Fallen: William Page 5

  She was enjoying it as well. He could tell from the way her nipples stood at attention. Dipping his head, he blew a quick puff of air over one of them. She gasped and grasped his head tighter. The painful little tug made him smile. He nuzzled and licked her breasts like he was a sugar addict and they were dessert. Little nips of teeth and quick flicks of his tongue had her moaning his name. He felt his cock swell and his balls tighten. It was going to be a wonderful night.

  He stripped her top off and unbuttoned her pants. He slipped his hands underneath the waistband and took them and her underwear down at the same time. He could smell how turned on she was. Kneeling in front of her, he pressed his face to her stomach and stuck his tongue in her belly button. She jumped and gave a squeal. She widened her stance to allow him access to her dripping pussy. He loved the way a woman’s passion tasted and he knew he could get addicted to hers. Using his thumbs, he parted her lips and blew a warm breath on her clit. He pressed his mouth to the hard button and sucked. Soon her hips were moving in time with his mouth. He slid his fingers down to her opening and swirled them around it until they were covered with her juices. He slowly inserted one finger as she arched her hips towards his mouth. She cried out as he pulled out and worked two back in. He drummed the tips of them against her pussy’s walls as he suckled her clit. He began to thrust them faster and faster until she cried out as she climaxed. He continued to stroke her gently as her breathing slowed and her legs stopped trembling.

  He stood up and lifted her in his arms. Laying her on the bed, he moved back to stare down at her. Her cheeks were flushed from the passion he had incited in her. She sat up and motioned for him to stand in front of her.

  “It’s your turn.”

  He wanted to fall to his knees and thank her. He moved close enough to feel her warmth through the fabric of his pants as she took her time unbuckling his belt. He wanted to strip his body naked because the fit of his pants was getting too tight. He popped the buttons of his shirt and flung it across the room. She murmured her agreement while she unzipped him. He drew in a sharp breath as her hands grazed his cock.

  “Hurry please.”

  He caught her smirk before she could hide it. She was enjoying the torment he was feeling. Finally his cock was free and it sprang joyfully from the confines of his pants.

  “Oh my.” She licked her lips as she stroked her hands up and down it.

  He found himself whimpering when her warm moist breath washed over his heated skin. She cradled his balls in her other hand. She rubbed and rolled them together while she enjoyed the velvety feel of him. The head of his engorged cock flushed purple when she applied a little squeeze to his balls.

  He sighed when she took him into her mouth. She proceeded to devour him like a lollipop she couldn’t get enough of. Her tongue traced the veins throbbing along the underside of his shaft. Her hand stayed wrapped around his cock and moved in time with her mouth. Her other fingers searched out the tiny bit of flesh right behind his sac and brushed it. He jumped and then groaned. As she pressed it again, he could feel his balls tighten and the pressure start to build.

  He jerked away from her. Pushing her back onto the bed, he covered her. The inside of her thighs were drenched as his fingers danced up to test her pussy. He found her more than ready. Spreading her, he thrust into her quickly. She cried out as he did it again. Soon he settled into a hard fast rhythm that drew cries from her each time their groins met. The pressure built until he thought his head would explode. He reached down between them and pinched her clit. Coming apart, she cried out his name as she climaxed. He joined her as her inner muscles milked him hard.

  They lay for several minutes letting their heart beats calm. He rolled off her when he had recovered enough strength to do so. She draped her body across his chest. A feeling of contentment washed over him as he ran his fingers through her hair. She was tracing the cross on his chest.

  “Did it hurt?”

  He wasn’t sure if she would understand the truth. “I was already in agony over being banished and having my wings taken from me. The brand was the least of my pain.”

  “Who took your wings?”

  “Mika’il cut them off.”

  “How horrible.”

  “It wasn’t pleasant but it was less than we deserved. I’ve always been amazed that God didn’t just cause us to cease to exist.”

  “How fair would that be if He gave humans free will but the moment you exercised some, you were destroyed?”

  “What does fair have to do with it? Angels were created to worship Him, not decide for ourselves who should lead. He’s showed His mercy by allowing us to live.”

  “Do you hate Him?”

  He laughed harshly. “I can’t hate the being that created me. It doesn’t matter that I rebelled in a moment of weakness. I still chose to turn my back on Him. He has every right to punish me as He sees fit.”

