Wicked Angel (4 page)

He wiped the wet streak and tilted her face up to hold her gaze. “I know what I want.” Every bone in his body—heck his very soul—wanted Lana to accept his proposal. But he couldn’t force her.

A ragged moan escaped her as she raised herself and pressed her mouth to his. His heart swelled with joy at her eager response and he parted her lips to delve his tongue into the warm hollow of her mouth. He drank her sighs of pleasure and kissed her until he felt the soft lips of her pussy at the head of his cock. He broke the kiss and held her gaze as an electric current circled them, locking them into a single heartbeat. Their breath hitched at the same time. His hands slid down to her waist as her tight flesh parted and glided over his cock, taking him all in.

He let out a deep moan as a rush of exquisite pleasure pulsed through his cock. His grip on her waist tightened and he pushed up into her hot sheath as she rode him, her head tilted back, lips parted by gasps. He increased the force of his thrusts and caught one breast in his hand. He loved her breasts. Full and supple, capped by dark pink nipples.

His balls tightened with the onset of climax while her flesh contracted around him, faster and tighter.

“Yes, Lana...come...”

Her nails tore into his skin. “Julien!”

His jaw clenched as he restrained his orgasm, waited for the first intense spasm of her flesh. When it finally gripped his cock, he drove into her with a need that came from the deepest recesses of his core, long forgotten until he’d met this woman.

Her cry of ecstasy filled his senses and he succumbed to his release, which tore through him long and hard.

She collapsed against him with a content sigh and he wrapped his arms around her until the water cooled.

Julien handed the application form to Azrael, an angel of the cadre. If it were approved, Lana would have the opportunity to be transformed into an angel. She’d come to him after his assignment in the middle of the night, wrapped her hand behind his neck and whispered in his ear, “I accept.”

It had been thirty years since a woman made his heart swell to the point of bursting. Lana drove him mad with passion, amused him with her wit and impressed him with the nature of her soul. It was impossible to ignore a connection that had been created that first night together. Perhaps from the first time they’d looked at each other.

This was the only option. She would be on probation for a year before a decision was rendered. He was certain she’d be approved for transformation. She qualified and his status in the angel community carried much weight. He’d be able to take her as his exclusive partner, his complete equal. She’d be able to fly.

He felt the distinct tug at his heart. It happened every time he thought of Lana. His smile widened as he headed up to his suite. They’d taken the first step in fulfilling an eternal bond. Time to celebrate with the woman waiting in his bed.

Celia Jade has been in love with writing and reading ever since she can remember. Soon after acquiring a BA in English, she lived in Europe and taught English in private schools. A couple of proofreading jobs followed and somewhere along the way, she decided to pursue writing professionally. She broke into the eBook market with her very first erotic romance.

She currently lives in her hometown, Montreal, a city whose rich culture and vibrant energy has inspired many of her stories. Celia also devotes her time to family and friends, and enjoys tranquil moments in the garden as well as spontaneous adventures. She’s a gym addict and a foodie who often gives in to chocolate cravings.