Playing with innocence (M ) (OPEN!)

[daimon]

Daimons eyes were light blue, gently moving over the people as he walked past them. How he missed his sins already, the ladies of lust, and layla and each indvidual sin brought a sense of love to his heart. How sentimental. Daimon mused to himself as he stepped into a open ally. He gently leaned against the wall, wearing his normal crimson attire, this time with a few adjustments made to it so it offered better protection. The inside was coated with chains that would stop most knife wounds, but still be very light.

He smiled gently running his hand through his crimson hair.
How perfect the angel of sin was... His eyes soft and gentle kinder then any other angel in the creators army. Yet what he was.... He was the exact opposite of anything an angel was meant to be... yet he was so pure, so kind and graceful in his own way. Every action has a consequence... How he wished to see Anari again, he was beginning to worry about her... She was so innocent and beautiful... yet his sin would always protect her, always remain in her heart. That innocence would forever remain pure.

[emiko]

Such a pretty eagle she was. The harpy eagle form of Anari's was just as beautiful and graceful as she was. She loved to be in this form, to feel free and away from the nasty streets below. She often found herself flying above the city just to see the things from that far up. Just to feel the wind under her pretty wings. Of course, she was a large bird, obviously a predator. Her wing span was six feet and she weighed a good eighteen pounds in this form. Female harpy eagles were larger than males. She was one of the largest birds she could think of. She wasn't something a human or small animal would want to mess with. Anari was too kind to attack people, though, which could have been a good thing. A fight with this big bird wouldn't be an easy one. This was her favorite form and her second most violent of the three. The reptile was rarely used and she had discovered that she couldn't even swim in the pier in that form. The waters were too cold for her liking.

Her eyes scanned the homes and streets below her as if she was looking for a small cat or dog that would make a meal for her. This wasn't the case even though she was slightly hungry and ready for something to eat. There didn't seem to be anything interesting tonight but that didn't mean she wasn't entertained. She loved being in the air even if she didn't see anything interesting below. Just being alone in the sky was enough for her. Some people would have died to be given this chance. The ability to have wings and be so high up. Angels, of course, could usually do this. The black angels, though, could not. Vampires and lycans didn't usually have this ability either. Her thoughts continued on about how much she enjoyed this freedom. Just as much as she enjoyed the idea of being this young and beautiful for the rest of her life. Thank god for the angel.

Speaking of which, this was the person she saw next. She knew she was not mistaken, her eyesight was too perfect to mistake someone for Daimon. She could smell him as well, as if seeing him wasn't enough. She cooed softly and dove down towards him from her spot in the sky. To anyone else it would have seemed as though she was attacking, though she figured Daimon would know it was her. Just in case, though, she landed a few feet away from him, changing into her human form and walking forward, all but tackling him and hugging him close. "Angel," she said cheerfully. She was feeling a bit happy, though tired from her flight. Her head was pressed against his chest and she could feel the warmth coming from there, though the rest of him was cold. She looked up at him then took a step back. "You should not lean against the wall, Angel, it is nasty," she said innocently.

[daimon]

He saw the eagle descend and transform into the girl he worried about... The lady he cared for.
"My beautiful anari, just when I was beginning to worry about you." He smiled lightly.
"Dont worry angels are bit... different... We dont get dirty really... we are pure... you could say." he mused lightly as his hand reached out and touched her cheek affectionately as he slowly pulled her into his loving embrace. Slowly he let go of her his eyes peircing hers. "So did you miss me?" He asked softly. "Or have you already stopped caring about me." he joked. His eyes lightly glowed from the sunlight.

Slowly he took her hand.
"walk with me... I hate the streets, the constant flow of people moving throughout the world... Never knowing who is out to strike me down... Forgive me, Im a bit paranoid." he smirked. Lightly he walked with her through the streets. "Perhaps I could show you a place... somewhere different then the world... somewhere unique and beautiful... delicate in its own way." He spoke, his voice angelic soft and perfect as his blue eyes gazed down her body.

