Diabolical Rapture Ch. 05

He was thinking about holding back, but there was a lot of pent-up energy, he could surely cum over and over, so rather than prolonging unnecessarily, he simply stated to the moaning girl, "swallow it all..." and grunted. It was as if his orgasm was waiting for his order. His body shook and felt the tender flesh of her mouth suck on harder in response as his semen exploded inside a very willing and waiting pair of drop-dead sexy lips. His hands would've held Hayleigh right in her place, but it wasn't necessary; she pressed herself as much as she could against him until her nose nuzzled against his trimmed pubis. He cursed as the sensations rocked his body, and felt the rapturous exhilaration of cumming after such a long time.

His knees almost gave way but he maintained his balance. Hayleigh looked up at him and he had never seen this attitude from her. She seemed to be almost begging to be ordered to do something. He liked Hayleigh's strong will and the mischievous glint in her eyes when they were doing other things, but this new possibility turned him on more than he dared admit. Sternly, he uttered a few words to Hayleigh.

"Wait for me. I'm gonna take care of something first," Gabriel's hands were already turning and positioning Marla so she'd be facing upwards, her hips right on the edge of the bed, her legs wide open; her pussy was drenched with anticipation, it was probably everybody's threesome but there had been no time to feel awkward when all the participants felt so needy and couldn't care less, "and after I'm done with you, sex will never be the same again. I swear."

Even if his words hadn't been directed at Marla, the weight of Gabriel's desire and serious promise made her pussy tighten up with the possibility of such delights. She stole a quick glance towards Hayleigh and saw her lip trembling with excitement. She had never expected to see her friend like this, but she couldn't care less right then, because the grip on her legs became stronger and a husky, male voice half said, half whispered the words, "now, let's see how hard you can cum..."

Gabriel parted her lower lips with his fingers and saw that she was so wet it wasn't necessary, his cock would've slid right in without any problems. He quickly licked the juices from his fingers, held Marla's ankles wide open and positioned his cock against her. She stopped breathing. She was waiting for-- he slammed all the way in and mercilessly began to pound against her, his grip on her ankles even stronger to prevent her from closing her legs, as she unconciously tried to do as her body was delightfully ravaged.

Marla opened her mouth and began breathing quickly; it was as if all this time she hadn't been having real sex. Even if he was going quick and hard, somehow, she could feel every detail of his cock's skin and warmth as it penetrated her with every thrust. He did some backstrokes, pulling almost all the way out, then slamming in with a strength that was perfectly calculated, because she didn't feel any pain when their bodies met. Each thrust made a sound she would've described as too graphic except that it was a sound of so much enjoyment.

She was mesmerized, looking at how their bodies looked so well together, already a few glints marking a telltale hint of sweat with the strenuous activity, and she let her eyes roam further up his torso, then higher. His lips were tight with concentration, what she wasn't expecting was the look in his eyes.

Marla felt overwhelmed. The expression in those eyes made her feel like he was ready to eat her... or worship her... or fuck her until she stopped breathing. She felt somehow small and weak under his gaze but at the same time, confident, she had never seen any man look at her in a way that had made her feel so desired.

Gabriel smiled inwardly at the reaction he got from her and felt his ass clench down powerfully as his muscles propelled his body against her even harder. Marla yelped and then closed her eyes as her pussy began closing all around him. She was near her orgasm. He looked up to breathe in as much air as he could. If she thought she was getting fucked, he was about to prove her--

Like a vise, her walls contracted around him and he lost his controlled manner for a second, moaning louder than he would've wanted. How did she..? Oh. Now, that is fucking hot. Hayleigh had gotten bored or too horny while watching them and was kissing Marla passionately. Marla was feigning resistance, but the way her body reacted all over his cock told him otherwise. Time to make this even better, then...

"Marla. Touch her."

