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Joy Ride

As Azazel led Emily back to the car, his fingers intertwined with hers, he grinned to himself as he sensed her pulse quicken to his touch and he opened the door for her, releasing her hand and running his fingers down her back as she slipped into the passenger seat. He shut the door for her and went around to his side, stepping in and starting the car.

"Do you think your parents would mind us hanging out for a bit more? They seem to like me," He glanced over at her and saw the concern spark in her eyes.

"I'm...not really sure, to be honest. I mean before coming to camp my mother wouldn't even have allowed me to go out with a guy...it might be better if..."

Before she could finish, he had pulled out his phone, "What's her number, dear?" He turned his head so that his cold, silver eyes locked with hers expectantly, not allowing for a disagreement.

Emily spoke hesitantly, "09 876 2542...but Az I really don't think.." He held up a finger to her, signalling her to be quiet as he put his phone to his ear and waited as it rang a couple of times before her mother answered.

"Ah yes, lovely Lorraine, I am calling to check in. Your daughter had a wonderful time at the performance and I thank you for allowing me to take her. I would like to ask your permission to take her out to eat now? We are both rather hungry, you see," He paused to listen to her response and smirked slightly, "Of course, ma'am, you know you can trust me. I will bring her home when we are finished." He hung up and slid the phone back into his pocket. As he backed the car out of its parking space Emily spoke,

"Where should we go eat?" She asked casually. But Az only chuckled, shaking his head,

"Oh no, little lamb. We aren't actually going to eat. Not yet, anyway. I have other plans for you," His foot pressed further on the gas and the car picked up speed. He had faster reflexes and better eyesight than a human. His demon genes came through when he came out and it intrigued and captivated Emily that the difference was so noticeable in spite of the body being the same.

She gripped the seat in response to the speed and her heart rate quickened. He was more daring and confident than a normal human, gliding the car through turns and corners flawlessly, but at unnatural speeds. She momentarily wondered if he considered her fragility, but something inside told her that he would not make a mistake, and she had nothing to fear. She realized she didn't know where he was taking her, or for what purpose, but she didn't care. She was finally living, and she wasn't about to stop.

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He sped the car into the parking lot of an old abandoned church, dark green moss growing up the stone buildings side, setting the building apart from its surroundings. As he shut the car off Emily glanced at him and then back at the church, wondering of this was some kind of joke. Nonetheless, when he opened his door to step out she followed suit and exited the car.

She followed him around the back of the building and he pushed open the door, its rusted hinges snapping easily to allow entry and he held the door open for Emily who timidly made her way inside as he came in behind her and shut the door. She stared around at the room in awe, beautiful candles decorating the walls, covered in dust now from their flameless years. An alter stood at the front center, wooden and carved on its face with the crucifixion.

As she turned to continue her exploration, Az suddenly pressed her gently against the alter, his face inches from hers as her back pressed against the wood and he leaned over her, running a nail down her cheek and lips seductively.

Emily shuttered in response and felt herself grow warm with anticipation, every stroke of his finger down her skin making her ache for more, like a magnet searching for its connection, pulling her towards him when he took his touch back away, teasing her. He leaned, in bringing his lips as close to hers as he could without giving her the satisfaction of their intoxicating sweetness, his breath warm against her skin as he brushed his lips over hers and down her neck, softly placing kisses as he went.

"Tell me what you want, little lamb, speak the sins you desire". His voice was a low, commanding growl and she felt his hands shaking as they gripped the alter on either side of her waist. When he finally lifted his gaze to meet hers, she found desperateness in them, and noticed their bright silver shine had been replaced with a dull grey. "I need to hear you say it, Emily "

Trembling slightly now, Emily ached in conflict between her teachings and her desires. She wanted this, she knew. She had imagined it so many lonely nights secluded in her room, she had craved this type of attention for so long but had never imagined such an attractive and intelligent man would be offering it to her now out in an abandoned church. It felt wrong, but she knew what she wanted.

Nervously, her voice shaking, she whispered "I want you..." And as if a door had been unlocked to him Az pressed his lips to hers suddenly, kissing her deeply and sliding his tongue into her mouth to stroke her own, his sweet taste overcoming her and dropping her defenses as she let him take over.

He pulled back from the kiss and growled out breathlessly, "My name. Say my name Emily...." His hands trailed down the front of her dress, stroking past her breasts as he dropped to his knees before her and ran his nails up her dress and across her legs.

Emily sighed out in pleasure, her body giving away her anticipation as she felt herself grow wet between her legs as he lifted the dress and began kissing her inner thigh, praising her like a god on the alter, She felt her cheeks warm as she blushed, "Azazel.....I want you Azazel!"

She saw his lips curl into a smirk and when he opened his eyes and lifted them to stare into hers she saw they were shining and metallic once more, brighter than she had ever remembered them, and as he scratched back down her leg she felt like his nails were sharper now as well, stinging her skin like a poison she couldn't escape.

"Good girl...let's keep that name on your lips," Before she could respond, he had effortlessly pulled off her panties and lifted her onto the alter, spreading her legs before him, his fingers stroking down her hot sex, playfully parting her and pinching her clit slightly to see her arch her back in response. He slowly slid his tongue up her thigh and between her lower lips, grinning at the taste of her excitement before stopping to suck on her clit as his nails gripped her legs forcefully. She moaned out in response, shaking now as her body surged with lust and need for him, she wrapped her legs around his shoulders and he pressed his tongue deep inside her, licking in slow circles as he went deeper and pulled her by her hips closer to the edge of the alter, her legs now dripping with her juices as he had his way with her. When he finally stood upright, dropping her legs back down, he stared down at her, his lips wet with her desire and his eyes full of power and pride.

He dropped his pants, her eyes widening as she saw his large member fully erect and inches from her aching, wanting hole. He grinned, waiting for a dispute, and when he found none, he slid himself slowly inside her, closing his eyes in satisfaction as he felt her tight, unused sex grip him.

He moved his hands to her ass and, gripping firmly, he lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his waist, their closeness forcing him deeper into her. She cried out, moaning uncontrollably as he pounded her faster, her arms holding on around his neck as she bounced up and down in his arms and she felt her body growing hot

"Az...Az you're going to...." Emily was breathless, her body taken over by ecstasy she never thought possible and as her fingers wrapped into his hair she gripped, her warm sex lips tensing around his hard pounding member as she climaxed and screamed his name, "A-A....Az!!!!"

As she screamed his name, the candles all around the room lit up, and as he felt her shudder with satisfaction he pounded one last, deep push into her and then groaned out as he felt his warm load shoot into her, filling her with his pleasure before bringing his lips to hers to kiss her deeply and lovingly as he gently placed her back on the alter, grinning as she looked around the room at the now flame-lit candles, panting and flushed from their act.

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