(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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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

*Warning!!! Smut filled content's below* 


My little gift was the one in charge for quite a good amount of time. She was teasing me 'a lot' and fuckin hell was I getting incredibly impatient. 


When she used her hands to softly brush against my V-line...on purpose of course.....that was when I knew I couldn't take it anymore. And the big guy down there, of course couldn't agree more. 


With a speed she wasn't expecting I flipped us over, making me to be on top and she now to be below. I flashed a smirk when I saw a naughty smile residing on her face. She was expecting me to flip us over from the very start. 


"I'll have to say, you lasted a little longer than expected. I thought you were going to change positions so you'll be on top after like five seconds or so" With that same crude naughty grin on her face, Bethel sarcastically spoke. 


No holding back (part 2)