Marla didn't fake ignorance. Her hands went straight for Hayleigh's breasts as they shared a kiss with breathy pauses. Gabriel took this as his cue and fucked Marla as hard as he dared to. The girl yet again moaned, this time into Hayleigh's mouth and her pussy began twitching, clamping down on him erratically as she came. Her moans sounded as if she was complaining of something, but there was no way to mistake that face for anything other than absolute bliss. Her legs tensed up... and stayed that way. Gabriel wasn't slowing down, only changing the angle of his cock, changing the way it rubbed against her walls, but the motion was relentless.

Gabriel could feel her seamlessly enter another orgasm without the first one subsiding completely. He carried on; her pussy only seemed to contract around him tighter. He was going to find out just how hard he could make her cum, as he had promised. Hayleigh received a few orders from him mentally.

Stopping the kiss, Hayleigh trailed her tongue down and then centered her lips around Marla's left nipple and began sucking. Marla began screaming, almost wailing, so Hayleigh covered her mouth with her hand. Marla began sucking on Hayleigh's fingers. Had she been someone else, Marla would've looked at herself with disgust, but the pleasure she was experiencing had no words to be described. If it could get any better, she'd...

"I'm cumming, Marla..."

Gabriel slammed his hips against the girl's and began emptying his balls in her. Marla's eyes shot wide open. The man fucking her began growling with pleasure and looked at her. She had never felt a guy cum so hard in her, she could actually feel the strength and quantity of cum, her body reacted to that and...

***

"...you blacked out?!"

"...only an instant... while cumming... I..."

"Damn. That was hot. She's fine, Hayleigh. You, however, are very awake. I have a promise to fulfill," and I can't wait another second...

"..can... can I ride you?" Is she asking for permission? Wow.

Gabriel quickly took Marla in his arms, lifted her up and delicately placed her on the couch in front of Hayeligh's bed. Then, he looked at Hayleigh again, without taking his eyes from hers, he climbed onto the bed, laid down and smiled devilishly, "you earned it... but you'd better do it like you've never done before."

He watched that delicious girl almost jump on the bed with excitement, her gorgeous breasts swaying with her movement, her hips hypnotically drew near him and before he knew it, she was straddling him, with her hand aiming his cock as she began sinking to meet his hips. He looked at her; no matter how many times he had sex with Hayleigh, it was always a pleasure that threatened to be too much for him. The way she accommodated his cock inside of her, the lusty dreaminess in her eyes... it all felt right... too right. As was becoming their traditional way of starting, they looked at each other as their union became complete, letting each other know without any words how good it felt. How desperate they were to make each other cum like there was no tomorrow.

Hayleigh began grinding her hips against him. Her pace wasn't frantic, but that didn't mean she wasn't riding him good. Either she practiced by herself or with whomever she had sex with, but her inner muscles began to milk him, hard.

"That's... that's good," he had to admit between gasps.

She smiled and raised an eyebrow, continued to grind against him even harder. She had needed this kind of sex. It wasn't only the way he moved, but the way he made her feel was even better. She thought that the world was unimportant to him whenever they were like this. Hayleigh had even stopped hearing the music, though DBSK's "9096" was one good track to have sex to.

Her hips barely lifted from Gabriel's and went back down. Little by little, the movement became more obvious until she was riding him with a pace that was made to make him lose his mind. Fast enough to make sure he was getting his pleasure out of it, but not enough to make him cum. At any rate, she had been taken aback in a very pleasant way discovering the hidden forceful personality in him and a strangely addicting, more submissive side of her. She was going to make him lose control and enjoy every second of it.

Hayleigh closed her eyes and let herself be taken over by the sensations without losing her tempo. The odd breathing of Gabriel and his whispers let her know he was feeling it as good as she was.

Gabriel was torn; he wanted to push her back into the bed and ram his cock into her until she couldn't think coherently. At the same time, though, the way she was swaying her hips, barely moving on the outside while giving his cock a powerful massage with her pussy muscles, had him entranced. He didn't want it to stop. So he let her ride for as long as he could manage to go on.

