Nocturnia: Her Dark Angel Of The Night (REVISED EDITION) Read online

  I couldn’t stop myself from devouring her. She was lost in heavenly paradise as I more than pleasured her. Wrapping my soft, warm tongue around her large swollen, sweet nipples, I bit deeply into their sweet thickness, tasting the sweet blood that flowed from them slowly as I sucked on them softly. Flicking their hard tips lightly from time to time, as I grabbed her curvaceous butt cheeks and dug my nails deep into her soft flesh. Thrusting deeper and deeper into her, craving so much more than just her body alone, but her heart and soul as well.

  I was about to cum, and I could tell she was about to cum as well. Her body started to tense up, and my thick, massive hard manhood was getting even more massive in size-throbbing deeply, as if it would explode at any second. Her blood tasted so much richer and sweeter as she exploded within in my arms while I held her tightly..

  All too soon, I felt myself exploding deep inside of her as I thrust into her. We both came together as I bit into her again, tasting that rich sweet blood of hers filled with her life essence and so much more and taking her with me to heavenly paradise. She cried out loudly in pure pleasure and desire, clinging to me as if to dear life itself.

  It was right at that very second, I knew she was mine to protect from all harm of this world, including my evil twin brother. Jealousy was never a part of my nature, but I would kill any man or woman who would dare to do her wrong or do her harm - mortal or immortal. She was now mine and was very precious to me.

  Slowly I laid her down on her silk sheets and got up from her bed to get dressed. Looking back at her one last time, I disappeared into the night. But I was never far away from my true love. In a nearby tree, I perched to continue to watch over her, to protect her from any kind of harm that may come her way during the night.

  Soon after I left, she had fallen back asleep. This time around, more at peace, which made me happy.

  CHAPTER TWO: SCERINA

  It was a gorgeous, sunny day and I was waiting for my two best friends in the court yard at work during lunch hour. I was the first to arrive at our little rendezvous spot, where we normally meet up when the weather is nice. As I sat at the little bistro-style table in the heart of the court yard, thoughts of the night before were haunting me. I lightly touched my neck where I could still feel his soft cold lips on my flesh. Closing my eyes slowly as I relived the most passionate moments of the night, I sat there in the warm sunlight. My heart began to beat a bit faster with each remembered caress. I soon felt my legs spreading a bit as if he was there with me, exploring my body. His scent seemed to waft in the air around me and I moaned softly in desire.

  Out of nowhere, I felt a tap on my shoulder, catching me off guard. Snapping out of my little trance, I straightened myself out and turned to my best friend Amber Lynn. As usual, she was dressed very professionally in a gray pant suit, with her hair pinned up. Her makeup was meticulously-done, as always. Her dark green eyes sparkled in the sunlight as she towered over me. Amber Lynn was close to 6’ ½” feet and could pass for a model. She had that look in her eyes, as if she was very curious to see what I was thinking about. Smiling at her warmly, I said, “Hey hun, how are you doing?”

  “I’m good, thank you. How are you doing? Or more exactly, who were you doing in your fantasy that has got you so hot under the collar?” She raised an eyebrow at me.

  “Oh, no one. Just thinking about an unusual dream I had,” I said blushing deeply as I tried to push it out of my head for the moment.

  “Unusual? Unusual in what way?”

  “Oh, it’s nothing really."

  I tried to get off the subject, but Amber Lynn wouldn’t drop it. Thank God for Reina, who was now on her way over to us.

  As usual, Reina wore some very tight-fitting, low-cut skirt, that exposed her long, curvaceous legs, with an almost transparent blouse that exposed so much cleavage that it looked like her enormous breasts were about to spill out at any moment. As she ran towards us, her long silky hair was just flying all over the place. Reina had no shame to her game. She was a young, single mother who had given birth to her first child weeks ago. She was the bold one out of us three. She grew up in the ‘hood, so naturally she was very bold, or to be more exact: “ghetto ratchet.” But one thing about Reina, when on the job, she knew how to be professional and always had your back when you needed her. When push came to shove, she had your back.

  Amber Lynn on the other hand, was very sophisticated and reserved. She was the total opposite of Reina. Her family was very rich, so she was raised to be proper and ladylike. But one thing about Amber Lynn that Reina could never possess or ever have, was a truly genuine, beautiful, heart and soul. Amber Lynn never had a jealous bone in her body, nor was she ever messy.

  “Hey, guys!” Reina shouted as she reached us. She was out of breath, as if she just ran a marathon.

  “Wow! I need to get off my fat lazy ass and hit up the gym!” she said breathlessly, trying to catch her breath.

  “Hey, hun. How are you doing?”, I said with a warm smile on my face.

  “Good and you both? I got out of that meeting late. Mr. Simpson’s up my ass again. Then again, he always been tryin to get up there ever since I started working for him.”

  “That fat tub of lard needs to stop fucking around and focus on his job. He’s married and he’s got no business looking at other women. Especially those who work for him.” Amber Lynn said. She was a professional who frowned down on those who like to do extracurricular activities while on the job – something very common in our office.