"Anari... Your even more beautiful then the last time I saw you... The potion must be working nicely..." He remarked. He had given her eternal youth in exchange for her body, and her and him making love. How her body felt against his, she was unique compared to all others, important. She was the only person in the world that was special. The sins of course held a place in his heart as did all children of the fallen but he was protective of her. He was not protective of them, their deaths would be tragic... but anari... she would never die. This he admited to himself as he walked gracefully with the shape shifter.

[emiko]

"I am glad that you worry about me, angel," she said, smiling and giggling softly. Of course, she was still worried about how dirty he would get from the nasty walls. She frowned a bit but she took his word for it. She turned her face into his hand and then wrapped her arms around him when he embraced her. She was warm and gentle, soft against him. Her hand moved over his back comfortingly, something she was beginning to realize was a habit of her, comforting people. "Of course I have missed you," she answered. His next words made her mouth open into a suprised look. "How could you say that?" she asked, thinking it was silly for him to even think she had stopped caring about him. She peered into his eyes with her own innocent grey ones. Her hair was up in the usual purple ribbon and she was wearing a black dancing dress.

She let him take her hand and lead her. She laughed a bit when he spoke of being paranoid. "No one will bother us," she said softly, hoping she was right in that. Was he in danger? She looked around with narrowed eyes, searching for anything that seemed to be a threat. She was beginning to feel paranoid now as well, though she tried not to let that show. It wasn't like he wouldn't know, though, seeing as she figured he knew her quite well. Quite well indeed. She brought her eyes back to him as he spoke once more, listening closely. She wondered what it was he spoke of. "Where is that, angel?" she asked softly, curious. Somewhere different than the world? Somewhere beautiful? She longed to see the place he was speaking of. Could he really show her somewhere that was different than the world? She was hoping she would find out soon.

She seemed to glow a bit with his compliment. He really knew what she liked, what she wanted. There was not a time she had felt disgusting beside him. Despite him being so much more beautiful than her she couldn't help but feel as though she was almost equal to that when she was around him. "Thank you again," she said, not knowing how many times she would feel the need to thank him for such a thing. She was glad to have him near. She felt safe and also felt as though he cared for her. She wasn't sure why but she knew he wouldn't let anything happen to her. She was graceful walking beside him, keeping pace easily. Her long legs moved much like a models, her hips moving a bit and her head held high. She was not self-conscious around him. She never felt out of place next to him. She had a feeling he really thought she was beautiful.

[daimon]

He smiled at the beautiful girl.
"I was only joking anari... I feel your love for me." He spoke with a lighter tone, a gentle breeze washed over them, engulfing them with the scent of cherry blossums. Slowly he took her hand. "I will show you a place where I go to get away from the people who inhabit this world... I want to show you absolute bliss." He spoke gently as he leaned in and let his lips touch her cheek... instantly they flickered. It was as if they were flying for a moment... suddenly they reappeared in a penthouse somewhere in the city. The view... was unlike anything else in the world.

Light shimmered off of the city, making it glow as they looked down toward it. He held her hand gently in his own. "This is one of my many homes... and one of my favorites." It was a extremely luxurious apartment. The pent house over looked the city, and was one of the highest points in the city. The light shined in making him glow, his blue eyes lightly slid over hers. "Anari... I love your beauty, tis one of the many reasons I gave you eternal youth." He spoke gently as he slid his hand through her hair. "How I love to see the light bathe you in its wonders. Slowly his hand moved through her silky hair.His eyes moved down her body and he felt lust for her. Yet he did not want to rush his innocent goddess. Slowly he looked toward the window.

"This is one of the many places we can be alone, its a place where no one can disturb us... because its protected by magic." He smiled for a moment as he took her hand and pressed it to her lips. "I gave you eternal youth so I may forever look into your beautiful eyes, I can forever see the rose of innocence that is your soul." He spoke lightly taking her hand and pressing it against his heart. "I long for your touch...." He whispered. He was becoming so protective over her, because he had never met anyone like her before.

Everyone was un-pure... He had met few who were pure and those who were pure still had their corruption.How he hated Unpure souls. People could be sinful and still remain pure for their ambition was a measure of their pureness. Few angels understood this concept, and very few angels were pure. Him being one of the few that actually followed his ambition. How he hated those who gave up. Gently he kissed anari's lips, letting his lips move against hers very softly.

