Ramiel

by Brenda Trim

  “Lucy? As in short for…” Rami trailed off as he spun in a circle.

  “Yep. Lucifer. She reminds me of him, all prickly. Nothing soft about either of them. But, Lucy’s a hell of a lot more fun,” Kara admitted as she picked up the cricket keeper and removed the lid. She shook the tube, emptying Lucy’s dinner into her cage. The insects scurried about as Lucy’s tongue snatched victim after victim.

  “Bon appetite,” Rami joked with a smile.

  He had perfect teeth, and she noticed a dimple on his left cheek. Too damn sexy. She’d never seen him smile and it sent a ripple of arousal through her system.

  Zakara reached for Ramiel’s hand and tugged him toward the bedroom where she paused. He grabbed her around the waist and claimed her mouth before she could change her mind. She wasn’t about to stop their encounter, but rather the location for it. She’d fucked all manner of creatures, sometimes more than one at a time, but her dalliances never occurred in her home, and especially not in her bed.

  Kara didn’t think she could open entirely anywhere else. This relationship was uncharted territory for her all the way around. Rami reached between their bodies and pulled down her tube top then palmed her breasts. Spurred by his dominance, she arched into his touch and deepened the kiss. Ramiel quickly kicked off his boots then removed his leathers and socks, while he continued to fondle her sensitive flesh.

  Kara broke the kiss and stepped back to admire the view. Her mouth watered. Electricity coursed through her lips from their kiss and she rubbed her mouth as she stared at the naked perfection before her. His long thick cock stood at attention between his hips. The length jerked under her scrutiny, and pre-cum beaded the tip. He was magnificent, and she was suddenly eager for what was to come.

  She forced her gaze from his impressive manhood and took in the hard planes of his abdomen then stalled on his muscular chest. It didn’t matter that she’d seen him bare-chested before. This was very different. When she met his intense gaze, red eyes burned straight to her soul.

  He was a deadly sight with his razor-tipped wings fluttering behind his back. Kara’s fingers rose and traced over the top edge of one black appendage. The sharp blade sliced through her skin, making blood well at the site.

  “Your blood is red,” he replied as he grabbed her hand and brought it to his mouth. Her nipples hardened as he licked the blood from her finger.

  “I’ve been lucky. My blood didn’t decay in my veins,” Kara croaked. Her core clenched with need as Rami continued to suck on her flesh.

  “You said we need to join in every way,” he replied.

  “Yes, we do, Vanilla. Right now,” she said as she slipped off her mini skirt and panties, her barriers falling away with her clothing.

  Being aroused beyond words didn’t make her any less nervous. She hadn’t opened herself since Jared. Granted, this was different because she loved Jared with everything she had and he ripped her heart to shreds. With Rami, it was a matter of letting him inside for the connection to form, but she still needed to trust him.

  As soon as they were both naked, her mind splintered, and all reason flew out the window. She was wild with need and pounced on Ramiel. Unprepared for her attack, he stumbled and fell against the wall. Her legs became tentacles and wrapped securely around his waist. The action brought her core in direct contact with his shaft.

  “I’m going to fuck you now. You’ve left me horny as fuck for days, and I can’t wait any longer,” Kara confessed and claimed Rami’s mouth in a rough kiss.

  “I want your mouth on my cock,” he declared boldly against her lips. Her angel never ceased to surprise her.

  His erection was hot and hard against her slit, making butterflies dance in her stomach. At that moment, she wanted Rami beyond what was right for her. She lifted her hips, and his shaft slid across her clit, tearing a moan from her throat. His lips parted as he panted, and his hands gripped her ass, sending electricity arching through her core.

  She melted as a mini-orgasm barreled through her as his hands ran over her scars, the remnants of her wings. For one second she missed the glorious appendages but slammed the door on that thought. It was useless. She couldn’t change the past, but she was going to enjoy fucking her angel while she could.

