s*x with an angel
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Chapter Five
“s*x with an angel”
Echo POV
He presses me back down onto the bed, crushing his mouth on mine. “You are completely mine, Echo. There’s no use in fighting it, so just give in.” He says between kisses. I try to shove him away, but suddenly my hands are pinned above me by some invisible force. Oh, this fucker!
He makes quick work of my clothes, only letting up my arms so he can whip off my shirt and bra, and then the invisible force pins them back down. I hate to admit it, but I am pretty turned on. Although I’ll never say so out loud, being trapped is so f*****g hot. My friends and I have always wanted to do stuff like this with our respective boyfriends, once I get one, and here I am. Restrained by invisible hands my first time having s*x
He gently caresses my breasts, before bringing his mouth down and sucking on my right n****e. He scores it slightly, making me jump.
“Stop!”
“Never.”
He gives the same painful unwanted attention to my left n****e before starting to kiss his way down body and navel. He’s seriously going to do it. I’m about to get raped by a f*****g angel.
What surprises me is how gentle and attentive he’s being. He clearly wants to pleasure me. He doesn’t leave a single part of my body un kissed, licked, or nipped/ marked. He’s completely dominating me.
“Oh god, Azrael!”
“Enjoy it, baby. I’ll make you feel so good we’ll need to change the bedsheets from how soaking wet they’ll be by the time I’m done.”
“God, too much! Slow down!
He unbuttons my jeans and slowly draws them down and off.
“No, I’ll know when it’s too much. For now you’ll take whatever I give you.”
He starts massaging and kissing my inner thighs, making his way up to my p***y. I writhe even more, but more invisible forces hold down my waist and ankles. I’m completely immobile, and at his mercy.
“You feel those hands holding you down? Yeah, I control them with my mind. And let me tell you, they can do much more than just hold you down. They can also do this.”
Suddenly the invisible hands move my legs up and above my head, now shackling them in the air.
“And this.”
Now I feel invisible fingers part my folds, and start teasing my slit. I wriggle my knees slightly, and the hands holding my legs up hold them higher and straighter, immobilizing me again.
“Still want me to slow down, baby?” he asks.
This is incredibly f****d up, but I am so incredibly turned on. Something about the feeling of being a prisoner, helpless, at his mercy, is just too good.”
“I can feel you warming up to me, love. I can feel that you want it. You know how?”
He runs a finger along my wet folds. “You’re wet for me” he whispers.
Suddenly the hands holding up my legs readjust their position so that my legs are spread really far apart, almost doing a split, now resting back on the bed. I try to squirm, but to no avail.
“You are incredibly flexible” he muses. “I’ll have to see just how far I can push you.”
I feel my face redden. Then he descends between my wide open legs.
He runs his fingers down the smooth skin of my p***y.
“You shave?”
“I get Brazilians every two weeks.”
He looks up. “Who the f**k do you get Brazilians for?”
“Jesus, angel. I get them for myself, I don’t like having hair down there, it’s uncomfortable. Chill the f**k out.”
He breathes a sigh of relief, and nods. “Good. Only I ever get to see this beautiful pink pussy.”
He focuses back on his task, and clamps his mouth around my clit. He doesn’t tease like I’ve heard my friends describe most guys do, no, he sucks and sips and licks urgently. Like I’m a dessert to him. I start crying out in pleasure. He nips my clit, sending a jolt of incredible pain and pleasure through me.
“f**k!”
“Yeah, you’re about to get fucked.” Is his cheeky response.
His words rumble through me, and I feel myself getting close. He feels it too, and pulls back.
“You can’t come yet.”
“Or f*****g what?”
“Or I’ll punish you.”
“Yeah, and how are you going to do that?”
“Want to find out?” He doesn’t wait for my answer, but goes back to fervently sucking my clit.
“Azrael, I can’t hold it.”
“Wait.”
“Azrael, I can’t!” I sob.
“WAIT!”
But I fail. I come all over him and the bedsheets. He pulls back and looks up at me.
