp; No human even tried to be on top, and for his demon lovers, it was more of a struggle for dominance.&nbsp; Now, she just wanted to ride him, but let him continue to dominate her.<br><br>“Of course, I knew what you meant.&nbsp; As if you could dream of having such power.&nbsp; Never as an angel, at least.”&nbsp; It was always intriguing to him, the idea of an angel falling further under his own hand.&nbsp; He would continue to push her.&nbsp; The corruption of a once innocent being was something that could make him orgasm in and of itself.<br><br>“You are quite the temptress.”&nbsp; He sneared as she fell to all fours before standing.&nbsp; The sight of her wings spreading was beautiful, conveying her immortality.&nbsp; Unlike her words, her wings were a truly tangible part of her that showed that she was far more than the humans he often settled for.&nbsp; “I know you’re healing.”&nbsp; He eyed over her body.&nbsp; “And shameless,” noting her nudity.&nbsp; “I would apologize for ruining your clothing, but I’m not sorry for ensuring your naked form remains in the open air for me to see.&nbsp; You may have fallen from heaven long ago, but you’re form is still truly divine.”&nbsp; His long black shaft further confirmed what he has said.&nbsp; rEmaining long and stiff, almost pointing directly towards her chest.<br><br>“We’ve already fucked under the moonlight, in this human city.”&nbsp; He looked down over the edge towards the alley.&nbsp; The sound of car horns echoed, even this late in the night.&nbsp; The thud of the club from which they came was still just barely audible.&nbsp; “We’re better than this place.&nbsp; I wonder, since you are still healing, and I enjoy anticipation, should we travel someplace else before I allow you to be on top?”&nbsp; He spread his wings once more, and she did hers, though his leathery flesh glistened and seemed to creak as they stretched.&nbsp; “When was the last time you had someone to fly with?”<br><br>Arakuh paused for her response, all the while wondering where they should go.&nbsp; He could take her to his portal.&nbsp; Though, such a sight is shocking to even the darkest of souls.&nbsp; The constant flow of blood from an ice cold wrist surrounded by such horror in a godless forest even brought Arakuh to his knees every time he passed through.&nbsp; This angel was not ready to see such things.&nbsp; Not yet, at least.&nbsp; “I have many places I can take you.&nbsp; Simply tell me where you’d like to go.&nbsp; Only hell itself is off limits, and I’m afraid you’re not fallen enough to see how I get from here to there, and back again.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>20-06-2015, 04:45:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>As he said he knew what she meant, Michalina remained silent, but the look on her face clearly said she had him and knew it. <br><br>Aware of him watching her stretch. She continued slowly, languidly. Showing off her tone body for his view in the moonlight. Letting him watch. Showing off what is clearly makes her angel. In the next moment she looked just about as human as any other woman in this city. <br><br>"Shameless..." Repeating with more than a bit of amusement in her voice. <br><br>Watching him as he reminded her about fucking in the moonlight and he suggested they go some other place. There was a visible excitement as he asked about flying with her. It had been a long time since she had seen another fallen. The demons she had taken in the past lacked wings or ability to fly. She could fly with birds but she had not flown with another since leaving heaven.<br><br>"A while..." Whispering with the exciting edge to her voice.<br><br>As he asked where she wanted to go, it was almost like a dream that was too good to be true. "How about a beach somewhere..."<br><br>His mention of hell was a bit sobering. A reminder of what he was, he was no lesser demon. It was a bit shocking that he was boasting of being able to travel back and forth. That was an amaze feat if it was true. Offering softly. "I can assure you I have no interest in hell..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>21-06-2015, 23:54:55</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>“The underworld is a nightmare from which you will never wake.&nbsp; Remember this, as I tempt you in ways you have never been tempted.”&nbsp; It was a warning of sorts, but at the same time he hoped her intrigue would get the best of her.&nbsp; If not tonight, or even tomorrow, someday.&nbsp; “The beach is far more pleasant.”&nbsp; He considered offering his hand as some sort of romantic gesture and guiding her up into the air.&nbsp; Instead, he fell to all fours, stretching his own body in the same way she had.&nbsp; His glowing red eyes glaring at her naked buttocks.&nbsp; He snarled and walked over to her like a dog, sticking his muzzle between her butt cheeks.&nbsp; The act was brief as he pulled away seconds later, but her scent now lingered in his nostrils which he flared as he crawled up beside her.