Name: Sammuellamorgana.
Title: Love's Sacrifice (Part 4)
Disclaimer: Cassie and Azazeal belong to the writers of Hex and Shine Entertainment.
Character focus: Azazeal/Cassie
Rating: 18
Summary: Cassie abandons caution and common sense to indulge her passion for Azazeal
Context: After events of season 1, based around the time of early season 2.
Keywords: relationships, sex.

(note: formatting is as author set it)

Part4

For a while they kissed, lovers kisses. Then he moved her weight and carried her down the steps out of the pulpit. Taking her into the vestry he lay her down upon his bed, the red silk brushing her skin. He kissed her, they entwined, rolling rhythmically to each other. Kisses hard, deep, searching, crying out in silent prayer.
Cassie slid her hands around Azazael, holding him close. He hands roaming beneath his shirt to scratch at his back. He quietly moaned,
"Cassie" She scratched him harder, that deep frustration coming out.
"I should be hurting him" she thought "Punishing him" He smiled and then cried out in pain. Cassie pulled him up, they wrapped around each other, each breathing hard between their teeth. Looking at each other, fire reflected in both. It was almost as if they were duelling for something, mentally and physically. Cassie pulled Azazael's shirt off and began kissing his neck, biting at him, marking him. Running her tongue down over his chest, around his nipples. His breathing rate increased. All of a sudden Cassie's bra clasp broke. It pinged right off hitting the far wall. Cassie looked up, surprised. Then she smiled.
"Was that you?" she asked suggestively, he raised an eyebrow,
"Maybe it was you" He replied, pulling at her straps, and slipping the bra down over and off her breasts, slowly, teasingly.
He looked at her, her beautiful breasts spilled to him, nipples erect.
"I hope you breast fed our son" he said, ducking his head down to nuzzle between them. Gently running his fingers over them, over her nipples, making her shiver. Then he scratched at them, pinching at her nipples until she groaned in agony and lust.
"Well, you did say you wanted to be tortured Ms.McBain"
"I-Never-said... That!" Cassie exclaimed between gasps.
"Well, maybe you didn't need to" Azazael replied" But I do think you enjoy it"
"Bastard!"
"Oh, did I hurt you?" Azazael chuckled, pushing her back down on the bed. "Only in a good way" Cassie purred. Azazael got up, stepped away and picked up a burning alter candle. He smiled at her, a wicked look in his eyes. Cassie had no control over what he was about to do, she already knew protest would be irrelevant. Bracing herself as he wandered back towards her.
"I also think you'll enjoy this." He whispered, tipped the candle slowly, the melted wax dripped out, down and onto Cassie's breasts.
"Again..." Cassie though as she bathed her sense's in the pleasure of pain "He is right"
He moved lower, allowing the wax to lead a trail down her chest, breasts and midriff. Onto the soft skin of her belly, and going slowly back again. Cassie gasped, Azazael looked down upon her. The wax continued to drip, slower now.
"The thing now being Ms McBain, can you admit to me that you enjoyed it"
"Is the answer... not in my eyes?"
"I would like to hear you say it"
He teased her, hovering his lips just above hers. Promising kisses but keeping them just out of her reach.
"Yes, yes Azazael" he kissed her.