The tension in his neck muscles relaxed as he let Hayleigh direct their sexual activity. He heard himself whisper the strangest things to her, praising every inch of her body. His hands began trailing upwards, finding her soft breasts and massaging them tenderly, going with the flow of their pace. His fingers concentrated their attentions on her nipples, pressing them lightly, barely pinching them as he lost track of time.

Hayleigh felt a stare weigh heavily on her; she looked to her side.

Gabriel noticed a faint change in the pace and looked up at his lover. Her gaze was directed to her left and, as he followed it, he saw Marla staring at them. She was very turned on, but at the same time she seemed shocked, or... was it afraid?

"Yes..?"

"You... you've been doing this for at least three hours... I... I gotta go."

She hastily finished donning her clothes (so entranced had they been they didn't even notice her getting dressed at the beginning) and exited the room, finally closing the door when she managed to pry her eyes off the couple.

Gabriel felt the sheets almost glued to his back with sweat. Hayleigh's perfect body glistened with the same moisture, her alluring hair fell over her marvelous eyes, wet too. She looked like a sex goddess.

Hayleigh took an appreciative glance at the man below her. His well defined muscles seemed to scream at her to touch him, his sexy lips were invitingly parted.

"I have an idea, no more domination, this should feel real good if I remember correctly."

Grudgingly she lifted herself off of him and when his cock exited her body, she felt... empty. She saw the same in his eyes.

Gabriel quickly placed a few pillows on the center of the bed, and motioned for her to lie down. She did so and felt him adjusting her position, turning her face down so the pillows would be under her hips, lifting her ass only. She felt a little exposed, but it was Gabriel who was behind her, it...

She felt the marvelous sensation of his weight on her and his dick pressing against her folds from behind. He entered her slowly.

Hayleigh marveled at the different sensations. His cock seemed to go in as far as it had ever been, while their skin was making as much contact as possible, which made it feel intimate. His chest was against the back of her shoulders, his hands and arms found hers, entwining them as if he and Hayleigh were a piece of art.

It was as good as he remembered; the depth that this position allowed was incredible. He kissed her ear and she turned her face to meet him. As he lowered his head and kissed her from behind his hips began pistoning in and out slowly. She moaned lustily into his mouth as she felt his cock claim her completely.

This position didn't allow Gabriel to move wildly against her, but the intimacy and reach within her it gave him compensated marvelously. As he was pumping slowly, he felt a different texture within her. He had definitely never been this deep in her. She gasped and closed her eyes tightly. It was in moments like this that he didn't regret becoming an entity of lust. This pleasure had been worth dying for. He began breathing heavily against the back of her neck and nibbled on it, feeling Hayleigh tremble with the new stimulation, letting out a soft, breathy, "oh..."

"Lift your ass, higher."

As she did it, they both enjoyed the full reach of this position, allowing him to move with more freedom, when he bottomed out inside of her, they both gasped simultaneously. Gabriel grinned, "good, huh?"

"Fuck... yes..."

Gabriel, driving as deep as he could, continued the sensuous movement as hard as he could, but slowly, enjoying the sensations of Hayleigh's bare skin against his. Her pussy muscles spasmed around him once and she tensed, but she came back from her high.

"Don't fight it. Cum for me, Hayleigh..."

She couldn't even answer, only a deep breath came out of her as the electric sensations enveloped her. Gabriel drank in the sight of her glistening body moving decadently against his and grunted with smug satisfaction, he bit the back of her neck just as her pussy clamped around him, making him bite harder than he intended. Her lusty moan let him know he wasn't being too harsh, Gabriel rode her through her orgasm; yet, she kept on growing tighter and tighter around him. Hayleigh squealed with delight, her body tensing as she came with a strength long forgotten.

"Don't... I can't... I'm gonna..."

"Yes, yes, cum with me..."

She closed her eyes with the last moan she gave him. Feeling her orgasm begin to subside, he finally knew he could let himself go and turned her head to face him partially, he stretched over and pressed his hips so hard against hers, he thought he had been close to hurting her. It was sinfully empowering, the amount of pleasure her body gave him... He grunted as he began emptying his balls into her, through gritted teeth, he let out a last comment as his orgasm's strength clouded his mind with pleasure, feeling his cock spurt into her. As his semen filled her, she sighed happily.

