(WARNING THIS BOOK IS RATED 18+!!!!)

She was a gift
He was the owner.
And the ancient angel was going to stop at nothing to protect what was unquestionably his.
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Blurb: 

Using his large hands to hold her waist, he positioned himself at her entrance teasing her a little by rubbing himself against her. This action was intensely maddening for Bethel.

'Fuck just shove the whole thing in' Frustrated she thought to herself.

"Amica mea, just so you know, I don't think I can be any gentle as it is right now" The clueless immortal female blinked twice "I beg for your utmost forgiveness in the future my love" Bethel's eyes widened to great extents as she was finally able to soak in his words. But before she could utter a single word, it was too late.

The grim reaper thrust in with full force.

The Beautiful and the Damned

I was presently sandwiched to the wall as Seker ravished my poor lips. How we got to this place? I couldn't really remember. One minute we were in the middle of the room, and another, we were now here. Either Seker had teleported us here or he carried me here when I was in my personal euphoria. Either ways, I didn't care. 


I tightened my legs that were already wrapped around his waist and in turns Seker increased the firmness of his hand on my behind. Wasn't complaining about that. Definitely wasn't complaining. 


Suddenly I felt Seker remove one hand from my ass and then he rose my shirt and began to trail his hands up my skin. Forget electric shock, fuckin volcanic eruptions was what I was feeling as his hand kept going higher, and higher, and almost there, and... 


"For the love of everything pure and righteous. I thought I told you two not to do what I wouldn't do" The frustrated groan from Cyrus halted us in our place. 


Soulmate bond