&nbsp; “Now I won’t lose you if you fly away.”<br><br>Seeing a fallen angel use her wings was appetizing at the very least.&nbsp; It was rare he got to fly with anyone. Demons came in many forms and his few mates never had wings.&nbsp; He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, her scent having moved into his lungs.&nbsp; How he longed to sniff deeper and explore her lovely rear.&nbsp; He almost regretted teasing himself for those few seconds.&nbsp; “Fly quickly, I shall enjoy pounding my little angel into the sand.”&nbsp; Not forgetting her promise to be on top, but he knew he would decide how the night would play out.<br><br>With those words, he leapt into the air and spread his wings.&nbsp; His tail whipped to the side and slapped her white buttocks as he did so, leaving a long red line across both cheeks.&nbsp; Flapping his bat-like wings quickly to gain speed.&nbsp; The wind flowed through and over his coarse black fur, a feeling he always enjoyed.&nbsp; He didn’t look back, confident she would follow him whenever he went tonight.&nbsp; The temptation was certainly too much for her to resist.&nbsp; The demon brought his feet together and straightened his tail, using his arrow dynamic form to cut through the night sky and make his way to the more isolated part of the beach.&nbsp; He wasn’t truly in a rush though, he looked back to see the angel fly, and hoped she would want to play before they landed.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>22-06-2015, 07:01:14</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Michalina felt her heart speed up just a bit as he mentioned Hell being a nightmare. Eyes just a bit wide as she stood staring at him. Never had she seen a demon so direct. To so openly tell her that he planned to tempt her. Maybe not that he was going to tempt her, but seemed to allude to her tempted enough to join him in hell. <br><br>He was distracting her toward the beach before her mind could fully wrap around it. <br><br>Watching him warily as he approached her on all fours. Standing perfectly still, watching him. It caused a soft giggle as he mentioned he would not lose her. "I doubt you were going to lose me to start with...."<br><br>His words did send her heart beating a bit faster. He had quickly taken to her suggestion of the beach and she had more than a few images in her mind. Watching as he started to launch himself into the air. A soft scream coming to her lips as his tail slapped her ass. Causing her to cry out in pain... and desire... <br><br>Watching a moment longer as he flew. Then soundlessly she ran across the roof top, feet pushing her off the edge of the roof. Her arms spread wide as she felt the sudden wind, then her wings were out, taking her further and further into the air. She was good at flight, her wings effortlessly taking her into the air. In moment she was approaching him. Catching up to him, she gently tugged his tail with a soft giggle. Moving to dart out of reach, laughing as she went. <br><br>It was a novel concept to be able to fly with her lover. She found herself enjoying it more and more. Actually loving it. Not just playing with a lover on the ground, but in the air. He was able to chase her, and her chase him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>23-06-2015, 20:19:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>The demon felt a tug on his tail and smiled as he enjoyed the pleasure of her touch and the playful tug.&nbsp; He had flown with a demon lover once, but never with an angel.&nbsp; Just the sight of her naked form flying through the sky was pleasurable enough, but to be there with her was indescribable.&nbsp; He quickly thrusted himself forward to place himself in reach of her, then slapped his tail against her naked bum once more.&nbsp; It snapped like a black whip against her flesh making a faint red line, opposite the other he made, forming an X.&nbsp; “X marks the spot,” he said as he chuckled.<br><br>Arakuh found himself playing with her, and enjoying it.&nbsp; Could a demon with such a cold black heart be playful.&nbsp; Could he find pleasure in flirtation, or was this just a means to an end to induce more pain upon her.&nbsp; Even he couldn’t answer this, but as he grabbed her hand, digging his claws into her wrists, pulling her up higher into air, he felt pure exhilaration.&nbsp; “Is that as fast as you can go?”&nbsp; He snarled as he egged her on.<br><br>He looked to her as he tugged, then looked below them as the buildings began to thin, and fewer signs of civilization were present beneath them.&nbsp; The beach was long, and the area he sought was quite a distance away, far from interruptions of human activity.&nbsp; He enjoyed displaying his conquering f sexual prey, but after having fucked aggressively in the alley, he wanted more privacy with his fallen angel.&nbsp; The demon then looked back at her rear, his crimson eyes giving him away as her butt was becoming an obsession all of the sudden.