“I told you I’d punish you if you came before I let you.”
Oh, s**t. He’s going to spank me, or something.
He sees the worry in my eyes, and chuckles.
“My punishments aren’t in forms of physical pain, babygirl. They’re in forms of unbearable pleasure.”
“Huh?”
“You’ll see in a bit, love. I save all of my punishments till the end.”
He moves to take off his pants, and his rock hard, thick, huge c**k springs out. Oh my god, he must be a foot long! How does he fit it in his f*****g pants! How am I going to take all of him? I’ve never had s*x before! Sure, I’ve m*********d on occasion, but…
Before I can mentally prepare myself, he sheaths himself inside of me with one hard, harsh, painful, and hot as f**k thrust. As soon as he’s completely buried inside, a look of shock overcomes him.
“You’re a virgin?”
“Not anymore.” I responds cheekily.
“s**t, Echo. This is a gift. Thank you.”
I blush, and he chuckles, before withdrawing, and slamming back into me. To my surprise, I don’t feel any pain. I heard that the first time is crazy painful, but this isn’t, at all. This is f*****g incredible.
He starts increasing his pace until he’s slamming into me at a merciless pace. I feel my inner walls starting to contract, and know I’m close.
“Don’t you f*****g dare come yet,” he tells me. I choke out a sob.
“Hold it until I tell you, Echo. I mean it.”
“I can’t Azrael!” I say, just as I come. I feel him explode too, shooting his come deep inside me. He pulls out.
“That’s two punishments for you, baby. Are you ready?”
I shake my head. He throws his head back and laughs. “Too bad.”
Suddenly, there are phantom hands and fingers all over my body. The ones restraining my legs shift my position so that my legs are up in the air, but spread into a split. There are two on my sides, tickling mercilessly. There is one on each breast, pinching, squeezing, and worrying my n*****s. There are two on my inner thighs, also tickling me mercilessly. There’s one holding my eyes shut. Another two at my feet, smacking and tickling. One at my ass, spanking. And several working on my p***y. One of them is rubbing my clit at a break necking pace, another has fingers deep inside me, a third is spanking my p***y, and a fourth is stretching and delving into my asshole.
Needless to say, I’m a s****l mess. I’m screaming out at all the sensations. Having my eyes forced closed is just intensifying every sensation, making it all too much. In a matter of seconds I feel myself climaxing, but the hands all over my body don’t stop or rest.
“Azrael! Too much! OH… MY… GOD!!! s**t! f**k, f**k, FUUUUCKK!!” He runs his hands leisurely down my abdomen.
“You see, Echo, pleasure always works better than pain when it comes to s*x. Sure, if you’re torturing information out of a random person- pain is effective. But too much pleasure teaches an unforgettable lesson. Whenever you come, or do anything I tell you not to, you’re going to experience something similar to this. Now, since this is your first time, I’m going a bit easy on you. But trust me, love, this can get much, much worse. Now, you’re going to stay like this for five minutes. So far it’s been about 40 seconds. Oh, and you can come as many times as you want to, but don’t swear at all. Every time you swear I’ll add another minute. And a minute in this position will seem like several minutes.”
“NO! f*****g HELL, AZRAEL! TOO MUCH!”
“No, not too much. And that’s another two minutes, Echo. Here, I’ll make it easier for you not to swear.”
And, just like that, another invisible hand covers my mouth. This motherfucker. Despite being gagged I still scream and sob and have tears from overwhelming pleasure running down my face, but it all comes out as muffled moans. Finally, after what seems like a solid hour, the hands let up and I collapse onto the bed. I can’t even move a single muscle.
“I really enjoyed that, babygirl. Maybe I’ll make you wait to come so long that you can’t, just to see this happen again. I quite love seeing you like this.”
“I don’t even know what to say, Azrael. That was f*****g insane for my first time having sex.”
He kisses my lips gently.
“This is going to be a nightly thing, baby. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”
If it’s always this good, I hope he never does.
- Writer