  It was true. Our boss, Mr. Jim Simpson, was indeed a fat tub of lard who got his jollies off on the job. The worst part about the situation was that his wife worked in the same company, but in another department. She was absolutely clueless to his extracurricular activities on the job; either that or she chose not to see. His wife was a very attractive, older woman who was a very hard worker. They had two kids together, and she had a daughter from another marriage. Her daughter worked in the same company as us as well. Mr. Simpson basically got away with murder on the job, because no one would ever dare report him. He always found some way out of it if someone did report him and had that employee fired. It was sexual harassment at its worst.

  “I heard someone hired a private investigator to watch him and to gather some hard evidence against him. They’re trying to expose him and get rid of him.” Reina continued talking. She always had the latest office gossip and news.

  “Human Resources is already all over it. They already suspect something, but got no hard proof. Until they get that proof, they can’t do shit.”

  “Yeah, it’s a real sticky situation indeed. I feel sorry for the women who’re involved in such a scandal. How embarrassing.” Amber Lynn said. She was right, it is very humiliating for any woman involved.

  “Don’t they have security cameras though? To catch him in the act?”

  “Yeah they do. But Mr. Simpson is no fool. He does that shit off of work premises, in some seedy local hotel or the woman’s home.”

  “Damn, that mother fucker smart.”

  “Why you think they hired a Private Investigator?”

  “This some Jerry Springer shit for sure”

  As we were chatting away about the Mr. Simpson scandal, I looked up and could not believe what I was seeing.

  Across the courtyard stood a man that looked a lot like my dream lover, my dark angel of the night. He was staring at me, watching us. I wondered if I was the only one seeing this or if he was really there. I didn’t want to draw attention to him nor make a big deal. We watched each other in silence, eyes locked into each other. I was frozen in time.

  “EARTH TO SCERINA!!!! WAKEUP!!!!!!” It was Reina’s loud ass shouting at me

  “Girl, we got a meeting in less than five minutes, a company-wide meeting. We got to head back.”

  Quickly, we packed up our lunches and belongings and ran across campus to the huge auditorium where the meeting was held. Normally it would take a little over five minutes, but we couldn’t afford t
o be late, so we had to run fast. By the time, we were seated in the auditorium, we all were out of breath. People were looking at us as if something was wrong with us. We couldn’t even talk. As people poured in and settled down, the meeting began.

  CHAPTER THREE: SCERINA

  Later that night lying in bed, I thought about that moment at lunch where I thought I had seen my dark angel of the night across the courtyard. I remembered how he looked at that moment, he did not have his enormous, gorgeous black wings. He was in regular clothing trying to blend in.

  All of a sudden, the hair on the back of my neck stood up, as if someone was near me and watching me. I slowly turned in my bed over to see my dark angel of the night, and looked into those almost cold, ice blue eyes that were now filled with such a warmth, as if he sensed my fears. Gently, he reached out to take me by the waist, and pull me in closer to him.

  He took me into his arms and held me close. "Do you trust me?" he asked. In my heart, I felt that I could truly trust him with my life. I nodded yes and held on to him tightly as he leapt on the window sill. Looking down at me, he said, "Trust that I would never do you any harm."

  With that he leaped out of my window, and the next thing I knew, we were flying over the city. We were moving so fast that I had to cling tightly to his neck, shut my eyes, and trust him not to drop me. He started to slow down, and it felt we were descending. Slowly, I opened my eyes to see an island unlike no other that I had ever seen or heard of.

  Surrounding this island was a tall brick wall covered in vines, as if it had been there for thousands of years. On the inside was a sight to see-beautiful mountains surrounded by wilderness and tall trees. At the heart of this unknown island was a magnificent palace that looked a lot like the one from the dream I had not too long ago. The architecture was very gothic and not of this world. It was massive and built into the side of the enormous mountain.

  We landed just outside of the entrance to this great palace, which I could only assume was his home. Still carrying me, he went up a set of stairs so opulent that it could only be meant for royalty. The next thing I know, we were in front of a massive door that he managed to open effortlessly, even with me in his arms. In the heart of the room was a massive round bed covered in pure, white fur. There was a fire going already.

  Again, I assumed this must have been his bedroom. Why we were here was beyond me, but I was in his trusting care and could only trust that he would keep his vow to do me no harm. Looking down at me with those Icy blue eyes filled with such warmth and love, he carried me over to the bed and laid me down on it ever-so-gently, as if I was a very delicate rose. A sense of familiarity was back and I knew right then and there that I could absolutely trust him with my life and much more. I didn’t know why, but I just sensed something about him that I could genuinely trust.

  Call me foolish, or naive, but something in my heart told me he is not truly dangerous, that in fact he was genuine.

  My guardian angel.

  Looking at me, his eyes filled with sadness. "We were once archangels-God's right-hand army in heaven with Lucifer as our leader. If you know the story from the Bible, you know how that went. Not so good for those of us who chose to follow Lucifer and his foolish beliefs that got us kicked out of heaven and exiled here on earth in our own personal hell where he rules. Not all of us felt the same as him and some of us revolted against him. This is something you would not hear of nor find in the bible since this is one of those stories that no mortal would be aware of. The battle continues to this day. A war unseen by the mortal world. A war that rages between both good and evil, which is why we coexist with the mortal world to make sure no harm comes to any mortal."