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>27-06-2015, 02:43:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Michalina cried out softly as he smacked her butt. "Hey nothing has been said about my ass being the spot..." Half flirting, half serious. Michalina was not a complete fool. She could imagine the pain that it would cause for that cock of his to fuck her anus. There was a thrill of excitement that went through her as well as a good amount of panic. <br><br>A soft sound escaping her lips as she felt his claws dig into her wrist. Watching. A bit fascinated at the sight of his dark hand on her light skin and the knowledge how easily he could rip her wrist open. Michalina easily kept pace with him in the sky. Flirting and darting. Teasing him, encouraging him. For a few minutes, she wrapped her legs around him before settling her wings, letting him carry the pair of them. Before spreading her wings and falling away from him again. <br><br>Her feet eventually touching down on the sandy stretch where beach met the water. Feeling the water lap at her feet. Offering a soft giggle at the sensation. Her wings once again fading. Michalina had spent so much time pretending to be human, it was almost second nature to her. Arms out she spun in the waves for a moment before turning her eyes back to him. The look on her face clearly said 'come get me'.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>28-06-2015, 05:26:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br><br>To fly with a naked angel was something he never would have dreamed would happen to him.&nbsp; He didn’t realize just how good it would feel until he was in the air with her.&nbsp; She was a seductress in flight and her flirtation only triggered more lust.&nbsp; He was ready to forget the beach and fuck her in mid air.&nbsp; He envisioned himself pounding her in the ass as their wings flapped.&nbsp; then she was climbing him, he had such power over her, but she eventually broke away and lead him to the sand of the beach.<br><br>Whether she realized it or not, what she did in the night sky bought her more time with him.&nbsp; He would have his way with her in every possible position.&nbsp; She was intriguing, certainly, but she was a horny vixen with a stamina like no other he had been with.&nbsp; Now, here she was, standing in the sand with water flowing around her feet.&nbsp; Her look said it all.<br><br>No sooner had he touched down but ten feet away from her, did he then leap into the air towards her.&nbsp; Growling and baring his fangs, he landed on her back with all of his weight forcing her to fall face first into the gritty, cold sand.&nbsp; He howled like a wolf as he declared her once more.&nbsp; His shaft already hard and long, slipped between her buttocks.&nbsp; His claw quickly drew blood as they tore into her shoulders the moment he landed on her.&nbsp; As he pressed his smooth black cock between her buttocks he leaned his muzzle to her ear and whispered.&nbsp; “You shouldn’t tempt me with such flirtation without understanding the consequences.”<br><br>Arakuh pulled his body up so he straddled her backside.&nbsp; He placed his demon hand on the back of her skull, his fingers so long they wrapped almost entirely around her head so that his claw pressed into her cheeks.&nbsp; Demonstrating his power and control over her, he then pressed her face into the sound and twisted it so the grains would cut her cheeks.&nbsp; He then let go and grasped her hair, tugging her head back up as the tip of his pulsing phallus teased the rim of her anus.&nbsp; He still wanted her on top, eventually, but he was a creature of impulse, and the feel of her butt cheeks between his thighs was impossible to resist.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>29-06-2015, 05:42:04</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Michalina had not expected him to jump on her. Unprepared, she found herself hitting her hands and knees. Suddenly aware of him as a predator. The growl sending a shiver through her body, causing her to gasp. A scream escaped her lips as she felt his claws tear into the skin of her shoulders. Her back arching, starting to throw her head back. <br><br>Beneath him, she was clearly breathing rapidly. She could feel the press of his cock against her ass. It should have set her at ease, but she felt his claws wrap around her skull. Aware that he could have badly ripped her open. A soft whimper escaped her lips. Feeling like she was on an edge. Either she had to fight him, to really fight him and escape. Or she had to trust him that this was about sex and power, not destroying. As his grip shifted to her hair instead of her face, she took a shaky breath. Doubting he was planning on breaking her neck in this position. <br><br>Better able to concentrate on the feel of his cock against her ass. Michalina shifted her slightly, moving her hips against him. Teasing him, feeling him against her skin. Feeling his shaft slide, feeling the press of him and she pushed back. The fallen angel cried out as she helped to impale herself on his length. Left to her own, her movements were slow, teasing him. As much as she was teasing him, she was helping herself. Aware of him feeling so large. Unlike the last time she could not see the spines, but she knew it had them. That thought sending a shiver through her body, the slight pain doing nothing to dampen her need and excitement. