An Angel's Desire

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allan8d8
allan8d8
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Left. Right. Left again. Each movement matching a rhythm. An almost primal beat.
Each movement matched so well that one wondered if such synchronization was beyond nature's grasp.
Yet, they were so smooth and graceful that it was clear that mechanics could never match them.

His pulse matched the rhythm as lights danced in his eyes from the flames.
He watched intently as she continued to be carried by the music, almost like a leaf on the wind.
The sweat covering her body made her skin reflect the light of the fire like ice.

She and her kind were forbidden for him. He knew it did him no good to even watch.
Despite it all, he couldn't turn away and came to watch each night that he knew she was there.
His comrades pleaded with him to stop and forget about her. However, she stayed on his mind.

His heart began to beat faster as the beat in the valley below began to speed up.
He stood on the hillside and tried to calm himself by taking a deep breath.
The next part always seemed to carry his interest the most. He swallowed a gulp of anticipation.

She let the dress drop from her body and pulled her underwear from her sweat-drenched body.
Her body swayed from side to side as she made her way to the being half covered in shadows.
He stepped forward into the light of the flames. His body almost twice her size in height and width.

The giant of a being sat on one of the stones, his body unclothed and ready for her.
She stood in front of the monstrous figure as the light reflected the fluids running down her legs.
The figure on the hill watched, his breathing growing ragged and heavy.

The demon picked her up and stood her on his legs. The demon's member stood inches under her.
She positioned herself before impaling her body upon the giant phallus.
She let out a scream that was a primal mix of pleasure and pain.

The demon's mouth widened into a grin as he grabbed her body around the waist.
He slowly moved her body up and down upon him, gradually speeding up.
His hand reached behind her and he slid his large finger in her ass. First one, then a second.

Her eyes rolled back into her head from sheer pleasure. Her body sped up on the giant cock.
At last, the demon groaned and released his load into her womb, unable to contain it all.
She laid on the ground as the demon's seed oozed out of her body.

The watcher on the hillside sighed. He didn't know why he felt so frustrated.
The demon had filled her body with no quarrels or concerns whatsoever.
Angels like himself on the other hand, were not permitted to know mortal flesh.

He thought to himself as he took back to the skies toward heaven. Why her?
Why was he so infatuated with her when he knew she was pledged and headed for hell.
This must have been what it was like for humans to covet another he thought.

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EroticOrogenyEroticOrogenyalmost 15 years ago
Interesting twist

Its too prosy to be a poem for me. I'd suggest either makingg more of a story or cutting back for a poem.

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