  Realizing that the base of her wings was an erogenous zone, Rami continued to finger the flesh along her spine. As he caressed along the ridge, it felt as if he stroked the bundle of nerves between her legs. Desire spiraled out of control. She wanted to give him what he demanded, but her body had another agenda. Her leg automatically wrapped around his waist. They weren’t close enough. She needed more, needed to feel him inside her.

  “I wanted your hot little mouth on me, but seeing you come undone like that is so much better,” he admitted as he squeezed her ass cheeks and thrust his cock through her wet folds.

  She jumped into his arms and reclaimed his lips. They were soft and lush and drove her desire to unchartered territory. His skill was unparalleled considering his lack of experience. Maybe he wasn’t a virgin, after all. The way her body came to life under his touch, she was ready to scream at the world he owned her body and soul.

  Ramiel licked at the seam of her mouth, and their kiss turned wild and demanding as teeth clashed. The foreplay was driving her insane. She bit his lip before his tongue surged into her mouth, tangling with hers. It coaxed her need to a fever pitch.

  With a few twists of her hips, she rubbed her aching core over his cock and Ramiel became a savage beast. She lowered her arms over his shoulders and reached between the slits of his wings as she took his mouth roughly.

  He growled low in his throat, and Zakara nearly climaxed from the sound of such primal desire. No being had ever made her feel so much. Ramiel opened his eyes and stared straight into her blackened soul. Her fingers played with his wings while he played with her scars. She wasn’t sure who was going to explode first.

  His intense regard sparked the inner light she tried to deny. It stretched awake, and she was helpless under its power. Instinct had her calling her defenses until she remembered the reason for their coupling. She had to allow him inside to form the bond necessary to get him into the Underworld.

  Kara allowed just enough through but refused to explore what was blossoming between them. This was about saving an innocent child, nothing more. The light flared with that recognition and had her writhing in his arms once again.

  His grip on her marred flesh bordered on the edge of pleasure and pain. It was a place she’d lived for more years than she could recall and her core spasmed with the first waves of her climax. Careful not to cut herself, she teased his wings as she continued to kiss him. His thrusts turned frantic, rewarding her efforts, and he called out against her lips as cum shot between her legs and on her stomach.

  “Now that we took the edge off, are you ready for the main event? ‘Cause I’m not done with you yet,” she panted as she lowered her legs then pushed him onto her bed. The sound of metal sliding against metal rang through the room as Rami flared his wings, so he didn’t land on them wrong.

  “Damn, Salsa. If that was just a warm-up, I’m not sure I can handle your main event,” Ramiel declared as she climbed on top of him.

  She smiled at his words. Yeah, she was going to rock his world. Admittedly, her heart cried out for the sexy image below her. His massive black wings spread across her mattress, hooded eyes filled with desire, and an erection promising untold pleasure.

  Orgasms and more orgasms sounded like the perfect end to a shitty night, she mused.

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  Chapter Ten

  The vision before him was the hottest dream he’d ever had, Ramiel thought, as he glanced up at the Fallen straddled across his hips. The dim lighting illuminated her figure, and he swore he saw wings rising from her back. He knew it was a shadow, cast from the overhead light, but it gave him a glimpse of how mighty she was as an angel. He’d told himself repeatedly that she was repulsive because of her horns and demonic status, but he
was dead wrong. She was a stunning creature of unparalleled beauty.

  It helped that Kara had a rack that overflowed his hands and a hot core dripping with her arousal for him. Ramiel shut his eyes as her Darkness knocked at the door to his mind. He opened it just enough to let her in but kept a barrier around his heart. No one was sneaking their way into that dead organ ever again.

  Pushing aside those buried feelings, he focused on their primal attraction. Rami was a mindless beast, gripping her hips and moving her so that her channel rubbed over his aching shaft. Even though his release eased the pent-up lust, his craving for her only intensified. The hunger and ache were all-encompassing, and he wasn’t sure how he felt about that.

  He shifted his hips, poising his shaft at her entrance. Pausing the movement was near impossible, but he loved her aggression in the bedroom. His inner voice laughed and reminded him he only thought he knew how to please Elsie. His lack of experience coupled with his reserved nature held him back as much as his eagerness for her to take control. He knew nothing killed a mood faster than a bumbling cock.