  “Do you hate Mika’il?”

  “You have to ask the hard questions, don’t you?” He thought about it for a few minutes. “I don’t think I hate him. I resent him because he has what I long to have back. When he comes to talk to me, I give him a hard time but I’d miss him if he stopped coming around. I’m a total asshole when he visits. I get the feeling though he knows why I treat him that way and gives me some leniency.”

  “Can you forgive him for taking your wings?” Her fingers plucked at his nipples.

  He felt his cock get hard again. Shrugging, he tried to focus on her question. “He was doing what he was told to do and in many ways, I think, it hurt him more than it hurt any of us.” He rolled her onto her back and covered her mouth with his. After the kiss built, he pulled back and said, “No more questions. It’s all about you and me tonight.”

  She agreed as his hands danced down her body and spread her legs apart. He fit between them like he had been born for her. She was anticipating his first thrust when he flipped her over on her stomach and then lifted her to her hands and knees. She groaned as his cock slid into her pussy from behind. His hands gripped her hips and held her steady as she thrust back towards him.

  “Sweetheart, your pussy is so hot and tight, it fits my cock like a glove,” his voice growled as he rammed into her from behind.

  She arched her back and leaned down on her elbows to give him a better angle to stroke her. They both groaned with mounting passion. Suddenly, he leaned down and bit the tendon joining her neck and collarbone. She felt it straight down to her pussy and she sobbed as she came. Two hard pumps later he joined her.

  Climbing off her, he pulled the covers back over them. He gathered her into his arms and fell asleep. She followed him a few minutes later lulled to sleep by his breathing.

  * * * *

  William stretched as he came awake. For the first time since he could remember, he had slept without nightmares. He smiled as he thought about what he had been doing most of the night to ensure he didn’t have them. He rolled over onto his side to look at Abby while she lay nestled beside him. Brushing his hand over her cheek, he marveled at the pure innocence he saw in her face. She moaned as his hand cupped her breast and squeezed. Her nipple stood up and he flicked it with his fingernail. Arching her back, she moved. Leaning down, he engulfed her nipple with his mouth and suckled. Her hands moved into his hair and held him there, encouraging him to continue.

  While he teased her breast, one of his hands made its way down to her pussy. He was thrilled to feel how wet she was. He ran his fingers through her curls and dipped them farther between her legs. Stroking down both sides, he tried to be careful not to touch her clit. He wanted to hear her beg before he gave her pleasure. He moved to the other breast as her hold on his hair got tighter. Soon her hips were moving in time with the pulls of his mouth. He penetrated her with the tip of one finger and her arch drove it deeper. Smiling to himself, he scraped the tip against the sensitive walls of her pussy as he pulled it out. She threw back her head and cried out.

  Kissing his way down her belly, he
moved between her legs. He knew she was fully awake by then. He spread her lips and buried his mouth against her. She screamed as his tongue started lapping at her hard clit. As he feasted on her, he slid three fingers into her pussy and started stroking them in and out. Her hips bucked as he built the excitement. Her legs locked around his shoulders and her hands pressed his face tighter to her. Right before she exploded, he pulled away and moved back up until his cock’s head pierced her pussy. One hard thrust in and she came, screaming his name as he continued to pump into her warmth. He came undone a moment later as she massaged his shaft with her muscles.

  “What a great way to wake up.” She smiled up at him as they caught their breath.

  “I always thought so.” He laughed as he pulled her from the bed. He silenced her protest with a kiss. “You have to get ready for work. We’ve slept most of the day away, I’m afraid.”

  She frowned when she looked at the clock. “I don’t want to go to work now. Not when I have such a delicious man in my bed.” She leaned into his arms and gave him a hug.

  “I’ll be in your bed tonight, so I think you can handle being away from me for a shift.” He swatted her ass and pushed her towards the shower. “Get ready and I’ll make you some dinner.”

  When she came into the kitchen thirty minutes later, he had dinner on the table and coffee poured. She smiled and thought that she had never had anyone take such good care of her. Digging in, she couldn’t believe how good the food tasted.

  “Wow, good-looking and an awesome cook. I’m definitely keeping you around.”

  “Darling, after several centuries, you would think I’d know how to cook for myself. I couldn’t always go to restaurants.” He kept her company while she ate.

