Read Online RiskingEternity by Voirey Linger - Free Book Online Page A
Authors: Voirey Linger
Ads: Link
leave her.
“Oh, God, Domin —” She gasped as he rammed into her again. The orgasm took her and she spasmed around him, clenching, making him come with her.
He arched and cried out, spilling himself into her once more. His back spasmed and his balls ached with the empty ejaculation. Tears of guilt and want and frustration burned his eyes as wave after wave of agony and pure ecstasy ripped through him.
Bites of fire cut into his back and shoulders where she clawed at him, pulling hair and feathers as her orgasm went on and on. He tried to focus on those small hurts, let them burst the bubble of sensation and pull him from his spiral into damnation, but it didn’t work. The pain transformed into pleasure and drove him higher. He convulsed in a second dry climax and the world spun away.
He was only vaguely aware of collapsing on top of Maggie, his face buried in her bright red hair and his open mouth brushing her freckle-dusted shoulder as he gasped for air.
She shifted under him, but he couldn’t move, didn’t want to. He didn’t want to lose this moment of Heaven before the Most High smote him.
She wiggled again, and her body squeezed, forcing a wave of indescribable sensation through him. Shuddering, wings quivering, he forced himself to pull out of her and roll to the side.
“I think I have rug burn on my ass,” she mumbled, curling against him.
“I’ll fix it momentarily.” He pulled her onto his chest and ran one hand over her soft hair.
For a long time, they simply held each other. Their breathing slowly returned to normal and shadows began to stretch across the floor, but Dom and Maggie didn’t move.
Maggie had begun to doze when Dominicus noted the room had darkened. He shifted her to the floor, and pulling the small blanket from the back of the couch, covered her before crossing to look out the window.
A heavy lump of dread settled in his belly and he swallowed against the bile rising in his throat.
Thick, dark clouds filled the sky, hanging oppressively close to the ground. Their steel-gray underbellies rolled with an unnatural violence and cast the landscape in a sickly green.
Had his judgment come so soon?
A quick glance back assured him Maggie slept, oblivious to the turmoil building outside. Crossing the room, he willed himself clothed and slipped out the door. Once outside, the eerie feeling increased. Despite the churning clouds above, the atmosphere on the ground was as still as death. No humans or animals could be seen and the plants didn’t stir in the thick air.
“Hello, angel,” crooned a voice, sensual and suggestive.
Spinning, he found the puppy lounging beside the doorway. Anger speared through him.
“I told you to leave her alone, Meela .”
The dog’s body stretched, morphing into something as gruesome as it was beautiful. The nude demoness was inky black, her skin covered in serpentine scales. Red eyes gleamed like rubies and her forked tongue slithered over full, blood-red lips and sharp fangs. Coal-black hair hung in snakelike ropes and delicate batlike wings spread behind her.
“Ah, Dom. I didn’t think you recognized me. How nice to know my lover has not forgotten me after all these years.” She walked to him, her hips swaying sensuously, and pressed against him. Hard nipples cut into his chest and the stench of her lust filled his nostrils.
“Spirit knows spirit. The Fall changed you but you are still the cherub who once graced my side. You are still Philomela.” She recoiled with a hiss. Dominicus ’ heart clenched, wondering if he would soon find his Heavenly name painful as well.
“Why are you here, Meela ?”
“Where else would I be but following Lucifer’s favorite soul? Tell me, is she as delicious as she looks?”
His hands fisted at his sides and his jaw clenched. “You will never know.”
“You have really made things difficult, Dom. It was very naughty of you to warn her about the coffee shop. She was so anxious to get her coffee I
“Oh, God, Domin —” She gasped as he rammed into her again. The orgasm took her and she spasmed around him, clenching, making him come with her.
He arched and cried out, spilling himself into her once more. His back spasmed and his balls ached with the empty ejaculation. Tears of guilt and want and frustration burned his eyes as wave after wave of agony and pure ecstasy ripped through him.
Bites of fire cut into his back and shoulders where she clawed at him, pulling hair and feathers as her orgasm went on and on. He tried to focus on those small hurts, let them burst the bubble of sensation and pull him from his spiral into damnation, but it didn’t work. The pain transformed into pleasure and drove him higher. He convulsed in a second dry climax and the world spun away.
He was only vaguely aware of collapsing on top of Maggie, his face buried in her bright red hair and his open mouth brushing her freckle-dusted shoulder as he gasped for air.
She shifted under him, but he couldn’t move, didn’t want to. He didn’t want to lose this moment of Heaven before the Most High smote him.
She wiggled again, and her body squeezed, forcing a wave of indescribable sensation through him. Shuddering, wings quivering, he forced himself to pull out of her and roll to the side.
“I think I have rug burn on my ass,” she mumbled, curling against him.
“I’ll fix it momentarily.” He pulled her onto his chest and ran one hand over her soft hair.
For a long time, they simply held each other. Their breathing slowly returned to normal and shadows began to stretch across the floor, but Dom and Maggie didn’t move.
Maggie had begun to doze when Dominicus noted the room had darkened. He shifted her to the floor, and pulling the small blanket from the back of the couch, covered her before crossing to look out the window.
A heavy lump of dread settled in his belly and he swallowed against the bile rising in his throat.
Thick, dark clouds filled the sky, hanging oppressively close to the ground. Their steel-gray underbellies rolled with an unnatural violence and cast the landscape in a sickly green.
Had his judgment come so soon?
A quick glance back assured him Maggie slept, oblivious to the turmoil building outside. Crossing the room, he willed himself clothed and slipped out the door. Once outside, the eerie feeling increased. Despite the churning clouds above, the atmosphere on the ground was as still as death. No humans or animals could be seen and the plants didn’t stir in the thick air.
“Hello, angel,” crooned a voice, sensual and suggestive.
Spinning, he found the puppy lounging beside the doorway. Anger speared through him.
“I told you to leave her alone, Meela .”
The dog’s body stretched, morphing into something as gruesome as it was beautiful. The nude demoness was inky black, her skin covered in serpentine scales. Red eyes gleamed like rubies and her forked tongue slithered over full, blood-red lips and sharp fangs. Coal-black hair hung in snakelike ropes and delicate batlike wings spread behind her.
“Ah, Dom. I didn’t think you recognized me. How nice to know my lover has not forgotten me after all these years.” She walked to him, her hips swaying sensuously, and pressed against him. Hard nipples cut into his chest and the stench of her lust filled his nostrils.
“Spirit knows spirit. The Fall changed you but you are still the cherub who once graced my side. You are still Philomela.” She recoiled with a hiss. Dominicus ’ heart clenched, wondering if he would soon find his Heavenly name painful as well.
“Why are you here, Meela ?”
“Where else would I be but following Lucifer’s favorite soul? Tell me, is she as delicious as she looks?”
His hands fisted at his sides and his jaw clenched. “You will never know.”
“You have really made things difficult, Dom. It was very naughty of you to warn her about the coffee shop. She was so anxious to get her coffee I
Similar Books
