Both of the occupants froze in their actions, " Dear Lord, why now " she exclaimed covering herself up with a yard of silky linen, " Did you answer my prayers by sending me an illusion " she continued.
Azreal shook his head holding up the bridge of his nose, " Where is the priestess, I came looking for the holy one and found a horny slut instead " he said walking closer to the bed.
A few candles were lit up around the room especially the bed, " Oh my, it's an archangel " she screamed shivering in fear, " Am a being like your lord Azazel " he clarified.
" Your world is crumbling piece by piece, Ragnarok has arrived, tell me servant, were is your master " he added looking down on her.
She looked lost for a brief moment before saying, " Lord Azazel wouldn't allow that, he would surely retaliate ", Azreal rolled his eyes.
" Are you tell me…, or do you wish to partake in the fate of your world earlier than expected, either way I still get what I want " he said calmly.
The blonde pondered for a few moments before speaking up, " I am Irline, what shall I call his holiness ", " My name means nothing, but if you want to know it's Azreal."
Irline look at her bed taking her time before saying, " I shall agree to his holiness Azreal's command if he shall fulfill this maiden's last wish.", She stared directly in his heterochromic eyes.
" And what is that if I may ask " Azreal said impatiently, " Give me your seeds, Lord " she said with a begging moan as her gaze fell to his monstrous rod.
A smile appeared on Azreal's face as he said, " As you wish ".
He slowly got on the bed, approaching her with caution, ' I would love telling Azazel, I fucked his priestess before ending her ' he said to himself.
Azreal went for her soft cheery lips, they felt soft on his, the last was unwilling but this one was, their tongues swirled around each other in a race to see the dominating one.
The kiss was just a way to pull closer, Azreal's hand held on Irline's waist and he swap their positions, formerly she leaned on the wall but that was were he was.
He placed her gently on his lap, making her sit on his half hard cock, yet as all this happened they were still kissing, cupping one of her ample breast he felt the softness of it's size.
She moaned softly breaking their kiss, Azreal left her breasts and wrapped his arms around her pulling her into a tight hug with her breasts squeezed against his chest.
Irline moved her hips measuring the length of his rod with her wet cunt whilst Azreal rained kisses down her lips, neck and shoulder.
Rubbing on his cock lubricated it for penetration, Irline raised her hips sightly and guided Azreal's full length into her, immediately his tip touched her entrance, he increased it's hardness and length.
His boner slowly slipped into her tight cave but was stopped by a wall, without precautions Azreal gave thrust into her cave tearing her hymen and throwing Irline into a world of temporary pain.
He didn't wait for her to react before moving his shaft out and in repeatedly, her huge ass bounced alluringly on his legs like jelly, he wasn't holding back on his thrusts but ramming his full length into her.
One of his hands gripped tightly on her body and the other moved to her ass,