Page 173 of Princess of Bael

She shattered in the next breath, her body clamping down around me as she released my name in prayer from her beautiful lips.

I didn’t stop.

I kept licking her.

Nibbling.

Driving her over the edge again and again until tears glistened against her cheek.

But it wasn’t enough for her. I could sense the torment inside her, that need to be joined, the desire to feel me properly inside her.

Soft, needy little sounds left her lips, each one of them going straight to my groin. Pleasuring her was such a fucking turn-on. However, it always brought us to this point of need that devastated my ability to think. Ruined my ability to control my movements. Destroyed all my intents and drove me toward one single-minded focus.

Claim her.

She was already mine, but that didn’t matter. My soul needed to reaffirm our bond, to solidify our link and ensure she understood her place by my side.

We were destined for each other.

The Archangel of Justice and the Archdemoness of Divinity.

A brilliant balance of all the realms.

An intense mating that overpowered all the others.

You came for me,she whispered, a vulnerable and wounded part seeming to heal with the words.You really came here for me.

Of course I did,I replied.I swore I would.

You didn’t abandon me.

Never again, Kayla. You’re mine.

Yes,she agreed, writhing against the bed as I crawled over her.

My boxers disappeared beneath her flame. I removed her bra with my hands in response, cupping her pert breasts for a delirious moment before I settled between her splayed legs.

Then I let her taste her arousal on my tongue.

She squeezed my hips with her thighs, her damp flesh a welcome kiss against my hard shaft. “Make me fly, Archangel.”

I slid inside her slowly, the union one that seemed to mean so much more than any of our previous matings. This was about us. Our future. Our intertwined destinies and the eternity we intended to share with one another.

This was a promise between our souls.

A marriage that defied all the laws of the universe.

An Archangel and an Archdemoness uniting as one.

Change, I marveled, Ashmedai’s comment echoing in my mind.

Kayla and I were part of that change. We were an example union between the realms, a new manner of existence, a relationship that challenged all the natural order.

We shouldn’t be together.

It was forbidden.

However, our souls didn’t believe in simple acts of right or wrong.