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Heart of an Angel
by Stephani Hecht
Category: Erotica/Erotic Fantasy
Description: Things have never been so bleak for Chief Archangel Michael and his warriors. Not only are they still embroiled in the war that split the powers of Heaven in two, but the demons are growing more powerful day by day. Just when Michael thinks it couldn't get worse, the unthinkable happens. His mate, Rachael, is captured. Desperate, he searches, doing whatever it takes to find her. But in order to get Rachael back, will Michael have to give up his soul? And if so, what does that mean for the angel warriors?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, 2009 eXtasy Books
eBookwise Release Date: July 2009

27 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [216 KB]
Words: 49325 Reading time: 140-197 min.

Joe shifted his hips so Cliona didn't know how hard his cock was as they sat snuggled on her couch. The TV was on, but hell if he could tell what was even on. All he could focus on was her and how good it felt to hold her soft body in his arms. It was also pure torture. She was half-on his lap, half-off and her cheek was resting on his arm. The soft curves of her body seemed to scream touch me and, before he could stop himself, he was stroking the soft rise of her hip, the dip of her waist before stopping just below her ribcage. "Are you going to miss me?" she asked with a soft sigh. "I already do." "Until you find some pretty female angel that you can be with. The you'll forget all about me." "That's not going to happen." Joe closed his eyes against the pain churning in his gut. "You're the only one that I could ever love. There will never be another for me." "Does it make me a horrible person that I like hearing that?" She sighed, the movement making his fingers come dangerously close to her breasts. "No, I feel the same way. If I were to ever see another guy touch you, I'd probably rip his head off." Deciding to move his hand to safer ground, he started to make absent circles on her back. "Your family is going to hate me. They'll know why you left." She let out a sharp gasp when he rubbed the area between her shoulder blades. "Did I hurt you?" he asked alarmed, even though the way her eyes rolled back in her head wasn't the move someone in pain would usually make. "No, it's just that the spot where my wings comes out is really, really sensitive." Cliona moaned and arched back against his touch. "So it feels good?" So much for moving to safer ground. "Mmm..." She closed her eyes and got the satisfied look of a kitten with cream. "It feels fantastic." Although Joe didn't have the skills that Bear and Cam did when it came to reading others minds, he did have some capabilities. Right now, they were telling him that Cliona was aroused. Hell, she was more than aroused, she was about to come off the couch. The smart thing would have been to pull back his hand. The smarter thing would have been to get up and leave. The smartest thing would have been to never come back. Instead, he inched his hand under her shirt so he could touch her creamy flesh. "I always knew your skin would feel this soft," he whispered as he caressed her sweet spot. She arched back even further, her hips hitting his cock. This time he didn't pull back, wanting her to feel how she was affecting him. The feeling of her rounded ass grinding against his erection almost drove him over the edge. Control. That was the key. He just needed to stay in control. "Come to bed with me," she beseeched in a husky voice. Well, hell, there went any hope of control. "We'll just play a bit," she continued when he didn't immediately respond. "I promise." Reminded once again of how sweet her lips had been, he wondered how the rest of her tight body would taste. He licked his lips as he imagined sucking the tips of her perky breasts until she was moaning before he moved down to lap up the syrup from her pussy. Direct order or not, he would be a fool to turn this down.
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