The Obsidian Princess

Chapter 11

Earth….the land which had been the playground of those dwelling in heaven and earth, and yet the naïve humans knew nothing about any one of them. They thought that they knew so much about every single thing but at the end of the day they were simply incredibly selfish creatures who could see only that much which they really wanted to see. But now was not the time to think about all this nonsense was it?

He had come to earth in the form which was unmistakably human and the change and the shift along with the travel through the portal had been more than enough to take away half of his strength. So he needed to find sustenance soon if he wanted to be of any use at all in order to find the one who had been promised.

Azazel started walking in the town and found that everything was so garishly decorated with red and green celebrating the birth of the one person that all of them hated with aplomb. But still he was here for another purpose. He found a place which was called a bar and he entered it in hopes of getting some action from willing men or women. He might have lost his wings but he had not lost the charm that was innately built in any angel, fallen or otherwise.

Azazel had found that there was someone moaning nearby from a closet and it was definitely nothing upscale like the Manhattan residences he so loved for his orgies but the sounds which were coming out were unmistakably female and this was not from the presence of any man that he could smell clearly which would only mean that there were two women behind that door and without doing anything his fangs descended from his gums at the musk of their arousal. Probably this was the reason that these were called the Dark Ages because women although under the thumbs of men had started listening to their hearts and their bodies. He was definitely gonna regret this if he did not see this sight with his own eyes. And he slowly unlocked the door and burst it open suddenly.

And there were just two women there kissing each other passionately half-dressed, with their clothes pulled down and bunched up at odd places and their breathing was erratic and the moment the door opened they could only shriek in ungodly voices and Azazel had by that time retracted his fangs back so that he did not scare them out of their wits. But he did not need to do anything, being caught at such state and under such circumstances was more than enough to do that all by themselves but Azazel did not have the time to waste on them. His eyes just flashed into something different before the women could react, burning like two pools of black darkness with a ring of fire between them. His gaze was more than enough to hypnotize them fast. After all the magic of demons, specially fallen angels worked much faster on women than humans themselves and this made his job much easier than it actually should have been.

This was the sole reason that he loved the earth so very much and no one was going to say anything or do anything in order to make them change their minds. Clearly these women were made up like women but they were hardly older than eighteen. He could smell alcohol and the weeds on their breath. They were absolutely stoned and this was the moment that he would make them dance to his tunes.

“So it seems ladies that you have been quite naughty among yourselves, haven’t you?” asked Azazel looking at them lasciviously as he licked his lips. The maidens were far too gone in their heads out of their lust to understand what was happening and what they were being asked of and they smiled at him without even thinking what they were doing.

“It seems that I might have broken up the party a bit too early, so are you ready to go out and come out from that dirt and dust and have some fun with me? Trust me you are not going to regret your decision ladies. The night is young and the moon is hidden under the veil of clouds, so there is no remote chance that she will be peeping from the windows into the room of this strange clubhouse,” said Azazel as he put forth his arms towards the women and they came forward and smiled at him.

One of them replied,” Now even if she did we have nothing to hide from, is it not? After all it is just another night of frolicking just like the Satan wants us to do with our bodies and ourselves!!! Yes handsome man, we are up for a night of pleasure if you are really good at keeping your word!!”

So this was another reason that his brother, Lucifer wanted him to see for himself with his own eyes. True, the Dark Lord wanted people to embrace their desires, let go of their inhibitions but this concept was not made clear to any of the humans that there was nothing wrong or accepting what they wanted and what they desired for themselves and there was really nothing evil in it at all. But who was he to say otherwise when they themselves were so forward with this. He had already locked the way to this room when he had come inside and he knew that no one was going to bother them after they heard the sounds of the moaning and the slapping of the naked bodies together.

“Then follow me sweet beauties. I shall give you a night to remember for the years you are going to live ahead,” said Azazel with a wink at them. The women followed him giggling like a pair of cute school girls. They had absolutely no idea that what was going to happen to them because if they knew they would have run away miles away from that place.

The door closed behind the girls and transformed into his demon body and without giving the girls a chance to react or scream he sunk his fangs in their necks in rapid succession and drank their vitality in two big sips.

“Strip off all your clothes now. Do not keep anything on your skin,” came out his gruff voice and the women started doing that as soon as possible. Just because they wanted to please him so desperately and attain their own pleasure which they instinctively knew would come only if they submissively followed everything that he was saying. As they stripped their clothes Azazel moved towards the bed where he was going to have them both at the same time. It was not a large thing, a small one but more than enough to serve their needs.

“Come here,” said Azazel as he caught hold of one of the women with their waist and then placed her on her c**k in one stroke as the girl screamed out in pleasure and then kept on moaning as he increased the pace of his strokes. They were both in a land of pleasure and ecstasy which would make them forget anything they had ever enjoyed earlier. And worse, Azazel smiled, thinking that he would be destroying them for any other mortal man. They will always think that this was something that they might be missing and they would keep on being dissatisfied.

And Azazel looked at the other woman who was still waiting for her instructions and rolling her n*****s with her fingers and licking her lips.

“Sit on her face and spread the moisture of your p***y underneath her nose and over lips. Slowly and gently, don’t smother her,” said Azazel as he kept on f*****g the other one who was already reeling with ecstasy and moaning while Azazel stuck his fingers in her mouth so that she would be licking on them and sucking them and not make any more noises. The way she was screaming it was possible for anyone to come up and barge in their room but thankfully that did not happen.

The woman did just that and the one that he was f*****g she started darting her tongue out and licked her slit from top to bottom without stopping. The blonde one who was on top made guttural moaning noises which turned on Azazel even more. This was going to be a sweet night after all…he had a sudden feeling that he should drain these girl dry after he had his satisfaction but then he recalled that he did not want to draw any attention. Girls stoned with weed and s****l daze were easier to handle than dead bodies.

He had to find the one who had been promised to him decades earlier…and find her out before anyone touched her in any way. She was his…and he would make sure that it remained that way.