[emiko]

She giggled softly. She hoped he was only joking. How could anyone not care for this angel? She could smell flowers and it made her smile, wondering where such a smell came from. His words made her mind wander, trying to figure out this place he spoke of. Where would the angel go? She felt his lips against her cheek and a strange feeling overcame her. Like that feeling when she was flying. What was happening? She wasn't sure but it only lasted a moment. They were no longer on the streets now. Instead, they seemed to be in a home. Anari's eyes widened as she looked outside, overwhelmed by the beauty. Standing on those disgusting streets she never would have guessed that the city could hold so much beauty. But here where she could see it all, glowing from the light of the sun much like the angel beside her, it was beautiful.

Her warm, delicate hand was still in Daimon's. Her eyes moved to him, sad to be torn away from the beauty below. He loved her beauty. One of many reasons he gave her eternal youth. Curious, she decided to try and think of the reasons. She got nothing, though. "Many?" she asked softly, obviously wondering what it was that he found appealing about her. She shivered as his hand went through her hair. His touch was always so gentle. She knew he would not harm her. That paranoia she felt towards all people was slowly sliding away when it came to the angel. She didn't think he would think bad thoughts about her or do anything to hurt her. Why would he? Still, she wondered if he was only using her and would eventually discard her. Would he grow tired of her? She didn't really want to find out but she was hoping it would be impossible.

She smiled as she looked out the window once more. Magic. Strange to hear such a word but she believed it. Innocence. Yes, Anari was pure innocence. She didn't seem to belong in this world, among these people who were full of filth. She stood out like a rose among the weeds. But there was the angel. The one that she stood beside now. Like most angel, he was also like a flower among weeds. She felt as though he were familiar and she could reach out to him for comfort. When he pressed her hand against his heart she moved her fingers over his chest gently. Such a pretty angel he was. She was so jealous but she knew her beauty was something that was hard to match. He told her he longed for her touch and she smiled once more, truley happy. "Are you sure, angel?" she asked softly, wanting to know if he was telling the truth. Did he know what he wanted?

Anari wouldn't lose that innocence she had. She didn't want to become like the others who were unpure. She felt like she could be herself around Daimon, though. She could tell him anything she wanted. He pressed his lips against hers and she nibbled the lower one. Her lips were soft and gentle. She stepped into him, pressing her body to his. She was soft against him and warm. She missed the feeling of him against her and she could already feel herself needing him once more. But she didn't think that was the reason he was here with her. Or perhaps it was. She would let him do as he pleased. She didn't mind and would do anything for this angel. She couldn't really see why she enjoyed the angels company so much more than others. Perhaps because he made her feel protected. The innocent woman was young and sweet, it was great to feel like she had someone to protect her.

[daimon]

He kissed her lightly, as his lips broke from hers he slowly wrapped his arms around her waist.
His eyes were soft blue, illuminated by the light they shined pure and kind.
Gentle and glowing they stared directly into her eyes. Slowly his hands moved down her hips.
His touch was so gentle against her warm skin. Slowly his hands moved up her shirt.
"Beautiful innocent Anari, I have never wanted nothing as bad as I want you... as much as I long to be with you." His words were seductive and poetic as he whispered into her ear. Slowly his lips moved down her neck and he licked her skin.

His hands moved over her body lightly touching her skin, letting his cold fingers slowly run over her soft warm flawless body. However he was careful to be slow with her. "Will you give me my desire anari... will you let me touch you? will you let me see that which I made eternal?" He asked gently as his lips slowly moved to her neck. He pulled his coat off tossing it onto a nearby couch. Taking her hand in his own his eyes pierced hers.

"Please gentle anari... Show me that eternally beautiful body... Show me dear goddess your perfection." He smiled lightly as he kissed her neck again his hands moved out of her shirt down her waist wrapping around her. Her breasts were soft against him even though she was still covered by the dress. His fingers slowly moved up her hips and grazed over her soft breasts barely touching them. He took her hand leading her to a room that had a bed, surrounded by marble columns and a huge marble hot tub.