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>30-06-2015, 03:43:49</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>The demon roared and he spread his wings wide, not to take flight, but to show off his size before he lowered them down and around her like a cocoon, claiming her once more.&nbsp; He knew that she understand how fragile she was in his grasp, how easily her could break her in a hundred different ways to end her.&nbsp; This though only made his cock grow thicker, harder, and longer as she pushed her ass against it, forcing him to penetrate.&nbsp; The precum which seemed to drip steadily since they took flight, helped to lubricate it just enough to get the first inch inside of her, but the friction of raw flesh to raw flesh was just painful enough for Arakuh to crave, and with a powerful thrust of his hips he forced 6 more inches of his demon shaft into her anus.&nbsp; Like all genitalia seemed to be, it's actions were not something he could consciously control.&nbsp; Arousal was arousal, but he still focused on holding his barbs inside.&nbsp; He wanted her to fear the threat of more pain which he could unleash at any moment.<br><br>The creature placed his hands on the top of her shoulders, digging his claws into her skin, not hesitant to break her skin, he did just that.&nbsp; Letting her crimson fall into the sand as he pulled her back onto all fours, her ass against him.&nbsp; Looking down at her in his favorite position which made her more like an animal than an angel.&nbsp; "I'll bring out the beast within you yet."&nbsp; He said as though he was promising something that wasn't just related to this moment.&nbsp; Another push as his black shift went deeper, so thick and wide it stretched her tight hole instantly.&nbsp; There was no foreplay to prepare her, he wanted it to be painful.&nbsp; All the while, the rubbing of flesh to flesh caused him to shiver with pleasure.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>30-06-2015, 06:50:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Michalina was panting rapidly as she felt him penetrate her. A high pitch desperate sound escaping her lips as she shifted slowly against him. Not sure how far back she had pushed, but he was inside of her and she was trying to breathe. Trying to get use to the pain and feel. <br><br>A scream was ripped from her lips as she felt pain. So much pain. Half collapsed on the sandy beach. Somewhat aware that he was so deep inside of her. Another scream as his claws dug into her flesh. The scream fading slowly to a desperate pant. <br><br>"Wait... wait... " Begging him desperately. She was pressed against his thighs, feeling him so deep inside of her. Encouraging him to be deep even as she struggled to adjust to the huge invasion.<br><br>A slight bit of panic laced her voice. "Oh god... oh god..." Chanting softly, it was easy to imagine that mantra going on and on inside of her head.<br><br>In the moment she was so vulnerable beneath him. Raw. There was a sense that she could not have hidden anything from him at the&nbsp; moment. Slowly she shifted against him, even the slightest movement causing her vocal response. Causing her to cry out, her body to shiver and writhe. Her body so slow writhing. <br><br>"... please... just... please... oh god..." She was mumbling almost incoherently. Slowly she tried to wiggle her hips from beneath him, feeling him slide from her. Just a bit, just a tiny bit before pushing back again. Begging softly for him, for a moment to adjust. <br><br>Shifting her shoulder slowly, a slight rolling motion, so aware of his claws in her skin. Blood running down her back and over the tattoo wings that she had inked down her ribs. Also aware of the blood running down her neck and breast. It had been so long since she had been truly at the mercy of a lover. Making small desperate movements. Trying to help fuck herself, even as she tried to arouse herself enough that this was not going to destroy her. <br><br>Absently she started nodding her head. "okay... ok..." There was no way she could have adjusted in that amount of time. Not enough for her to truly find pleasure. But her body had started to relax, seeming to give him permission to hurt her, or at least do as he wished with her vulnerable body. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>02-07-2015, 02:11:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br><em>"Wait..."</em>&nbsp; She spoke, and such words pushed his pleasure to new limits.&nbsp; He was breaking her, and nothing satisfied her more.&nbsp; She sought the pain, prior to this moment.&nbsp; She never stopped him when they first fuck in the alley, now he was too much, and that caused him to flash an evil grin followed by a snarl.