A Story of the Twin Flame: A Dark Romance of Lilith and Samael

By Rada Lyubomirova and Konstantin Koyokin

In the realm where Angels and creatures of the night collide, love defies the boundaries of Heaven and Earth. A Story of the Twin Flame

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alpha Eureka Edukasia, Inc.
• Release date: Jun 2, 2023
• ISBN: 9798988457503

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CHAPTER 1

FIRST NIGHT

The Time of Bronze

Here we are on the highest hill of the seven, after centuries of waiting for this magnificent view from above. Seeing her wings touch the ground of this majestic hill and relax from being spread strongly to lift her in every flight. Having her smooth hair down loosely with my fingers running through the strains.

This feeling of holding her head still for each stroke of my length in her throat is magnificent. Touching her face and wiping out her tears whenever she gags. Touching the tip of my cock to her lips, for her to kiss, for her to be ready before another stroke.

With each thrust into the back of her throat, she feels so good. I get my wings to hold her and protect her from blaming herself after each gag, keeping her from feeling like a failure. I keep looking at her straight in the eye while fucking her, showing her that I trust her to take all of me. Showing how proud I am of her to have me entirely. Her tears from being gagged give me joy to watch.

How I miss those doe eyes, they return to green once more. It gives me pleasure to have her kneeling voluntarily, surrendering herself for me to fuck her, submitting herself to my dominance, and having her trust in me.

Drops of my precum become a gift for her, making her smile and be grateful. I see it in her face, begging me to fuck every part of her for my pleasure, her pleasure. The flaming fire inside both of us is the same fire we live in as a union, as twins, and as partners.

Are you okay, my love? Tell me if you're not keen on any of it, I ask her while holding her face and moving my thumbs on her cheeks, making sure to have her trust. She’s important to me.

Yes, Master. You can have me however you want as your mistress tonight. If I can't take it anymore, I will call you by name, Samael. She gives me her permission and boundaries. Let me know what you want me to do for you, Master.

Free your breasts for me. I've been craving to taste your motherhood. I sit before Lilith, and she crawls onto my lap. I watch her expose her full breasts, waiting to be suckled. Both of them are so full.

I hold her arse to sit her right, spreading her opening to have my cock and fill her pussy. Latching her nipple in the middle of my tongue, both of them are ready to be sucked empty, waiting for their turn. I rest my head on the inner side of her elbow, clinging to her.

Do you want me to fuck myself with your cock, Master?

Not until you're drained and powerless, Lilith. I want your wet pussy begging to be fucked. Let me see how good you are at begging.

She gives me her other nipple for me to suckle and runs her fingers through my hair. Your cunt, Master. It's my Master's pussy, she said while squeezing my cock tighter.

Yes, it is my pussy to be lent to other men. To be filled with their cum, so you can bear children again. But it is my cunt to be fucked however I want and whenever I need, I tell her, giving her my permission and my order.

My cock is feeling her contraction for each suckling, tighter for every following suckle. Tighter and tighter, until her release is dripping all over my cock. That’s my good Lilith. You’ve been good, Lilith. I kiss her lips gently while she catches her breath. Now get yourself on your knees again. Clean up your mess with your tongue!

She does it on my order. Meticulously, as she doesn't want to miss any part of it. Let me fuck your beautiful face again. You let me taste your motherhood. Then I’ll give you my milk to put your thirst away.

Thrusting her throat rougher than before, pulling her hair, and holding her head tighter. I keep fucking her without giving her any mercy to catch her breath, even when she’s gagged and crying. This is your punishment for coming without my permission.

Watching her cry and fuck her roughly like this peaks my arousal even higher. And as I'm nearing release, I spread my legs to lower myself and hold her head in my forearms. Fucking her throat, faster and as deep as my length can reach her throat. There I come, at the back of her throat, giving her every drop of me.

Thank you, Master. I’ve been waiting for this for too long.

I hold her and kiss her head as much as I can to soothe her for the entire night. It’s our first night together after a long time apart. It feels nice to have my wings wrap her body close to me. I might not have the strongest ones, but I have enough to make her feel safe under my wings.

It’s been way overdue to be with her since the time of origin. Way too long. I am not going to let her go again. Not as her Master who restricts her freedom, but as her partner to walk and fly alongside her.

CHAPTER 2

CREATURE OF DOMINANCE

The Time of Origin

Hearing that humanity has been created in the Divine’s image, I needed to see if the news was true. To see the creation of dust with my own eyes, even if only from afar.

It happens that she is indeed one of the most beautiful creatures ever created. At least in my eyes, she is. That’s what I can see from my place. Lilith seems passionate as a flaming fire compared to the other one, her mate.

He tends to contain her by making Lilith his consort, which I don’t quite understand the reason for. Is it because he was created superior to her? But they came from the same dust, so he doesn’t make any sense of it. Or is it because he was created earlier than her? I was created before Adam, so probably I am the one who should be with her instead.

They fight a lot. When they fought, he tried to establish his dominance over her, which didn’t suit her character. From what I overheard in their fights, she saw them as equal creations. Exactly my first thought, and I agree with her. She doesn’t seem to enjoy being less than her mate. Why would she? Why should she?