The angels body was as perfect as ever, the one wing was hidden quite well, its dark nature both beautiful and pure. Slowly he pulled his shirt off letting her hands slide down his body.
"Your body... like mine... is eternal... unchanging and unique." he smiled softly as he kissed her cheek again. His eyes peirced hers... He waited for her, how he longed to see her body again.

[emiko]

She was so lost in his kiss, so far away and loving every minute of it. When he pulled back and looked into her grey eyes he would see just how lost she was in that innocence, in her need for him as well. The brown spots in her eyes seemed to shine a bit with how happy she was. His hands moved down over her hips and she gave him a grin that said she knew what he was thinking. His fingers touched her skin and she felt it tingle and long for his touch. His words sent shivers up her spine and she remained silent for the time being. She felt his lips on her skin and her lips parted to let out a breath she was holding. Poor Anari had to remember to breath. Daimon had the girl wrapped around his finger. She was even beginning to forget the fact that her mother was at home waiting for her. Not that it mattered, Anari didn't want to go see that woman. That whore, that bitch. But those thoughts were in the back of her mind while she was here with the angel.

He was slow and that made her feel better, not that she was worried about anything. She loved that he was so slow and gentle, caring. She was the same way, just as gentle and caring, perhaps more. He was questioning her and she wondered if he really needed an answer. He should have already known what she was going to say. "Of course," she answered, simple as that. There was no reason to explain why she would allow this. He already knew. She really couldn't refuse, could she? Not that she wanted to, but she had promised him her body for what he gave her. She was willing to do that, though. He offered her something she wanted and she took it. Who wouldn't? She watched him remove his coat and toss it to the side, her hand falling into his easily. She looked into his eyes with that same innocence as always in hers. If anyone knew her, it was Daimon.

He wanted to see her body and she wasn't going to refuse him that. She let him guide her to the room and her eyes looked around to take in her new surroundings. The hot tub was tempting, oh so tempting. His hands moved over her body and she pressed them against her breasts, almost not being able to handle the teasing he seemed to be doing. This room was so much better than the room they had spent time in before. This one wasn't nasty and near the strets. She was happier with this and she seemed to fit in. She stood back from him, reluctant to be away from his touch. She slowly removed the dress, doing a little strip tease she happened to be good at. Anari knew how to present her body, though you wouldn't know that if you just looked at her and saw the shy side she showed people. She could pull off this little strip tease and still look innocent while doing so.

She pulled off her bra and panties next, leaving her naked and exposed to his eyes. He had removed his shirt and she ran her fingers over his chest now. She couldn't see his wing, though, but it didn't matter. His body was perfection. Her's was close, though there was one flaw. She wasn't thinking about it at the time, though. He had seen every bit of her and he never said a word. He still thought she was beautiful, inside and out. He was her friend, she had to admit. Her lips touched his gently, her breasts pressed against him, warm and longing for attention. There was a feeling between her legs that let her know she was craving him. She was already beginning to get a little wet as she thought about him and his touch. She waited for him, though, never one to make things quick.

[daimon]

He looked at the beautiful goddess before him. Everything about her was serene, wonderful, enchanting.
He watched her strip with interest, how he loved seeing everything about her. she was perfection in its highest degree. Her body was beautiful and her breasts caught his eyes immediately. How he would touch them... play with them... and gently make her feel good. Slowly he stripped his jeans leaving him only in a pair of black boxers. He pulled them off as well exposing his hard cock to her, 9 inches long of perfection. Women marbled at his body...

"Your body is so beautiful, everything about you is perfect. Your breasts, so soft.... so perfect in their form. Your eyes... So gentle and pure and delicate... Your touch is like the wind against me... A loving caring touch that I will forever hold close... I want to kiss you... My goddess." he spoke softly kissing her now letting his lips run over hers, his tongue lightly moving over hers.

He looked down her body as his hands moved up her hips slowly to her breasts playing with her now.
Playing with the goddess's soft supple breasts. Slowly his fingers moved over her soft nipples, his touch extremely cold. His eyes pierced hers as he was pressed against her. The tip of his member was pressed against her belly and the soft girl who was near him turned him on like no other woman could. "Shall we swim?" He asked lightly. "Or perhaps first play, then swim?" He mused as his finger moved down her belly lightly moving across her pussy.

