After a while of having met up with the Demon (and you being an Angel), you finally get the chance to meet up again...
How are you, my little angel? How do you feel? Are you all right? Good.
It has been quite a while since we've seen each other, and I have begun to miss you so much. Just your presence makes me feel so much better, so intoxicating you are to me. What I mean by that is that I don't truly believe that I should worry about anyone else except myself, but when you're around, when you're not around, my mind wanders.
It goes to you. It looks for you. It wants, it needs you, and now that you're here I am at peace, which is not a feeling that I'm very familiar with, and happiness.
Well, that's a very distant memory. I don't remember what that's like, but when I'm with you, I remember. You make me remember what it's like to be happy, but more so, you remind me what it's like to be in the presence of absolute beauty, of absolute innocence and goodness.
That is what you are, isn't it? And even though I have been with you, I have not corrupted you, have I? Because you are too good.
You are perfect, and I am not. You are everything that is good with the world, everything that has been created properly. You are perfection, beauty, innocence, purity.
It is you. Why do you come back to me? That is my question to you.
Why? Don't say those things that are not true, are they? You're just lying to me.
If that's true, then you will let me take you right now, and you will enjoy it, and you will show me that that is true, because I do not believe that you could love me. You cannot love me. No one can.
Why do you do this to me? Why do you thrust yourself upon me? You make me want to do things to you that are not right.
You are too good. You are too innocent and pure to have these things done to you. What? You want to do them to me as well? Well then, lay down right now.
Lay. Open your legs. Let me be between your legs.
Let me go straight there and show you what I want. Right here between your thighs. The perfect place to be.
The best place to be. It tastes so much better than I ever thought, than I could ever remember, but it'll take you a few. Me down here, focus on it.
Just let everything that you thought not be real come to fruition while I am between your legs, tasting you, consuming you. Oh, let it be. Let it take you.
Yes. Let it take you completely. Absolutely completely.
Yes. Yes. Yes.
I don't deserve you. I don't deserve to be here, but you, you deserve every ounce of pleasure that you could ever muster, that you could ever have. You deserve it all.
All of it. You deserve it. Yes.
That trembling, that feeling you have right now. Let it take you. Let it take you.
Come on me. Please. Please.
Come on me. I'm begging you, angel. Come on me.
I would be honored to make you feel pleasure. Absolute pleasure. Yes.
Yes. Yes. Come.
Come. Yes. Oh, yes.
Come. Come. Come on my mouth.
Come on my face. Let me rub your legs on my face while you come. Oh, yes.
Yes. Yes. Now that is what you deserve and nothing less.
That is exactly what you deserve. Oh, don't worry. I'll clean everything with my mouth.
I'll make sure you are as clean as when you got here. There you are, angel. Now go.
I know you must leave. We only get these few minutes to be. But I need to see you again.
I must. I must give you all the pleasure that you could ever have. You are the only creature on this earth that deserves it.
That I must service. I am yours. I am yours, angel, and no one else's.
Now go. I'll be waiting for you.