&nbsp; Yet, her body seemed to tell him something else, and he felt his member go deeper as she pressed herself into his thighs.&nbsp; every movement caused friction between her anus and his penis which drove the beast to press deeper.&nbsp; A movement forward left him craving to go back deeper, and then she said ok.<br><br>At that moment, he knew he had pushed her just a bit further than she had ever gone before, and he would make her pay for even asking him to wait.&nbsp; His shaft grew longer and her thrust it into her tight hole with such force her felt the flesh around her rim tear.&nbsp; Then, he let out not a growl, but a low, deep bark.&nbsp; A sound matching his demon form, which to many resembled a walking wolf of darkness.&nbsp; "You give yourself to the beast!&nbsp; You're at my mercy, fallen one."&nbsp; It was barely degrading, but just the beginning.&nbsp; He took his time with this one, only because he wanted it to last.<br><br>The demon began to press forward, then pull, then thrust forward again.&nbsp; His black shaft pulsed with each thrust which released droplets of dark cum, adding lubrication.&nbsp; Relieving the pain and enhancing the pleasure for them both.&nbsp; Looking down upon her back.&nbsp; So pure and pale.&nbsp; Her buttocks stole his focus.&nbsp; He couldn't look away, for longer than a second to take hold of her hair and gently tug.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>02-07-2015, 08:04:06</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Michalina had known there was every chance that he would not wait, he would not give her the moment she needed. There was every possibility he would hurt her worse, causing her to scream. Mindlessly she had begged, begging him softly, praying to God, praying to him that he would give her a couple moments. <br><br>She was somewhat aware him holding still. That all the movement was caused by her, the way she writhed and shifted slightly in the sand. He held still and let her fuck herself a bit on his cock. Her body trying to handle the invasion and pain. Eager to move in small ways that helped to fuck herself. Waiting for that little bit of pleasure first, that pleasure letting her know that she was okay. <br><br>The the growl, the howl, the bark, she had expected him to begin wildly thrusting inside of her. To leave her screaming and in so much pain that she couldnt think. On her stomach, with him buried inside of her, she was weak and helpless. Truly at his mercy, and there was no doubt in her mind that he knew it too. In the midst of the fear and pain, that was an arousing thought to her. <br><br>In the sand, she stretched out a bit. Sliding from her hands and knees down to her elbows and shifting to spread her legs a bit more. Her arms stretching out in the sand in front of her. In the sand, she left long marks. Her hands dragging through the sand both in pleasure and pain. Writhing against him as she screamed. The pleasure got better, easier, feeling him better able to move inside of her, him providing lubrication for her, for them. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 03:26:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>Looking down at her writhe, pulling and moving the sand beneath.&nbsp; His fingers were wrapped around her hair like the reigns of a horse which he quickly pulled back causing her neck to head to snap back towards him.&nbsp; His eyes couldn’t escape the appeal of her buttocks for long, and soon his focus returned from her head and back, to her ass.&nbsp; How he loved to stare at it.&nbsp; He wouldn’t scratch and mark it, not yet at least.&nbsp; It was perfectly round and pale.<br><br>This was about more than just her buttocks, He loved to pound his prey in the ass because of the pain it caused her, and the pleasure it gave him.&nbsp; It was so tight, clenching around his shaft.&nbsp; Hers seemed to be clenching, as if resistant to his penetration.&nbsp; And so he thrust his black rod deeper, then back, then further forward again.&nbsp; He began to pound, faster, harder.&nbsp; With such little lubrication, his flesh began to catch on hers, causing it to burn and tear within.&nbsp; If he heard so much as a whimper, he pulled her hair again.<br><br>He held his barbs flush with his thick cock.&nbsp; Not knowing how much longer he could control his phallus, he leaned forward, pressing his coarse fur against her back as he thrusted, his hairs prickling her skin.&nbsp; “I want to hear you beg for it.”&nbsp; He knew she knew what “it” was, but regardless of what he had in mind, the appeal of this fallen angel was she wanted more pain.&nbsp; It was something so many others he had been with feared.&nbsp; How far would she go, he wondered?<br><br>The grains of sand began to get under his fur, digging into his flesh.&nbsp; the pain was nothing compare to what she was enduring, but it caught his attention.&nbsp; Before she responded, if she even would, he slapped his open hand against the top of her buttock and pressed downward, forcing her knees to dig into the sand.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>06-07-2015, 04:55:49</strong>