His finger slowly entered her, she was wet and turned on by his display. His other hand moved to touch her hand. He guided her hand down his chest and abs lower and lower until her hand was just a few inches above his huge cock. How he longed to feel her touch again, her lips again, her tongue again. She was his delicate flower. Slowly he kissed her cheek as his finger pushed inside of her very softly, careful not to hurt her and only give her pleasure.

[emiko]

She could feel his eyes on her as she stripped. She loved for him to look at her and she could almost feel his approval. Who didn't love her body? Not that a lot of people had seen it like this. After all, she didn't sleep with everyone. She wouldn't even take off her clothes for just anyway. Daimon was the second man she had been sexually attracted to and so far she hadn't found another one here she felt that way towards. She had seen plenty of women she was attracted to, though. She loved girls and their pretty bodies. But she couldn't even think of that now while Daimon removed the rest of his clothing. Her eyes moved over his body, lighting up at the sight of his hard cock. Anari realized that once again she had left home without a weapon. It wasn't like she would use it anyway, though. Even if she was attacked she wasn't sure she would be able to use her knife.

She couldn't bring her eyes away from his body. It was too perfect and she wanted it so bad. She listened to his words, forever flattered by the things he said. Such a perpetual happiness he brought her. She couldn't resist pressing her lips to his and giving him whatever it was he wanted. What did her angel want? She woudl do anything to give him what he wanted. Anari would do anything for him. She would be so upset if he hurt her. So down, so confused. She hoped he didn't intend to use her and throw her away. She would lose her innocence then. She would no longer wander around letting people be amazed by her beauty and innocence. She would change a great deal if he hurt her. Not because she was a bad person but because she would be so hurt. After everything he said to her and made her feel she didn't want to lose him. She wouldn't change so he would continue to be happy with her.

She felt her nipples harden at his touch and she simply smiled up at him just like before. She felt him against her stomach and she looked down to see. She moved against him a bit and giggled. Not at him, but at the feeling that she was quite enjoying. She seemed to not know what to do with it though Daimon already knew she could handle it. He knew she already had a bit of knowledge. Now all he had to do was tell her what he wanted if he wanted something different. She still wasn't entirely sure she knew how to please a man. Give her a woman and she would be fine, but men? She was oblivious. Though, she knew she would do anything she had to so she could please her angel. His question made her look up at him then over to the hot tub. She almost forgot her answer as his fingers moved down towards her pussy. "Let's swim, angel," she said softly.

She rested her head against his chest as his finger slipped inside her. Her hand moved down to his cock slowly, her warm, careful fingers moving down over his skin. Her breath was warm against his chest, her pussy warm and wet around his finger. Her own finger moved over the head of his cock, exploring a bit of the familiar skin there. Then she began to stroke him gently. Her eyes looked up to his to try and see what he was thinking. She sighed contently as he slid his finger further into her. She had missed this, she realized. Not just this, but Daimon. He was such a kind man. Who could resist him? Not this innocent woman.

[daimon]

He read her thoughts, noting how worried she was that he would simply leave her as soon as he grew bored with her... if only she knew that he could never grow bored with her... cause he felt something for her, he cared for her. She was the figure of innocence in his life that he could never let die... A flame that would never seize to exist. How he cared for her, but could not voice his care... He was so afraid to tell her he cared for her. His finger slid up inside of her deeper then before. He felt her warm breath against his skin, his body completely hers. He withdrew his finger for a moment and brought it up to his lips licking it trying to tease her further. She tasted like heaven... and he knew heaven. Her fingers were so delicate and gentle, warm and soft against his hard cock, she teased the tip with her fingers lightly which enticed a light moan from the angel. He would pleasure her soon with his tongue but for now they would swim.

He smiled... falling backwards into the water with her on top of him... the water of flowing them, he floated instantly as most angels would, some could even walk upon water... However Damion did not yet possess this ability for he never attempted to. The water was warm against him, his fingers still inside of her pushing deeper into the lovely innocent girl that was swimming in front of him. Her hand was gentle against his hard cock. The water was warm against his cool skin but did not warm his body up at all. Nothing ever did... the only area on his body that remained warm was his chest... his heart beat constantly.