Their fights are more about power in their relationship. From making small decisions to the way they live. And even more fights about sex. Lilith has her own unique taste in the pleasures of procreation. She’s keen on leading variations.

She can get bored easily. She needs to be more alive with him. I can see in her eyes that procreation is full of colour and not as rigid as black and white. It seems that physical touch is her love language, and sex is not only about finishing but also a journey for her.

Once it gets late, I return to the North. But I’m sure that I will be coming to the Garden again to watch and admire her spirit. She fascinates me already.

CHAPTER 3

THE GARDEN

I observe them from time to time. Lilith’s long hair is exquisite when she’s lying on the grass in the Garden. Her hair becomes shiny with the ray of light hitting it. Her skin glows radiantly and is smooth. Even bugs will probably slip if they land on it. Only by looking at her can I see that she enjoys her time on the grass looking at the sky.

But her relaxing time is now interrupted by her mate. He bent her knees and spread her legs open for him. I can see his cock harden just by seeing her lying down. I surely understand that. Even mine is hurting madly. He pulls out his cock and covers it with his saliva. He widens her opening and slips his length into her right away. He might hurt her that way. Thrusting his cock in her over and over to satisfy himself.

Lilith tries to roll his body so she can be on top of him, but he pins both of her wrists to stop her. No, stay there beneath me and let me fill your cunt so I can get you pregnant, said Adam, stopping her. He wants her to submit, while she wants to lead. He keeps fucking her until he comes. He drops his head on her chest and his body on top of her as he finishes.

I sigh. ‘This male Adam is still learning. He’s not there yet. Give him some time, Lilith.’ I wish I could say that to soothe her. But I could only whisper it to her from my place. Somehow she knows that sex doesn’t only have one flavour. I believe that makes her crave other tastes. Lilith truly has a taste, and he can’t fulfil her needs just yet. He doesn’t have the capability or knowledge just yet. When he calms down, he rolls on the grass beside her and puts her head on his chest.

She’s leaking his cum out of her pussy. She has one beautiful pussy. I feel jealousy rushing through my body. I want to fill her pussy with the warmth of my cum and see her leaking out mine, not his. To fill her heart with the warmth of my care, knowing that she deserves it.

She deserves to have all of me. Is it how it feels to be claimed by someone? I’m not quite sure about her, but I’m ready to be claimed by her. And she can if she wants to.

CHAPTER 4

PLANTING THE SEEDS

It is rather odd and confusing to be created as an enigma. Not having clear lines between the end and the beginning of one Duty and another.

Firstly, as the Guardian of the North, to where everyone is guided to navigate, to look forward to, and even to look up to. Secondly, being created to faithfully fulfil the Duties of a mirror by showing others who they truly are, their passion, desire, and even mischievousness. Thirdly, to rule a sky object called Mars. A flaming object of persistence, aggressiveness, conquest, and sexual drive. Not to mention the Duty of punishing and destroying sinners. It will probably take a lifetime to elaborate on my entire duties as the Angel of Death.

There is a lot to do and a lot to learn as well. I enjoy observing others from afar, not to stalk them but to learn from their characters and behaviours. It is also fascinating to watch them up close and to learn from their reactions to others. Or watching their response to their surroundings at a given time. Even a small, slightly noticeable response is unique. But the best one is to watch their integrity in action, especially when they aren't aware of me watching.

Sometimes knowing becomes leverage, but sometimes it is heavy. I find it much easier to concisely gather all my knowledge, what I observe from other beings, what I've learned so far, and the skills that I've built, and then bury all of them in one place.

I come to the Garden from time to time to clear my mind and bury the heaviness of my heart. Heaviness for fulfilling such layered and complex Duties as separating the good from the evil and then punishing and destroying sinners as a servant of the Divine. I don’t expect others to understand, because mostly they won’t. Nevertheless, I’d take the blame.

I enjoy my time in the Garden because it's sunny and bright. Unlike the North I'm Guarding, it's mostly cold and dark. The North will be relying on my fire as an element for their survival.

Finding the soil wet the next time I arrive in the Garden. The spot I am used to burying is damp. Not by rain, but rather by being watered. I see the surrounding soil is quite the usual. Only this spot, here, is damp.

I get on my knees and dig the soil. I take my heaviness away and bury it. I take as many deep breaths as I need. Wiping my tears with my clean fingers and dropping those tears into the hole. I cover the hole with soil as it was.

I hope you don’t mind if I water your plant. Lilith’s innocent voice startles me. She looks more beautiful up close than from afar.

I appreciate your help, Lilith.

She seems surprised that I know her name. Then she nods and smiles at me.

How are you aware of this place, if I may?

I saw you several times kneeling here. You always seem quite sad when you arrive. You bend down while sitting here, then you look up and close your eyes. You take some time before getting back on your feet and flying away. I couldn’t see from afar what you were doing. But I saw a bump on the ground when I came here. So I thought you must be planting something here.

I never expected that she'd been paying