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				<br><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Michalina whimpered between the occasional crying out. Her body so torn between pleasure. It hurt, he was too big and too rough for it not to hurt, but it wasnt the kind of pain that she needed him to stop. She could endure, could take every inch of him as she whimpered softly. Feeling him tug on her hair, cause her to shift and move a bit more in the sand. Her body moved to try to find a comfortable position, a position she could hold and endure. <br><br>Shifting ever so slightly to push up against him as he leaned down. Enjoying the illusion of intimacy between them. Shivering as she felt his breath against her ear. Hearing the growl of his words. He didnt say what it was, but she knew. Or at least she had no doubt. That promise if pain he could do to her. She knew he hadnt used his spikes yet, the threat was there and now he wanted her to beg...<br><br>Fear gripped her for a moment. Eyes a little wide in terror. Her breath came in soft, desperate pants. Her body on the verge of panic. Feeling her heart pound in her chest. The fear was almost palatable on her own tongue. The pain he was going to cause her. Nothing could come from this but pain...<br><br>"... please..." Whimpering. Lips barely moving. There was a part of her that could not believe she was doing this. She was asking him for more. Certain she was going to pass out again, there was no way for her to take the pain easily. A part of her wanted to experience him, experience it all, he was not going to be able to kill her. Anything short of death was just an experience.<br><br>Screaming as he slapped her ass. Writhing, aware of her knees sinking a bit more into the wet sand. Michalina had spread her legs wide enough for him, for this position so that she was in a precarious position. Unable to get up easily, in truth it would have been more than difficult if he decided to hold her down and in place. She was at his mercy if he decided to continue to slap her as. <br><br>Aware that these could be her last coherent words for a while. "... pll.... plee... please.... Arakuh... please.." Despite his promise of pain, her voice had a longing as if he had just promised to blow her mind with pleasure. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>08-07-2015, 01:04:20</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br><em>”Please…”</em>&nbsp; Never that word brought such pleasure to him.&nbsp; Until this night, no other creature had begged him for more pain.&nbsp; Humans said “please” when they thought they were asking him just to be a little rough.&nbsp; Later, when they said “please” again, they were begging him to stop.&nbsp; Michalina longed for more torture from her demon lover.&nbsp; And with that word, “please,” Arakuh’s body shook and his shaft sprouted sharp black barbs.&nbsp; It was a release he had been longing for.&nbsp; They first flexed back like the quills of a porcupine as he thrusted his thick cock deeper into her ass.&nbsp; Then, they stiffened as he pulled back again, digging into her flesh, into the soft tissue of her anus.&nbsp; His slowed his movement to prolong each tear.<br><br>the demon wondered if she meant what she said.&nbsp; Would this be too much for her?&nbsp; Would she beg for him to stop as the others did, or beg for more?&nbsp; He couldn’t wait.&nbsp; He didn’t care what she wanted.&nbsp; A growl began deep within his chest and bellowed from inside as he opened his muzzle.&nbsp; All the while he began to thrust deeper and faster, burning the flesh within her hole as his barbs dug into her.&nbsp; He looked down and saw crimson dripping from her.<br><br>He continued, the pleasure too great.&nbsp; The sensation of her body tugging on his demonic penis was immensely pleasurable.&nbsp; His grip on her hair tightened.&nbsp; If she truly wanted this, then she was much darker of a creature than he could have imagined.&nbsp; the sand dug into his own knees as his body shifted with each movement of his cock within her tight hole.&nbsp; The slapping sounds of flesh against flesh grew louder.&nbsp; He would not turn back, no matter how he damaged her.&nbsp; It would only get worse.&nbsp; “Arrrrgh, yesssss, you want morrrrrrre.”&nbsp; Barely able to use his words...
