" I have a very powerful psychic affinity it comes naturally from the beginning of my creation, but it has a huge nerf or rebuff anything you would like to call it " he began.
" I have to inject a part of me into the subject to fully be able to manipulate the being, and I will tell you the most amazing part. "
" It works on any creature of any rank even overpowered omnipotent beings as strong or even stronger than me. " he continued.
" To bad I can't derive pleasure from sex " he sighed.
His grip on her waist got tighter as his face got close to her's, it got closer till their lips touched, this knocked the traumatized girl out of her trance.
" Be calm " he ordered in a cold manner sealing her next words with a deeper kiss, before she could realize what was happening his tongue was playing with her's.
Orin was dazed, this had only happened to her once and that was by her fiance, it was quite a long time as her fiance was a prince from another kingdom.
Still shocked by the sudden intrusion of her mouth, her dress was instantly ripped off and it's tattered remains were dragged down to her slender waist.
Her ample breasts bounced alluringly, Azreal grabbed and fondled her pink tits, his lips and tongue never left her's and he had a hand massaging her waist with the other masterfully arousing her urge.
Azreal's hands worked like magic, he could slowly feel her getting wet at his touch, her nipples were now rock hard and she was moaning occasionally.
Not wanting to waste time he left her lips and trailed down her smooth pale white skin, he kissed her neck and went down to suck on her left breast while his hand handled the other.
Her moans were now unrestrained and it seemed she had finally accepted her fate, he ripped off the remaining of her clothes leaving her stark naked.
She shivered in the sudden coldness and tried to pull away from Azreal but he held on to her fragile form even pulling her closer, he continued his sucking and massages to get her in the mood for the coming events.
His fingers soon left her boobs and went straight to her wet pink cunt, he immediately slid his fingers into her love cave, he sensed it's tight nature as she was only a one timer.
Commencing to finger the princess brought loud moans out of her vocal cords, Azreal started slowly but soon upped his pace, his was getting so fast she cummed merely a minute later.
With the princess cumming the second time, Azreal knew her cave would have been well lubricated, he stood, leaving her to fall to her back with a heavy pant.
His clothes slowly disintegrated into particles leaving him totally nude, his nine inch grit boner casting an alluring shadow over Orin.
She realized what was happening and quickly sat up, " No, No, No… " she exclaimed trying to get out of his reach once again.
However she was late and he descend on her with his pulsing cock directly at the entrance of her cunt, held on both hands she couldn't possibly resist.
' Please be gentle " she muttered amidst of her rising sobs, he smiled and leaned closer, his mouth at her ear and his cock piercing into her tight cave.
' I promise, I will ' he whispered thrusting a considerable length into her, she whimpered, Azreal lay her on the smooth stone surface and moved his waist.
Maintaining a certain length he explored her depths with his little brother, his hand went back to her left tit and his mouth on the right while still in his thrusting motion.
* Plap * Slap * Plap *
The sound of his thrusts were getting loud, almost drowning the moans of Orin as his cock went deeper centimeter by centimeter.
He knelt and raised Orin's wide spread thighs on his legs, both of his hands cupped her breasts, squeezing, and fondling her nipples.
* Ahh * Ohhh * Ohhh * Looorrd *
Her moans increasing drastically as she came the third time, yet Azreal didn't seem to be ejaculating anytime soon, his hips worked in a rhythmic pattern as his hip collided with her's.
Mushy sounds of the liquids involved made the experience erotic for Orin, she had completed deserted all her ideologies in saving her people and fighting to death for her motherland.
Her mind was in pure ecstasy, without warning she tightened her grip on his arms and cummed the fourth time, Azreal slowly slid out of her cave but he was far from done.
He dropped her shivering body and watched in awe at her messy form, heavy breathings, unkept hair, sweaty and limp, again the pain of not being able to feel what she was feeling clawed at him.
Little did he know he would regret enjoying that feeling when it came.
Still kneeling he held her waist and fliped her to face the surface, her plump ass was raised to face Azreal's crotch while her head and arms lay on the surface.
He had remembered this style form the pornographic movies he'd usually catch his former roommates watching.
' It's called a doggy, looks convenient ' he thought thrusting his hip into Orin's elevated cunt, she was shocked when she realized it and quickly supported herself with her hands.
Now she was on her fours like a dog, Azreal began pounding his full length into her.
* Plap * Plap * Plap * Plap *
The sunset encroached them with it's beautiful orange yellow light, turning them into shadows of pleasure.
His hands squeezed her tits, his lips caressed her neck and his little brother slammed at the doorway of Orin's womb, Azreal left her breasts and grabbed her thighs.
Standing he lifted her with nothing to hold onto but to lean on his godly chiseled body, his arms bounced her effortlessly like a toy and his hips followed up.
Sweat mixed with cum cascaded down her curvaceous body, he was getting bored and this had to stop, he enhanced his movement speed, all in the effort for a break through.
And like magic he felt something tingle in his shaft surprisingly he held it, the comfort of her soft ass on his abdomen was giving him a temporarily comfort.
Nevertheless he only wanted to shot his seeds into her when she squirted her virginal liquids, his hands gripped firmly on her alluring thighs and his relief arrived.
She shot her liquids and simultaneously he expelled his, filling her womb with nephilic semen, * Drip * Drip * Drip *.
Milk like liquid gradually escaped her cunt as they maintained that position for a few moments, Azreal just wanted her to catch her breath before dropping her.
After all these were a few good deeds he was going to do to someone he just assaulted, heck it was even going to be few of the good things he would ever do in his life.
He knew his path, it wasn't that of a hero, nor a villan either.
But of an Antihero who does as he pleased.