Page 55 of Mercy Reunited


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But Valory was so much more than an angel.

“I love you,” I said, my voice shaking.

Her hands found my hips and she thrust herself against me.

I kissed her once more, trailing my fingers over her soft skin, down her abdomen until I found her jeans.I popped the button and unzipped her slowly.

Her fingers settled on my pants and she removed them with ease.

“I know,” she said.“I love you, too, Endor.”

If only love was enough to save me from my fate.

“I have waited all my life for this.For you,” she said as I slid my hand beneath her jeans to help her remove them completely.

She kicked them off her legs, and suddenly I was more than aware of what lay between us.What lay inside of us.

Valory glowed.The grace within her could not be contained.

My blood and my cock reacted of their own accord.

“You have not waited all your life for a demon, sweetheart.”

“No.I have waited all my life foryou.”

Her hand cupped me through the thin fabric of my underwear and I couldn’t help but groan.

“You are not a demon to me,” she said.“Now, show me what I’ve been missing all these years.”

I laughed, shaking my head.

I would miss her.Even as dust, I would miss her.My pain in the ass angel.

My Valory.

“Is that ademand, Angel?”I asked, slipping my fingers beneath her panties, I found the edges of her folds, her clit already swollen and in need of attention.

“Yes,” she said.

I sat back for a moment, taking in the sight of her.She stared up at me with so much love, so much desire, I wished I was not a dead man walking.

God, I wished I could take her for eternity.

But that moment would be my eternity.I’d make sure of it.

I’d make sure in death, I lived in every corner of her brain.

She lay on the faded blue duvet, her pale skin standing out like ivory against dark silk.

Her blonde hair fell over her shoulders, her perfectly pink nipples hard and contrasting her pale flesh.

Her gaze took me in from head to cock.

My wings popped of their own accord and she let out a soft breath.

“You are so beautiful,” she whispered.

No one had ever called me beautiful, but I couldn’t help the way my wings fluttered from her compliment.