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>09-07-2015, 07:54:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>Michalina tensed as she was aware of a little more pain, aware of tightness. <br><br>"oh god... oh god... oh god...." Starting under her breath. <br><br>Then she felt him move, all she could do was scream, the sound muffled. Her body so tense, gasping as she felt him slowly moving inside of her. Aware of pain, but she was always aware of the high that the pain brought. Gasping, panting, breathing desperately. There was a moment she tried to writhe, or speak, or something...<br><br>All that was destroyed as he was suddenly thrusting into her rapidly. That high, that edge fading into just mind destroying pain. Her ability to think completely vanished beneath being a fuck doll for him. Feeling him pound her hard, almost viciously. The sound of his growls and howls causing her to shiver slightly on his length. Beneath him, she was somewhat active, twitches and slight movements and writhing as she screamed. Her body half buried in the sand beneath him. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NewMoon35</strong> on <strong>26-07-2015, 05:26:01</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://fc01.deviantart.net/images/large/indyart/indymisc/Hell_Hound_-_Final.jpg)</div><br>There animal lust felt between them was like nothing the Earth had seen before.&nbsp; No two immortal creatures had ever paired in such a away.&nbsp; An angel and a demon indulging in pain and pleasure as no animals ever had.&nbsp; Her moans and writhing drove him to pound his body against her with even greater force.&nbsp; His thrust quickened doing more damage to her insides, but this is what they both wanted.&nbsp; The sight of her blood splattering around his cock with each thrust enriched the pleasure he was feeling to no end.&nbsp; He pressed his hands and claws against her smooth pale buttocks and lathered the drops of blood over her skin.&nbsp; All of this sent him into orgasm.<br><br>The demon’s hair black body shook violently as yellow acidic cum gushed into her anus.&nbsp; The sting and burn certain to be more severe as it flowed into her wounds.&nbsp; He wanted to hear her scream in pain, and then beg for more.&nbsp; No creature ever endured him twice in a such a way, and suddenly, she meant something to him in a strange twisted way.<br><br>“Arrrrrrrmmmmmph!” He moaned and growled as more cum poured from his long black shaft, mixing with her blood.&nbsp; He saw her growing weaker, and he expected her to pass out again, but as he fell forward onto her back, he saw her eyes remained open.&nbsp; Only then did he slow to long grinding as he was exhausted himself.&nbsp; He continued to snarl and growl as his teeth pricked the back of her neck.&nbsp; He wondered if she realized how vulnerable she was.&nbsp; He wondered if she understood he could snap her neck with her jaw and end her right now.&nbsp; What a grand finale that would be, but…&nbsp; Again, in some strange way, she meant something to him.&nbsp; He wanted to keep her alive for more.&nbsp; Only once she showed she couldn’t take anymore, would he then take her life.&nbsp; Not a moment sooner.<br><br>Arakuh put all of his weight on her, testing her while also taking advantage of her position so he could relax.&nbsp; Had she had enough?
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				Title: <strong>Re: ~of Angels and Demons~ {NewMoon35}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>stormkitten</strong> on <strong>28-07-2015, 05:33:32</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/75/7b/60/757b6042565634b4b49fbbf74f537bb1.jpg)</div>By the time she felt him bury himself inside of her, felt the burn of his cum, she was barely clinging to consciousness. She shifted slightly, feeling him fill her ass with his cum. The sound of her desperation changing slightly. Not sure how she had not passed out, although she lacked the ability to really think about it. She was still somewhat aware of her body, aware of herself, aware of him, even if it was only a minimal awareness.<br><br>Making a soft, high pitch noise every time she tried to draw a new much needed breath. Michalina was barely aware that she had her eyes open. Her hair had fallen somewhat in her face, not that it really mattered. Unable to think enough to really look, or really concentrate. Her body rocked slightly her soft sobs, still crying softly in pain and devastation. She was shivering slightly. <br><br>One of her hands had found purchase in the sand near her breast, opening and closing slowly in the sand. The movement was compulsive, as if it was going to help her pain. Or maybe she wasnt even aware that she was doing it that. Unaware that she was laying in an imprint of her body in the sand. <br><br>Michalina felt him shift above her, making a soft desperate sound. The whine slowly dying with her sobs.&nbsp; She was blinking so so slow. Drawing breath through her slightly parted lips. There was a moment she blinked a few times rapidly, almost as if to wake herself, her body tensing for just a moment. Almost like she was going to get up, or something, but then she relaxed again. Just laying beneath him, seeming drowning in her pain but doing nothing to else for herself. <br><br>Content to simply lay beneath him, she had no interest in moving further or getting up. It was going to be a while before she healed, of course she could fly and function just fine unhealed, but the beach was gorgeous beneath the moon. <br><br>
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