Slowly he kissed her neck running his free hand up her waist all the way up to her breast.Lightly he took her breast in his hand playing with it letting his fingers run over her nipple. His other hand was busy playing with her pussy, his index and middle fingers thrust inside of her deep, but very gently... very careful. He had created lust and he knew exactly how to make any woman feel pleased. He looked at her his soft blue eyes glowing in the light of the setting sun. The roof above them was clear, the sun set quite visible above them. How he cared for her... yet he could never bring himself to say it... It was strange, unlike anything he had ever known in his past. His fingers moved further in up inside of her.

[emiko]

If she knew how much he cared it might have helped that feeling of dread that she had when she thought about him leaving her. Oh how she prayed he wouldn't get bored of her. Her fingers moved over cross necklace that was against her chest. She wasn't sure she was really a religious person but the cross was like a security thing for her. She felt like she needed it to do anything. She slept with it on, she even showered with it on. She wouldn't take it off for anything, to be honest. His fingers moved deeper inside her and she heard his small moan. She smiled a bit, running a finger over the tip and realizing she wanted it in her mouth. Not then, though. First she wanted in the warm water that would remind her of home. She watched him taste her and she couldn't help but giggle softly as she watched him. She couldn't wait to have his tongue on her. Such a naughty angel.

As they slid into the water she felt the warmth embrace her. The reptile part of her was quite content for the time being. There was no aggression coming from her but a different look in her eyes that pinned her as a predator. Still, she was innocent. A predator that wouldn't hunt. Her touch would appear different under the water. It was like it held her back, tried to keep her from moving. Her body would get warm, unlike his. Her skin would be warmer now that the water was around her. She felt as though it were a blanket that was fighting away the cold that she wasn't feeling. His fingers were cold inside her but she found that it felt odd and different. She had never experienced this in water before. Nothing was really different, though, despite being surrounded by water and feeling a bit of pressure on her. She pressed her lips to his, gently kissing him and running her tongue over his before pulling away again.

She moved against his hand a bit to pull his fingers in further. He continued to push them deeper and she wondered if he would find that one spot that would push her over the edge. Her own fingers moved down to rub her clit gently as he fingered her. The other hand was moving over his chest slowly as if to memorize every bit of the skin she touched. She leaned forward, biting his neck gently, running her teeth over it. Teh sun was shining down on them and seemed to make both of them glow. Her milky white skin was smooth and people almost couldn't resist touching her. The gift Daimon had given her only made it better. She was such a pretty girl. "I am glad to have met you, angel," she whispered. This was the truth. She felt so open around him now that she had been near him. She couldn't say she cared for him but he would already know that.

[daimon]

He gently kissed her letting his tongue run against hers, barely touching her, a delicate soft sweet kiss reserved for someone you care for. The kiss broke in mere seconds and his eyes pierced hers with their soft blue glow. "I... am glad I met you to." He smiled softly. He slowly moved his lips to her neck. Her hands were so gentle against his body. He felt her fingers move over the tip of his hard cock. Gently he kissed her cheek. His fingers slid inside of her deeper then before, he could feel her warm wet pussy surround his index and middle fingers. She felt amazing inside and he wanted to make love to her already.

He pulled her backwards so she was on top of him, The hot water poured over them as he pushed his fingers to the left side now going farther back inside of her and touching a spot he had not yet gotten to play with. He looked at her a light smile on his lips. " I cant wait til we get to have some oral fun." he mused. The water was warm and soothing against his muscles, his body was completely in bliss. Gently he kissed her bottom lip biting on it slightly. He looked far more innocent then he normally appeared. He pulled her leg upwards and pushed it back stretching her slightly.

His fingers moved farther back inside of her as her leg was wrapped around him now.
How he loved manipulating diffrent posistions. She was so tight inside....
"Anari... I want to taste you again..." He mused cutely.
"Shall we move to the bed?" He smiled lightly as he moved his lips to her neck sucking on her skin causing a light blood bruise.