  Looking down at the floor, he continued his story. "There was a great battle between us fallen angels. Those who were like me who had humanity's best interests at heart, and those who were very much like Lucifer, who viewed mortals as pawns in a game of chess.”

  “Lucifer was an entirely different kind of fallen angel, the embodiment of true evil, who wanted to see how many souls he could win over via temptations and sin. He, too, viewed mortals as games and entertainment, much worse than those vampires who only viewed mortals as a food source and slaves. The battle went on for so long until one day when the fighting was at its worst and was about to directly affect mankind. We decided that we had to end it some way and to somehow form some kind of peace treaty. Where none of us would interfere, or make ourselves known to any mortal. If we did, it would be death for us. It is forbidden for mortals to know of us and for us to interfere with a mortal’s life, unless we had a true, genuine good reason to do so."

  As he sat there and told me the story of how his kind came to be, it all started to make a lot of sense. But there was now a new fear, not just for me but for him as well, since he had made himself known to me and interfered in my life. If it was known that he did any of this, he would lose his soul to Lucifer.

  "The only truly safe way to keep our souls intact without forfeiting it to Lucifer is to keep to ourselves and observe a mortal’s life from a distance without exposing our true selves to them.”

  Slowly, he reaches down to me, brushed my cheek lightly with the back of his hands and lowered his head, lightly kissing me, his tongue flicking against mine. I bite my lower lips, tasting his sweetness and breathing in his intoxicating scent that made my heart skip a beat. I felt his soft kisses on my neck as he lightly licked and kissed it softly. Slowly, I reached up to lightly scratch the back of his neck with my long finger nails, running my fingers through his long, soft black hair and lightly caressing his scalp. He gently bit my neck, his fangs sinking into my flesh with incredible eroticism. Licking the blood softly, he began to unbutton my nightgown slowly. I soon felt my large, swollen breasts fall out and into his soft hands. The coldness made my nipples hard instantly as he gently rubbed his thumb over the tips, massaging their hardness.

  He whispered in my ears, "I have been watching over you, your entire life and have fallen madly and deeply in love with you my sweet love. You are unlike any other I have ever met. You are so precious and so beautiful." As he gazed deeply into my eyes, I saw an intensity within his own, filled with such passion and desire. Lowering his head, he kissed me deeply while he removed my nightgown and panties. He then removed his own clothes, those piercing blue eyes of his feasting on my beautiful, curvaceous naked body.

  He crawled back onto the bed to gaze into my eyes and whisper. "You have no idea how much I love you, Scerina my love. You not only have my heart but my soul as well” As his tongue slipped into my mouth, he entered me slowly and began to thrust deeply, I wrapped my legs around his waist and his hands gripped them to slide them higher.

  He thrust deeply, hitting my womb with each intense thrust, making me cry out softly in pure pleasure and delight. Lowering his head, he gazed down at my breasts. He dragged his tongue across my hard, throbbing nipples, tasting the sweetness on them, flicking lightly at them, making them even harder and larger. He sank his fangs into their thickness and licked at the blood that flowed from them. He sucked on them, gently tugging on them. He lightly flicks my swollen, throbbing clit, and he thrusts deeper and slower.

  I arch my back, closing my eyes and trusting him as we fall into a rhythm together.

  He growled deeply with each thrust, sounding oh so beastly and so sexy, which aroused me all the more

  Taking me in his arms, he carried me over to a chair, laid me down, and proceeded to get on his knees. Slowly, he spreads my legs and licked my sweet nectar ever so slowly. Reaching my throbbing clit tip, he flicked at it ever so lightly, tasting my sweet nectar. The more he flicks and licks, the more the sweet nectar squirts out.

  He flipped me over and first bit than kissed my curvaceous butt cheeks. He wrapped his arm around my waist and slowly flicked my throbbing clit where it was the most sensitive, driving me even more wild with desire and passion.

  I soon found myself panting heavily as he continued to pleasure me. The warmth of t
he fire on my soft flesh made it all the hotter. Taking his finger now covered in my sweet nectar, he rubbed it on my lips and then slowly licked it off just before kissing me softly. Licking the rest off of his lips, he flipped me back over and rammed his massive, monstrous hard cock deep inside of me, thrusting even deeper and harder

  I cried out in pure passion as he sank his teeth deeply into my neck sucking deeply into my neck and sucked hard.

  I soon felt a sensation come over me, as if I were about to cum all over his monstrous, massive cock, which was deep within me, and feeling harder and more massive with each deep thrust

  His body began to tense as if he were about to cum himself. He held me tightly to him as I exploded all over his monstrous, massive cock. He thrusts more deeper and harder, the sensation intensifying, building up to the massive explosion about to unleash deep within me.

  Barely seconds after I cum, I felt him explode like an erupting volcano deep within me. As he came, his entire body shook violently clinging to me tightly as if his life depended on never letting me go. I held him tighter as I came again, crying out his name loudly.

  We were both worn out; he hungered for more, but was unable to go on. He took me back to his bed and placed me on the pure white fur. He held me close to him as we both fell asleep.