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couldn’t even convince her to stay outside the bank just a little longer, and I had the perfect surprise lined up for her, too. You’d be amazed at what a junkie will do in hopes of finding enough money for his next fix.”
His blood froze at the thought. He’d been so intent on keeping her away from the wrecked tanker, he hadn’t considered the danger of a simple walk across a parking lot.
“ Begone , Meela ,” he rasped.
“Do you really want me to leave, Dom? Don’t you remember how well we got along?” She leaned into him again. Lifting one hand, she dragged the tips of her black claws over his chest, leaving slashes in the fabric and red welts over his skin.
“I remember. I also remember you found another far more seductive.”
“Now Dom, don’t hold that against me.” She gave him a practiced pout and he could see the hint of the angel who had once infatuated him. The tawny skin and sparkling green eyes were gone, but she was still Meela , playing coy.
“I don’t hold anything against you. We were companions for a time, then you chose to leave. Our time has passed.”
“It doesn’t have to be. We can be together again.”
His eyes flicked to the door.
“Ah yes, your little human plaything. You don’t want to leave her.”
He clenched his teeth and silently berated himself for giving his thoughts away to the calculating demoness . She had always been far too observant.
Meela pressed to his side once more. “There are ways around the prohibition. Join me and you can be with her, always. I can give you your Maggie.”
The dare tempted him more than he cared to admit. Its evil wound into his mind and taunted him. He was close to his Fall . Just one more step and he could keep Maggie forever. In the lower realm there was no prohibition, no sin. There was only pleasure. He could indulge himself. Without conscious thought, one of his hands crept up to cup Meela’s hip, sliding over the cool smoothness of her scales.
“Yes,” she hissed. “Come with me, Dom. It could be the three of us, you and me and Maggie. I could fuck her while you watch. You can see it, can’t you?”
He could. It was easy to picture it, Maggie lying on black sheets while Meela crouched between her thighs, lapping at her with a forked tongue. Red blood on white skin as the demon sank her teeth into Maggie’s flesh. Him kneeling in front of a crouching Maggie, his wings spread, demon and batlike behind him. He forced his cock down her throat while Meela shoved those wickedly clawed fingers in her ass.
He saw himself coming, spraying thick, white streams of his ejaculate on her pale human flesh while demons swarmed her, bit at fragile skin and drank pieces of Maggie’s pure soul.
“No!” He shoved the demoness away, forced the images she’d fed him from his mind. “Be gone, Hellbitch . Stay away from me and do not come near this woman. She is under my protection.”
Meela laughed at him. “You cannot protect her. The Most High has not given you the authority.”
“With or without his sanction, I will guard this woman,” he snarled, leaning in until he could smell the Hellfire on her breath. “It would serve you to remember seraphim are warriors. Cross me and I will feed you to the Hellbound demons.”
“We will see, Dom. You have upset the balance and my liege is not pleased. I leave for now, but you will not stop us from claiming what is ours.”
Meela vanished in a wisp of sulfur and Dom blew out a harsh sigh of relief. For now, Maggie was safe and the confrontation assured him he had not yet Fallen. A breeze ruffled his feathers and he looked to the skies in alarm. The clouds had begun to move in a slow spiral and an ominous wind blew leaves from the trees. Someone was not happy, but Dominicus couldn’t tell if the power came from Heaven or Hell. At this point he wasn’t sure one was better than the other.
He entered her apartment on a thought, materializing in the kitchen, and immediately
His blood froze at the thought. He’d been so intent on keeping her away from the wrecked tanker, he hadn’t considered the danger of a simple walk across a parking lot.
“ Begone , Meela ,” he rasped.
“Do you really want me to leave, Dom? Don’t you remember how well we got along?” She leaned into him again. Lifting one hand, she dragged the tips of her black claws over his chest, leaving slashes in the fabric and red welts over his skin.
“I remember. I also remember you found another far more seductive.”
“Now Dom, don’t hold that against me.” She gave him a practiced pout and he could see the hint of the angel who had once infatuated him. The tawny skin and sparkling green eyes were gone, but she was still Meela , playing coy.
“I don’t hold anything against you. We were companions for a time, then you chose to leave. Our time has passed.”
“It doesn’t have to be. We can be together again.”
His eyes flicked to the door.
“Ah yes, your little human plaything. You don’t want to leave her.”
He clenched his teeth and silently berated himself for giving his thoughts away to the calculating demoness . She had always been far too observant.
Meela pressed to his side once more. “There are ways around the prohibition. Join me and you can be with her, always. I can give you your Maggie.”
The dare tempted him more than he cared to admit. Its evil wound into his mind and taunted him. He was close to his Fall . Just one more step and he could keep Maggie forever. In the lower realm there was no prohibition, no sin. There was only pleasure. He could indulge himself. Without conscious thought, one of his hands crept up to cup Meela’s hip, sliding over the cool smoothness of her scales.
“Yes,” she hissed. “Come with me, Dom. It could be the three of us, you and me and Maggie. I could fuck her while you watch. You can see it, can’t you?”
He could. It was easy to picture it, Maggie lying on black sheets while Meela crouched between her thighs, lapping at her with a forked tongue. Red blood on white skin as the demon sank her teeth into Maggie’s flesh. Him kneeling in front of a crouching Maggie, his wings spread, demon and batlike behind him. He forced his cock down her throat while Meela shoved those wickedly clawed fingers in her ass.
He saw himself coming, spraying thick, white streams of his ejaculate on her pale human flesh while demons swarmed her, bit at fragile skin and drank pieces of Maggie’s pure soul.
“No!” He shoved the demoness away, forced the images she’d fed him from his mind. “Be gone, Hellbitch . Stay away from me and do not come near this woman. She is under my protection.”
Meela laughed at him. “You cannot protect her. The Most High has not given you the authority.”
“With or without his sanction, I will guard this woman,” he snarled, leaning in until he could smell the Hellfire on her breath. “It would serve you to remember seraphim are warriors. Cross me and I will feed you to the Hellbound demons.”
“We will see, Dom. You have upset the balance and my liege is not pleased. I leave for now, but you will not stop us from claiming what is ours.”
Meela vanished in a wisp of sulfur and Dom blew out a harsh sigh of relief. For now, Maggie was safe and the confrontation assured him he had not yet Fallen. A breeze ruffled his feathers and he looked to the skies in alarm. The clouds had begun to move in a slow spiral and an ominous wind blew leaves from the trees. Someone was not happy, but Dominicus couldn’t tell if the power came from Heaven or Hell. At this point he wasn’t sure one was better than the other.
He entered her apartment on a thought, materializing in the kitchen, and immediately
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