Not for the first time in her life, but for the glaring situation in front of her at the moment, it hit Vynessa how truly, truly alone she was. Her father wanted nothing to do with her except as a puppet he could control and parade around to his whims. She had always wondered if they ever found themselves in a situation like this, which would he pick. She wasn't surprised, after all even during their divorce, no one claimed her. And she always wondered why. Vynessa had seen videos of court vases we're both parents would fight tooth and nail to be the one to raise the child. Why wasn't her family like that? She remembered being snubbed again and again when she'd been a little girl, remembered how early on she'd promised herself to never allow anyone to snub her again, how quickly she had hardened herself. A string of nannies had raised her, women who'd never stayed long enough for her to form a bond with them, and by the time she'd hit adolescence, she'd been craving any form
Parties where not really Vynessa's thing anymore. But as she walked into the building where the gala was holding, she could feel a tiny bit of the joy she used to feel before when she usually attended. The business party was held in a large hall, with large tables filling the place surrounded by chairs and people sitting around their friends and business partners. It was the kind of thing her father would like. Perfect for him and the exterior he had built for himself over the years and expected everyone to believe. And by the looks of things, people believed. Swallowing the illusion her father had created hook line and sinker. Her mother on the other hand... Vynessa heard her before she saw her. Vynessa's mother stumbled towards her, already tipsy from the free champagne going around at the party. Behind her were two of her friends. "Oh look who's here. My poor darling daughter. You showed up even though you really hate this things. Don't you, Nessa dear?"Before Vynessa could e
Azaziel and Vynessa's had spent the next day in her house. Vynessa worked on her transcripts for school so she could finally graduate. While Azaziel disappeared every two hours, only to come back home to drop a hard kiss on her lips before vanishing again. The last time he had appeared, she was taking a quick shower, and well... All she could say when he was done going down on her was "fuck" and just like several other times, he vanished again.Vynessa found herself always checking the clock even as she worked on the transcripts.The school transcripts had been Azaziel's idea. That was Azaziel's new plan for her. Finish school and move on to other things. She had almost graduated when her last bout of depression hit, so she took a gap year. Now he was making her choose between changing schools and moving to a new school or staying in the same school, where all her ex friends still were, and she did not know which was best. With a groan, Vynessa pushed everything to the side and dec
A third invisible finger slid inside her just as she got ready to suck him deep into her mouth. Her mouth fell open in a silent gasp of pure bliss and she gripped his thighs to help her cope with the sensations. That was when his cock thrust inside her mouth. She should have remembered the dominant demon would always add a twist to things. He always loved it when things went his own way. Azaziel was a sneaky fucker. Her mouth was so damn hot it was almost too hot. Just seeing those plush lips wrapped around him was enough to make Azaziel groan. As her tongue rubbed the underside of his cock, he growled. “You have the most fuckable mouth I’ve ever seen.” And he was going to enjoy it. As the icy fingers alternated between driving inside her and teasing her clit, Vynessa helplessly moaned around the thick cock that literally fucked her mouth. "You feel so good, Vynessa darling. So damn good" he said. She could barely make out his words. She could feel everything. Vynessa
The restraint Azaziel had been holding on to tightly almost snapped completely as she repeated again. "kiss me".With a low growl, Azaziel walked towards Vynessa, covering the distance between them in an instant. He looked her dead in the eye, his eyes flashing read, showing her just a little of what he could unleash on her if she kept playing coy with him. " Don't regret this later, Vynessa darling. I would not be gentle. I would not apologize for how I plan to take you. How I plan to claim you." He growled, the sparks in his eyes becoming even more prominent. Vynessa had to have been high on cheap drugs because she looked at him straight in his eyes, matching his energy with a force of her own, even Azaziel was impressed. "Do your worst, Azaziel. I can take you" she finally said. Azaziel smiled the darkest smile she had ever seen on him, the sky above them darkened forming thick clouds. Whatever was left of his restraint snapped totally. Azaziel grabbed her by the neck and cras
Azaziel seemed to live in a timeline of his own choosing because it took him three days before he showed up at Vynessa's house with a suitcase full of female clothes. When Vynessa opened the suitcases and asked who the clothes had been for, he simply replied; "They're yours Vynessa. Except you're insinuating they I have a secret stash of female clothes somewhere that I wear" Vynessa did not even a beat when she responded "with all the secrets you have? Being a low key cross dresser will be the least shocking of them all" Azaziel blinked in shock. At least she had her smart mouth back. "Pick a dress, and put it on. I've got something to show you" "And I have to dress up for it?" Vynessa asked, eyeing the bag full of expensive looking clothes and dresses. "Yes. Now go" Azaziel said. "Very Bossy" Vynessa murmured under her breath. "I can hear you, Vynessa. Go change" He said and stepped out of her room to give her privacy. "A Ferrari? Azaziel, Do you steal cars? How many lu
Vynessa stood up with renewed vigor and anger as she heard Azaziels voice. "Kill him? Kill him? Now you want to kill him? Where were you?" She asked and stomped towards him, pushing him back with her hands and hitting his chest. "Where the hell where you when he was here, saying all that to me?"Azaziel said nothing. "Where were you? You left me again? Went on your own way again? Why didn't you come for me?"Azaziel narrowed his eyes at her, and when she continued to hit him, he grabbed both of her hands and holding her steady. "You know, it is common knowledge that God Himself stayed still and watched His own Son be beaten, crucified and then killed by mere humans for a purpose" Azaziel said calmly in his usual poetic way. "What the fuck are you talking about?" Vynessa hissed. "Look at all that anger in your eyes, feel the force of your punches on my chest, look at you, you actually have it in you... So why didn't you fight HIM? He was right in front of you, talking in your f
Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Anchor. Vynessa stood in silence for a minute and then two before something else he had said stood out and clicked. "Issue?" Was all she could manage to say. Azaziel blinked. Twice."Thats what you're worried about? Not everything else that I've said but the fact that it is an issue that you're my anchor?""It is an issue?""You know that's not what I mean, Vynessa. But then, would anyone imagine their anchor being a human, instead of one their kind? Doubtful."When she didn't respond, he stepped closer to her, but still kept space between them. "You saw what I can do. That's the simplest of parlor trucks for me. And you're just so human and breakable and forgive me if I don't want to throw you headfirst into my world with all its scares and fears".She had seen what he was capable of. She also knew she was painfully human. But despite knowing all that about him, Vynessa didn’t fear him. Not li
The car ride was silent, but steeped with tension. Azaziel had said he needed to talk about something, only to start the car and then zoom off, driving to her house. Her best bet was that he wanted to speak to her at home instead if in the car. She still had the blush on her cheeks from his little not so little display in front of Bridget. It was crazy how he literally came out of nowhere and stood with her while she faced one of her bullies who was once a friend. It's been over two years now, but she still could not truly believe how quickly life had changed for her. When he stopped in the driveway, Vynessa leaped out if the car, and rushed into the house, occasionally turning to check that he was still there.When she walked into the kitchen to get a drink, she found him already there, leaning on the kitchen counter. "You really need to stop doing that, if you don't plan of giving me a heart attack!""What? This?" And with that he appeared right in front of her, his hands spl