Chapter 6
Every day I wasn't with him, I felt my heart shrink and grow colder. When I saw
him it would swell in my chest and ignite. I saw him rarely over the next few
months, and thought I might die, as though I was starved of the life he gave me.
My shadow grew weak within me.
One dark evening, I walked by the lake; I knew he was near long before I felt
the air grow cooler in his presence. My shadow leapt, as if my adrenalin rush
had shot into her chest. We waited, our fear and anticipation compounded by the
hoot of the snowy owl nearby in a tree, and the oppression of the black night. I
became aware of the tingling of my skin, and the buzzing in my ears, my breath
quickened, and my mouth became dry.
"Good evening my little one" his smooth voice hissed into my ear, I couldn't
help but smile, he frightened me so, but I could never be without him now, I was
truly lost.
He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me to the ground, I gasped, I was
frightened; I hadn't expected such harsh treatment. He was pulling at my
clothes; I looked around, worried that there could still be people around who
would see us, see him. Sensing my concern, he half lead, half dragged me to the
old, disused boathouse that stood at the lakeside. It was damp and cold, he
pushed me to the floor, my dress was torn and I had lost a shoe, I fell to my
knees, banging them hard on the floor, and scraping my hands as I reached
forward in an effort to sustain my balance.
"This is Gabriel, my brother," my dark prince said.
I looked up from my humiliating position, there, before me, stood Gabriel, he
looked at me, his red eyes burning into me with an intensity I had only known in
my lover until now. "Remove your dress for me please" he said, I looked at them
both, and they stared back, no emotion apparent on either face. I took my dress
up over my head, still kneeling on the floor, dressed in one shoe and my key
around my neck. Gabriel walked towards me, as he neared, I felt his darkness
suffuse the room and me. I became very nervous, and began to tremble
uncontrollably. Gabriel crouched down, and supporting the back of my head with
his hand, he pushed his mouth into mine, kissing me hard. I responded, unable to
stop myself. Before long I was writhing and twisting my body into his, my body
aching to feel him inside me.
He took me by the shoulders, and guided my shaking body upright, and walked me
to a nearby saw-bench, he turned me around to face it, then in one swift
movement pushed me down, holding my neck tight. I heard the rustle of his wings,
and the unmistakable feel of his aroused body, pressing against the back of my
thighs. He pushed his thumb into my bottom, causing me to flinch, he held me
tighter at the neck.
"Please, not there" I pleaded " I haven't...I have never done this...it will
hurt me...please?"
Gabriel laughed, not unkindly. "Brother dear, please come over here and shut
this silly little girl up before I have to resort to means I'm sure even you
will not approve of."
My prince, whom up until now had stood in the shadows, a casual observer, walked
over to where my head was, he crouched and stroked my cheek. I stopped wiggling
and tried to relax. Gabriel spread my bottom cheeks open and sighed "aaah...I
think I have a real virgin here...what heaven" before thrusting his hard, hot
penis almost all the way into me in one horrible thrust. I screamed. And
screamed. The pain ripped through me, it was though I had been split into two.
Tears poured down my cheeks, and my prince licked them from my face. Gabriel was
merciless as he thrust further into the most delicate part of me, I felt him
pumping towards my bowels, the sensation nauseating, and I hiccupped and sobbed
and gasped.
Just when I thought I could take no more of the pain, and would quite possibly
pass out, I felt my lovers tongue search out my own, I tasted him, sweet on my
lips, and began to kiss him back. He stroked and kissed me more, murmuring into
my ear, until my breathing became hard and I began to throb. "I want you to come
for me little one," he said. I reached down under my belly, and began to rub my
clitoris, I was surprised to find I was soaking wet. I stroked and played and
quickly found my orgasm mounting inside me, meanwhile, Gabriel had slowed his
fervent thrusting and had slowed, and was now sliding in and out of me with
long, steady strokes. He pushed my legs further apart, and pushed deeper, his
speed beginning to gather again. I began to push into his thrusts, it hurt, but
the fullness intensified the sensations I was creating myself. I pushed two
fingers into myself, and could feel Gabriel thrusting through the wall of flesh.
I came, hard, groaning and clenching against the steeliness inside me. Gabriel
let out a moan and made his final thrusts, as release came to him,I felt the
heat and the gush as he emptied himself deep into my bowels.
As I eased myself up off the workbench, Gabriel's footsteps were already
receding towards the doorway. "Goodnight Gabriel" my dark prince shouted to his
brother "and I hope you liked your birthday present."
"You have excelled yourself this year" came the reply from out of the shadows.
