Angel's Redemption (The Fallen Warriors Series Book 6)
hand free, lifting it to the back of his neck and kissing him harder.
    The full weight of his body pressed into her front, the heat from his muscular chest searing her shirt, and the distinct hardness of his erection pressing into her stomach. He rubbed against her, letting her feel the full force of his arousal, and she gasped into his mouth. Desire, hot and heavy and piercing, melded with her anguish, setting her body ablaze.
    Her heart palpitated in her chest as she brought one hand down between them, tearing at the button to his leather pants.
    Seth tore his mouth from hers with visible effort. “Lily, we—”
    “Don’t talk.” Words would only ruin this moment.
    The button came free, and she ripped the zipper down, freeing his thick hot erection into her hand. That was the one good thing about leather pants, she supposed. One couldn’t wear underwear with them. Well, that, and the way they hugged the body…
    He groaned and yanked her top up to her armpits, freeing her breasts to the frigid night air. Gasping, she let her head fall back against the column as he lowered his head to one breast, nipping and lapping at the bud before sucking the entire tip into his mouth. When she scratched her nails into his hair, he moved to the other one, lavishing it with the same attention. Fierce tingles racked her body, making her shudder in pleasure.
    Gods, it had been so long. Her body ached with the need to be filled. Her blood thrummed in her veins. She was ready. “Seth…”
    Growling, he undid the button and zipper of her cargo pants and yanked them down, only bothering to free one leg. The other pant leg caught on her boot, dangling as he hooked his hands beneath her thighs and lifted her, spreading her wide for him.
    “Yes,” she panted, hooking her arms over his neck for support.
    His thick cock rubbed at her desire-slickened seam, and a moment later the tip nudged her entrance.
    “Yes,” she said again. “ Now .”
    He slammed all the way inside her, thumping her back into the column, and she screamed at the exquisite sensation of being filled by him. “Seth!”
    It had been so long, too long, and she’d always loved joining with him.
    “Lily.” The word sounded like a prayer on his lips. He said her name again, sliding out of her body only to thrust deep inside once more. Then again and again.
    His wings folded out around her, caressing her with their thick, soft down, and the zipper of his leather pants bit into the lower curve of her ass with every hard pump.
    “Seth,” she cried out, raking her nails down his shoulders. Each and every slice of his body into hers sent a spark of electricity shooting through her legs and up her spine. She could practically feel the blending of their essences and the resultant increase in strength. But, right now, that paled in comparison to the mind-numbing ecstasy his body roused.
    “Oh, Lily.” He groaned, momentarily pausing to rest his forehead against hers. “I missed this. I miss you .”
    No. She didn’t want to hear this right now, didn’t want to think about the past or their feelings or what the future held for them. She just wanted him to pound away inside her until they both exploded from rapture.
    “Don’t stop,” she snarled, digging her nails harder into his back. Don’t talk.
    Grunting at the pain from her nails, he buried his head in her neck and complied, undulating his hips in deep, grinding thrusts until her entire body seized in pleasure.
    “Yes. Yes .” She clamped her legs around his hips as her inner walls contracted, propelling him into his own climax. He cried out hard into her neck, the sound reverberating in her ear drum as the heat of his release splashed deep inside her womb.
    Gasping for breath, she held him tight with her arms and legs, drinking in his life-affirming essence.
    She lost track of how much time they’d spent there, but eventually, their heartbeats slowed and the precariousness of their situation penetrated. Here

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