This story is making for some interesting fanart… ;)
Azazel purred and figited to adjust himself with a grunt as he groaned. “Ah… you are vicked…” He said smiling playfully as he licked his lips. He watched her, craning his head as his eyes followed her all the way up the stairs until she vanished and shut the door.
To where he was alone again in the musty dark…
Azazel chuckled to himself and closed his eyes, leaning back against the wall, exhaling deeply as sweat broke his heated face. He let himself slide down and hang in his restraints to give his knees much needed relief before they buckled and he sighed deeply.
“Give them hell, my dear.” He remarked softly as he tried to fade himself out. He hangs his head and closed his eyes with a smile. Not feeling so lost anymore though it was going to be long, gruelling set of days ahead…
snippet of story to go along with it. X3
Shaman’s Harvest - In Chains
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qyNrZwDOh14