[emiko]

She was happy to hear that he was glad to have met her as well. It meant that he didn't totally regret his decision he had made. She kissed him, returning every emotion in it that she felt from his. He ended it too quickly, though. She moaned softly as he moved his fingers inside her. She loved the feeling and had missed it and realized that she had been wanting it for a while now. Strange that she should feel such feelings towards a man. Usually only women made her want them this much. But Daimon sent chills up her spine when he touched her. Even when she simply thought about him touching her. There was that feeling between her legs that said she wanted him inside her. Her pussy was wet and tight around his fingers, her hips moving to keep them inside her. Her own fingers moved against her clit, touching herself and letting the feeling of pleasure move over her.

He touched a new spot and she squirmed a bit, putting more pressure on her clit. The feeling she was getting was hard to describe but she loved it. She didn't know how people could go without such pleasure though she was sure that Daimon never went without. He created lust and therefore knew how to please women. She was satisfied with his performance, to be sure. She was never disappointed in the angel. Everyting about him she approved of. Even the fact that she felt used by him. He had explained this to her when they met. Her innocent eyes eventually held understanding. Daimon was sin and he knew her quite well. She was beginning to realize that she knew him, too. He had been there all along, right? So it was impossible for her to not know him. She had sinned in her life. What did the christians say? Something about honoring your parents?

His words brought a blush about her. Her cheeks burned red and she could feel it. Her face felt hot and she moved her eyes away from his, suddenly embarassed and almost seeming shy. How could he openly say such things? She wasn't sure but she knew she couldn't bring herself to say anything like that. Her eyes moved to him and she giggled softly. It was times like these that showed she was truly innocent. She could feel the ends of her hair getting wet. It was so long it would be nearly impossible to keep it out of the water. She smiled a bit as he nibbled at her lower lip. He moved her leg then, stretching it. She allowed him to do as he pleased, though, not complaining about anything. She was his for the time being. He could have whatever he wanted from her and she wouldn't ask questions. Anari knew he would hurt her, he was here to please her.

She pushed herself lower onto his fingers so he was deep inside her. She was warm and wet, tight. She tightened herself around his fingers though he wouldn't truly feel it unless it was his cock that was inside her. He spoke again and her eyes gleamed. "If you want," she said softly, turning her head to the side a bit to allow him access to her neck. She felt him sucking gently on it and knew it would leave a mark there. It didn't matter. It would go away in a few days. She pulled away from him and pulled herself out of the water. Her body, wet, hot, naked, it was beautiful as she sat there. She moved back and waited for him to come out of the water as well and she moved to the bed. She put her hands on her hips and looked at him with a longing look in her eyes, letting him know that she wanted him.

[daimon]

Daimon had touched her kissed her and cared for her.
How he felt about her was so strange to him, he had never felt the emotion before. Was it pride in the fact he had forever preserved something so beautiful? No... Would a artist die for their creation... What did he feel for her? Suddenly he flickered out of the water. His eyes stared at her moving down her body, the girl was laying in the bed, her hands on her hips waiting for him to play with her.

How much pleasure had the earth given him... and yet it knew no bounds.
He flickered again this time he was on top of her. His cock was so hard for her dripping with pre-cum. He longed to feel her play with it again. Her touch had always been so delicate, light and wonderful. He slowly kissed her neck again licking the small blood bruise he had created on her neck earlier in the water. They were still both soaking wet from the water. Slowly he moved down her body lettting his tongue move down her breasts.

He stopped at her belly looking up at her.
She had blushed earlier, so cute, so innocent... His beloved Anari.
He smiled for a moment before lightly kissing her belly plafyully. Slowly his tongue moved lower just above her pussy. His eyes still looked up at her with their soft innocent glow. Slowly his tongue moved over her pussy, she was so wet and her pussy tasted as amazing as ever. How he loved to pleasure her. He lightly ran his tongue over her girlhood opening again finding her clit playing with it with his tongue. His tongue was soft and delicate against her... very delicate to tease her. He gently ran his tongue upwards again just barely above her cute pussy. "Your so wet anari... Your so turned on by me." he mused softly