"God, Hayleigh, I love you..."

And he froze. He could see Hayleigh staring back at him. He felt his face grow hot, he was blushing furiously.

Hayleigh had opened her eyes when she heard him say that last part. She saw the horror in his face. He was terrified because those words had escaped him when he wasn't controlling himself. Because, when she heard him utter them, they rang true. And he couldn't bear the thought of loving her.

Gabriel's expression changed from being aghast to one of sadness.

"Gabr--" her question was interrupted by his kiss.

And he vanished.

* * *

Idiot. Idiot. You fucking idiot. You ruined it. Why did you never see it? He breathed in. Even his orgasm had seemed to stop when he said those fateful words. The world was getting blurry. He was getting transported back to...

He felt a supernatural tug.

The physical realm became a little clear as the invocation took place. He prepared himself to read the mind of his new "client" and adapt to her needs.

"It's not polite to just disappear on a girl who hasn't even had a chance to cuddle."

To describe his expression as dumbfounded would be an understatement. Hayleigh was standing before him, a little circle traced on what seemed to be a tiny parchment. Had he just disappeared at exactly 11pm? Wow. He could feel Hayleigh binding him to the material realm again as she spoke her conditions...

"I... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that, I..." The sigh he emitted made the pause even longer, "it's just that you have done so many things for me, you've been my best friend, and all," Gabriel breathed in slowly, think your next words, "but when you saved my life something changed. And I didn't see it. Hayleigh, I'm so sorry... I can read your mind. I know you don't feel the same."

"True."

"And I'm ok. I think. If you don't mind this, I think I can live knowing that you don't feel the same," he didn't know if he could stop this from becoming a complete wreck, "I'll be near you always. You'll see. And I won't ever bother you again with this. Just ignore that I said this and we'll continue as if nothing happened, please?"

Gabriel read her mind. She wouldn't forget those words... ever.

"Let me go. I will go back to being air, I can't be around you like this, I'd rather watch over you and be there when you need me, if you need me."

"You'd watch me grow old?"

"Well, I can't exactly date you. And I won't turn you into whatever I am. I don't know how, I don't want this state for anyone else. Man, I sound like an Anne Rice vampire. But I can't stop being so emo right now."

"So, basically, you'll be my guardian angel?"

Gabriel actually laughed, "angel, that's ironic - or cynical maybe. If your guardian angel gets to have sex with you, then yeah, sure thing."

"...and if I don't need you around?"

He winced before he could help himself, "I won't bother you. What I became, yeah, that didn't exactly guarantee an eternity of rainbows and happiness. This isn't a fairy tale. Happy endings are not meant for everyone. "

***

Years later, in the same park, Genki Rockets' "Touch Me" floated placidly, almost imperceptibly through the air...

"Found a perfect spot to lie down, Hayleigh!"

"I used to visit here often... will you ever call me 'mom', Sandra? "

"Don't think so. Oh, wow, the wind went wild!"

"...I guess he remembers everything that has happened beneath these trees in the park."

"The wind is a he now? Mom, you sure are a--" A bunch of dead leaves and random flower petals -curiously enough, no dust- carried on by a gust of wind within the glade silently encircled Hayleigh, then her daughter. "...that's creepy."

"No, you just need to understand it. For example, can you hear that song?"

"Uh... yeah. Wow, sounds old."

"Probably somebody has it playing loud far from here, but it's got interesting lyrics:

I want you to feel my touch,

Touch my cheeks like the summer breeze

I feel tingles in the air

Particles cover me with your touch

Touch me now, I want you to feel my touch

Feel the sensation run though you

You'll always be my fresh air

Beautiful, cover you, with my touch

"Kind of beautiful, but still creepy."

"That's just how he is." «Aren't you?»

«You know it.»