  She needed to act fast because he longed to thrust deep inside her and put the rest of the world on hold for a few blessed hours. It was amazing how quickly he was losing the identity he’d worked hard to develop. What an idiot he was for assuming he’d come out of this encounter unscathed. There was no way to remain the same if he allowed this woman and her darkness inside.

  His hands traveled up her sides and skimmed her abdomen before he cupped her breasts. She swallowed his growl when her mouth smashed into his. The only thing soft about the kiss was her lips, and it made his cock jump in anticipation.

  “We will be fully bonded after this, right?” he asked, needing to put an end to the intimacy. The walls around his heart were rattling like he was a teenage boy, falling in love for the first time, and he couldn’t have that.

  “Hmmm. I’m not sure. It may take more,” Kara purred above Rami.

  More fucking? Sign me up shouted his dick while his mind rejected the notion. His chest ached and oddly enough, rage built beneath it all.

  “Do what you need to complete this bond. I’m as open as I can get,” Rami murmured, tweaking her pert nipple. His large palm grasped her entire breast and squeezed as he spread his fingers wide.

  “Tell you what, Virgin. I’ll complete the bond with this coupling, but I need more from this arrangement. I’m a sexual being, and the trip to the Underworld will be long. You’re going to fuck me in exchange for helping you,” she muttered as she arched her back, shoving more of her breast into his hands.

  She was manipulating him, and it should’ve made him mad, but he wasn’t. “Deal,” he replied with a smile. “But, I’m not leaving my defenses down.”

  “You’d be killed within minutes if you did,” she said, stealing any reply by once again claiming his mouth. Her hips, however, stilled and added to his frustration. The heat of her core scalded and teased his cock.

  She ran her fingers over the feathers of his wings, and he recalled the overwhelming pleasure when they’d snuck under the skin at the base of his wings. No one told him that they were erogenous zones. That tidbit of info should be in the intro speech they gave to new angels. He might not have lost a nut when she’d fondled him there if he’d known. Now that he’d had a taste, he wasn’t going back to his life of celibacy.

  He squeezed her flesh one last time before he lifted his head and took a nipple into his mouth. Her back arched further and she groaned her pleasure as he sucked hard then licked the pebbled area. Zakara cried out, close to the edge of release.

  Needing to bury his shaft balls-deep inside her core, and wanting to ensure she was ready for him, Rami’s hand slid between her slick folds. She moaned when he went directly to her clit, teasing it. “So wet and ready,” he murmured against her nipple.

  “Fuck yes,” she nodded frantically. The scent of her arousal permeated the air. She was more than ready for Rami.

  “I’d better make sure,” he teased as he thrust one finger into her core. His balls drew up tight when her muscles instantly clenched around the digit.

  “More,” she panted and pulled his hand out of her body. She whimpered, despite the fact she was the one who stopped his manipulations. “I’m going to ride you until you go cross-eyed, Virgin.”

  “Please,” he begged. He sounded pathetic, but he didn’t give a fuck. His balls were turning blue from the buildup.

  Spreading her legs wide, she nestled his cock and started to rub wantonly, bringing them both to the edge. “I want to taste you next time. I’d do it now, but my need is too high,” he admitted.

  “I can’t wait for you to bury your face between my legs, but right now I need this big cock of yours,” she groaned as she tilted her hips then stopped, hovering over the tip of his shaft.

  He lost all reason as she slowly impaled herself on him. His gaze was transfixed on her female flesh as he disappeared between her damp folds. Zakara molded around him like a hot, wet glove.

  “Mmm, my Virgin likes to watch. So naughty,” she murmured as she kept her slow pace.

  Rami was tempted to take over and slam into her, but he waited. What she was doing felt too fucking good to hurry the process. He didn’t want to be dubbed Minute Man. Virgin was bad enough. She lifted until only the tip remained inside and paused. His gaze traveled from where they joined, and to her eyes. He felt when the bond solidified in a twisted strand of silver and black. Desire, hot and hard, claimed them in that instant.

