Damon's POV.
I woke up to some whistling down stairs. I knew it was Helina. I decided to take a shower. As I let the hot water roll over me I decided this was the day I would tell Helina about me. About who I am. What I do. What I like... And today is the day I would completely claim her. Make sweet love to her for hours and hours on end. As I thought of such thoughts, my morning wood decided to need to be taken care of. And I had the perfect idea.
I put some loose pants on and walked down stairs to hear small moans and quiet squeals. I walked into the kitchen and I saw her. Helina. Pleasuring herself. One hand was down in her panties and her other hand was up playing with her breasts.
What a beautiful sight. My hard on immediatley got harder. A loud moan escaped from her precious lips.
"Well, Well, what do we have here Angel?" She suddenly stopped and gazed down. Her face was crimson red.
"S...Sorry...I didn't...I mean...It's not what it looks like." She whispers. I walk over to her.
"Well...To me it looked like you were rubbing your achingly wet pussy. What did it look like to you? And don't lie." I whisper in her ear and as a reaction, she shivers.
"I was...um...okay. I was touching myself." She spoke.
"Mmhmm...I know...and you do know you broke a rule. You know what that means. It means you have to be punished." I smirk at her.
"Oh. No. please don't. I promise I won't do it again. please." She pleads.
"Nope. Now, I want you to go into the bedroom, strip, and lay on the bed." I say.
She looks hestitant but walks towards the bedroom. Man, this is going to be fun.
Helina's POV
I stripped down and waited for Damon to come into the room. I wonder what the punishment will be? Oh I hope he uses...toys. I love toys. Most people think that it takes away from interaction with your partner but actually, it makes it more exciting.
He walks into the room and flips a switch next to the dresser. Then, something totally magical happens. Half the wall flips and on the wall are assorted toys all shapes and sizes. Vibrators, ball gags, whips, rope, dildos. It's like sinful heaven in here. Damon stalks toward me like a predator and his prey.
"Now...Angel. You did something very naughty. Naughty girls have to be punished. Don't you think?"
I couldn't speak. I just nodded.
"I want you to lie down on the bed. No questioning me. And for now, our safe word will be...uhh...flower. Okay?" I nod and lay down on the bed.
He comes to me and ties up my hands and feet, so that I am spread in a star shape. My pussy is completely at mercy of his eyes. And hands. And Fingers...and tongue. Oh god...I'm getting so wet thinking about it.
"Well, well...my beautiful angel is getting excited isn't she." He says as he puts a blindfold over my eyes.
"Do you know why I put a blindfold on you, Angel?"
"N...No...?"
"It heightens your other senses. It makes you able to feel better." He says as his voice gets farther away.
And then I heard it. I heard the sound of a vibrator get turned on. Oh god yes.
I felt his breath next to my ear. "Your punishment is that you aren't allowed to cum tonight. Not until I say so. I might not even let you cum at all...since you already did in the kitchen."
"Please...Damon...I didn't mean to. I just...When I was in the kitchen..I was thinking of you...inside me...and it was just so overwhelming that I just had to tough myself." That's when I felt it. The tip of the vibrator against my clit. I moaned. It feel so good. Damon just moves it against me in such a way that I'm sure I will cum in a matter of minutes.
"Mmmm...Damon...Please...That feels incredible." I moan.
"You like that Angel? I'm just getting started." And then I felt the tip of his cock against my mouth. I immediately sucked him into my mouth which got a loud groan out of him. I continued to suck him as he kept rubbing the vibrator on my clit. Then, he slowly pushed it in. I was in bliss. He continued to fuck me with the vibrating dildo until I couldn't take it anymore.
"Please! Damon...! Let me cum! Please! Oh god yes..." I moaned around his cock.
"God Angel...Your punishment isn't over yet. But I will let you cum."
And that was win I came. I was in euphoria. It was incredible. Damon came in my mouth where I proceeded to suck him off. Afterwards we were panting. Damon pulled of my blindfold and undid my bindings and asked "Are you okay? I didn't hurt you are anything did I?" I could only shake my head and fall asleep, with him crawling into the bed beside me.
I woke up tangled in Damon's arms and legs. Wow did that feel good last night. I felt so...dominated. Nothing has ever felt so great. I tried to gently slide out of Damon's arms, but he held onto me tighter and then mumbled some incoherent things.
"Damon..." I whispered. He murmered something.
"Damon..." I spoke a bit louder. He twitched a little.
"Damon!!!" I yelled. He practically jumped up like a cat scared for it's life.
"Da Fuck?" He yelled. His hair was sticking out in all directions.
I giggled. He is so cute. "Hi." He turned to me, trying to keep a glare on his face, but couldn't do it and burst out laughing. He hugged me and kissed me and then started to tickle me!
"Damon! Please! Stop!" I laughed. He stopped and then looked at me with a serious expression.
"Helina. I...We...We have to talk."
"Uhh...Okay?"
"Henlina. I'm not what you think I am."
"What do you mean?" I asked confused.
"I...well...Do you believe in Angels?"
"Uhh...Sure? Why not?"
"Well, because....well...I am one...and--"
I burst out laughing. I mean of course he's gorgeous and sexy as hell, but I wouldn't go as far as call him an angel? Wow, cocky much.
"Will You Let Me Finish!" That shut me up immediatley. I nodded. "I know this is hard to beleive but I can show you. I'm an angel. An Archangel. I subdue fallen angels just like my name. You were right. Damon, to subdue, Pesménos, Fallen, Angelo, Angels. I know this is hard to beleive I get that, but when I gave you that tattoo, I techincally marked you as mine. That means we are mean't to be together. You will become immortal just like me, and we will be together...forever."
I just...I just couldn't say anything. I was shocked. When I finally found my voice, I whispered, "Show me."
And he did. He stood up, and in all his naked glory, he bent over, and out ripped 2 wings. 2 glorious, white, pure wings. I went to touch one, and it was softer that the softest pillow. I couldn't describe it. I had nothing to say.
"Baby, please say something...."
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An Angel's Mark
RomanceHelina just went in to get a tattoo, but now...she came out with an aching desire...a desire to touch, fuck, and love the body of the artist who gave her his mark...