Chapter 63

One could tell just by looking at his lazy footsteps and drowsy eyes. And for the first time, Flame realised that his wings were basically almost dragging on the floor. It was the strangest thing, he had never liked sleep. He dreaded it, yet at that very moment all he wanted to do was go back to bed and close his eyes for another few hours. Perhaps to compensate for all those nights he had overworked himself to just to avoid going back to his chambers. 

Reaching into his mind, he called Rehan, and the angel answered right away. 

" Yes Sire? "

" Cancel the meeting, I've decided to reschedule it to another time. "

" Yes, we are already aware of that. "

Nuriel frowned, stopping to look at himself in the mirror as he wondered what Rehan meant since he had not communicated with any of his brothers since the previous day. 

" You are? "

" Yes, we were all patiently waiting for you in the council room when Aziel told us you had linked him and said you would not be able to make it. Was he not being truthful? "

Shaking his head, Nuriel made a mental note to take care of the angel another time. 

" Not at all, but don't worry about it. I'll inform you when the meeting will be held. "

" As you say. " 

Breaking the link, Nuriel finished with his task and turned to head to the shower, the he saw Flame as she ran her bath. The action done hurriedly. He smiled, realising just how serious she was. And she seemed very eager to attend the meeting. 

" Leave that, " he said as he held her wrist and pulled her along with him to the large shower. She stopped, planting her feet on the floor as she frowned at him. 

" Hey, what are you doing? "

" Saving time, the shower is quicker....." he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her to him, " ....and it's big enough to accommodate both of us. "

She eyed him suspiciously, especially when he began taking off her nightgown. And when she felt the bulge under his black silk sleep pants, she planted her hands onto his chest and took a step back. Her brows knit together. 

" What exactly are you up to angel? "

He shrugged, acting as if he could not understand her questioning. 

" I'm assisting you to get ready for the shower. "

He took the single step that led him to her and continued with the task despite her sheepish resistance. 

" Come on m'eudail, there's nothing I haven't already seen, " he casually stated and she playfully slapped his arm. Her face showing the promise of a blush. And once the gown was off, he ran his hand over her entire backside before he tore off her lace undergarments and threw them aside. She gasped at the sudden action, her lips parting as she looked down. 

Taking a step back, Nuriel studied her from head to toe. And when he raised his eyes to hers, she was the glow in them. By now she already knew what that meant.

" Aren't we supposed to be hurrying up? " she asked. Crossing her arms as she shifted her weight on one foot with her brows raised. It was an attempt to look stern, but her current nude state prevented it from being so. 

" Of course we are, which is precisely why you ought to immediately head in there and get the water running so you can get yourself nice and wet----clean! ," he quickly corrected. Then he cleared his throat and pretended to be looking around the grand room. 

" Nice and clean, " he then repeated. Telling her that he would join her in a second. 

" Okay, but I'm warning you, you better keep your hands to yourself. Don't get smart with me okay? " he nodded. Then put his hands up in a gesture of peace. Turning around Flame headed into the glass walled shower, stopping at the entrance to look over her shoulder only to find Nuriel very keenly trailing his eyes after her. And he no longer looked at as sleepy as he had only minuted before. At the moment, the only thing he looked like was hungry. And not for food. 

" Well, go on now, " he urged. Then he gently placed his hand on her asspushed her in when she delayed doing so. She held back a laugh. At the same time suffering the effects of having him touch her skin. Those familiar sensations were now slowly coming back. And she knew then that a shower was not all Nuriel had in mind....and the same applied to her. 

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Nuriel watched as the sprays of water uniformly ran down Flame's skin. As she stared up at the ceiling and ran a had through her wet hair. 

Stepping closer, he took the soft sponge and bar of sweetly scented soap from the little curved block against the wall and approached her. She did not flinch when he touched her since she had known he would. And she had actually been anticipating it. 

Turning her around, he lathered her back. The action done gently and with a secret intimacy that was only shared between them. She sighed, a soft sound that he still managed to hear despite the sound of the rushing water. Her skin had that lovely pink glow, and standing as she was, in the now steamy room, she tempted him even more.

He ran the sponge over her body in a leisurely fashion. Paying extra attention to her breasts as he slid the puff under them then over her nipples, sending tingles coursing through her. And then he reached for the set of shampoos and conditioners set on a longer curved panel against the wall and took one tube. Applying it on his hand before he set it aside and rubbed his palms together. 

Flame let out another soft sigh as he massaged her head in a soothing and relaxing manner. But he heard the pleasured sound and he wished to hear it again. 

" Lean your head back, " he instructed and she did as asked. Letting the jets of water rinse the shampoo away from her hair. He watched as the soapy water ran down her back and onto the floor before it was drained away. 

And when Flame looked at him, she was overcome by the need to touch him. The hard and marbled planes of his bare chest was almost irresistible. And she wanted to trail her fingers along it. 

He looked even better in the steam of the room. And with lustful eyes, she looked at the beads of water that were very enticingly rolling down his form. 

She wanted to lick them off. 

Frowning at the sudden thought, she lowered her gaze and was met with the sight of his fully erect cock. It was a beautiful part of him that she loved. It captivated her, and she would not deny that she felt things each time she looked at it. At how long and thickly veined it was. She wanted to wrap her hand around it and stroke him until he came.... but there was something else she wanted to do even more. 

Taking a step towards him, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. It was a hungry crashing of lips and tongues. And the water beating down on them made it feel more intense. As if they were out in the wild rain with the sound of thunder being heard from above. And the sweet scents of the soap and shampoo added the needed calming effect. 

Chocolate dipped apples .....the addictive taste of his kiss. The flavour she had no doubt become addicted to. 

Nuriel held her closer. Wrapping his hands around her thighs with an intent to lift her off her off the floor. But then she broke the kiss and took a step back. He watched with keen and lust filled eyes as she lowered her gaze to his cock. Then she went down on her knees and he hissed out a breath when her fingers wrapped around his length. She wasn't able to wrap them completely around him due to how big he was. And she liked it. 

" Ahhhh!.. " he groaned out when she took his shaft in her mouth. His hands fisting to his sides as she pumped in and out of him. Her nails digging into his thighs as she held on for support. 

Making a makeshift ponytail with her hair, he thrust deeper into her. And her cheeks hollowed with suction as she flicked and swirled her tongue over the head of his cock. Looking up at him with heavy lidded eyes as his cock hit the back of her throat and brought tears to her eyes . He looked down at her, enjoying the sight of her bare breasts and how they juggled with his quickened thrusts. 

She was so eager and willing to please. And when he angeled and thrust into her as far as he wished to, it seemed almost as if she were nothing more than an object meant solely for the purpose of giving him pleasure. A thought she was okay with at the moment.