  Never breaking eye contact, she began to move at a rapid pace. He lifted his hips and met hers on her downward strokes, thrusting deep inside her womb. Her eyes widened, but he didn’t slow or pause. He was too far gone. His climax was rapidly approaching, and he needed to stave it off until she reached her peak. Biting his tongue, he pinched and pulled one nipple while his other hand teased her wing stubs.

  Her hands ran up his chest and dug into his shoulders. The bite of her nails made every nerve come alive. Passion possessed him as he rammed into her core over and over. His desire for Zakara was too much, and it terrified and thrilled him. If he weren’t careful, he would lose himself completely. And, that was something he couldn’t allow.

  Zakara was in the clouds. It had been thousands of years since she’d been in Heaven, and yet sex with Ramiel took her there again. The pleasure enhanced her senses as his Light invaded every nook and cranny. It was bright enough to obliterate her darkness. If she weren’t so twisted, that was.

  She had fucked numerous beings in her existence, but never once opened herself to any of them. She didn’t know how Rami kept his heart sealed off from her. When Kara made herself vulnerable to the bond, she couldn’t shield any part of her soul, despite her best efforts. In the end, it hadn’t mattered because Ramiel wasn’t barreling his way in and trying to reform her.

  The sound of their skin slapping together filled her small abode. Sex had never been like this for her and she wanted to take it slow and make it last, but the second he pushed inside her eager body, she lost all control and began slamming down onto his shaft with single-minded purpose.

  Her Darkness twined with his Light and she stoked the bond they formed. She wasn’t taking any chances with his safety. She might be a Fallen Angel, but she wasn’t a complete monster and couldn’t abide his elimination from existence. A significant benefit to fucking the angel was that her energy signature was changing, thanks to their connection. Perhaps they’d live through this experience, after all.

  That hope added to the pleasure, and she writhed on top of him. He sat up and wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tight. Her legs went around his waist and crossed at the ankles. When his mouth bit down on her nipple, she climaxed on the spot. It wasn’t the full explosion she felt building, but small sparklers going off in her core. She liked a little pain with her sex and her Virgin surprised her with his vigor. Her inner muscles clamped down on him, while he continued to surge in and out of her body.

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nbsp; Grabbing his cheeks between her palms, she lifted his head and claimed his lips in a passionate kiss. The groan that left his throat was pure male bliss. A twist of her hips changed the angle enough that his shaft rubbed her clit on every downward stroke. It made her buck and cried out. Ramiel was in tune with her needs and didn’t hesitate to reach between their bodies and strum her clit.

  Not only was Ramiel dedicated, but he was also stubborn and refused to accept defeat. His confidence and fearlessness as he returned to her, again and again, were the only reason she agreed to help him. And damn if she wasn’t happy about that decision.

  Her body reacted wildly to him, inflaming her to new levels. She wanted to hide how crazed she was, but her hands clawed at his flesh, and she attacked his mouth. He broke their kiss and shouted her name when she tickled the base of his wings. Her desperation refused to give him time to catch his breath, and she latched onto his nipple.

  “Kara, cum with me,” Rami demanded and pinched her clit, sending her over the edge as her orgasm barreled through like wildfire. The way Rami stiffened before she felt the rhythmic pulse and spill of hot seed told her he joined her in climaxing.

  “Give me a minute, and I’ll be ready to go again,” she muttered as her head fell onto his shoulder. Utter perfection, she thought.

  “Did the sex work?” Ramiel asked, wondering if what they’d done would get him into Hell. It should, he thought as his skin cooled and his heart pounded in his chest. The act was undoubtedly sinful enough to earn him a place in the Underworld. Although, he didn’t regret it for one second.

  “Do you feel me?” Kara mumbled against his chest. He ran his hands up and down her back, avoiding her scars. The last thing Rami wanted to do was get her started again. As much as he wanted to spend hours in her bed, an urgency to get to Izzy rode him hard.

  Considering her question, he closed his eyes and focused internally. It wasn’t something he did very often. His mind was an ugly place full of bitter anger ever since Elsie came back into his life, but now, there in the background was Zakara.