  She stood up to take her dishes to the sink. Stopping her, he pulled her to the front door. “We have to leave or you’ll be late. I’ll take care of the dishes later. I’ll be around at the end of your shift to pick you up.”

  “I can take care of myself.”

  “I know you can, but just humor me. Having gotten you into my bed, I’m not willing to let anything to happen to you.” He pulled her into his tight embrace and she felt the urgency in his grip.

  She nodded. “All right, I’ll wait for you.” She kissed him and they headed for the car.

  * * * *

  Dominic called him shortly after he dropped Abby off at the casino.

  “What’s up?”

  Dominic’s voice was hard. “Are you at full strength?”

  Damn, it had been a great couple of days without having to think about being an Avenger. “Yes.”

  “Good. Meet me down by the river. I have a problem we need to take care of.”

  “I’ll be there.” He hung up, bowed his head and prayed. He knew that prayer didn’t usually work for fallen angels. If it did, they would have all gotten back into Heaven without any problems. He always prayed before he had to use his powers to punish another of his brethren.

  He made his way to the river. Walking through the thickening dark, he found Dominic standing over a sniveling dirt encrusted figure. Dominic looked at him and then kicked at the fallen on the ground.

  “Get up.”

  Curling his lip in disgust, William didn’t understand how the demon fallen could let themselves fall apart like that. Maybe it had to do with the madness that haunted their every waking hour. The creature climbed to his feet and cringed before him.

  “What did he do, LaFontaine?”

  “Does it matter?” Dominic held the man away from him with a grimace.

  “In the long run, probably not, but for my own peace of mind, I like to know what they’ve done.” He started to gather his power. He grabbed the threads and wove them together slowly. It could do more damage to him if he hurried.

  “He preyed on young boys. He would offer them games and candy. He would become their friend and then he would molest them.” Dominic’s anger was threatening to take over his control.

  Just like mortals, the Enforcers hated those who preyed on the innocence of children. William snarled as he reached out and touched the man’s forehead. The man’s head snapped back as a silent scream ripped from his throat. William felt the surge of power whip through him as he gripped the demon fallen’s mind in his hands and sucked all memories of Heaven and angelic life from it. The blackened residue of the corrupted angel’s power trickled into William’s body. He flushed it out into the ground. There was no way he would allow it to stay inside him. He took the fallen’s blood and body apart and rebuilt it as a mortal. He stripped its mind of everything except what it used to be and what it was now. The man’s eyes rolled back into his head and he sagged in Dominic’s hands as William slowly removed his touch.

  He stepped back as a feeling of depression and disgust flowed through him. The man started to babble incoherently as drool dripped from his chin. Dominic secured his hands and took care not to touch William.

  “Go, take a shower, rest and pick up Abby. Forget this night’s work for a while.”

  “I don’t ever forget the ones I punish. They haunt my mind just like the thoughts of Heaven do.” William rubbed his chest. “Why do we think this is the right thing to do? It’s only on the word of Mika’il that we do this.”

  “Do you think Mika’il would let us do anything that would ultimately harm anyone who didn’t deserve it? Sometimes, I think that Mika’il has us deal with it because his anger would be too great and he would end up destroying them all.”

  “I’m not sure about that. He strikes me as having more control than all of us combined.”

  Dominic shrugged. “There’s a lot we don’t know or understand about the archangel. I’ll drop this one off at the mental hospital.”

  William nodded and headed back to the car. He was going to his house to shower. He would try to scrub off the feeling of guilt that always swamped him after a job. He was tired and very low on power. He would have to replenish his supply. A small grin graced his face as he thought about working on gathering more power. At least he would be able to enjoy part of the night.

  * * * *

  William was leaning against her car when she got off of work. He gave her a quick kiss, but she could tell his heart wasn’t in it.

  “It’s like having a good looking watch dog follow me around.” She laughed at him, trying to get him to smile at her.

  He helped her into the car and climbed in the driver’s seat. Heading in the opposite direction of her house, she asked, “Where are we going?”

  “I’m taking you to my house where I’m going to ravish you all night long.”

  She couldn’t hide the shiver of excitement racing over her body. “Sounds wonderful. I’m your willing captive tonight.”

  He didn’t react to her obvious enjoyment. She reached out to touch his arm and draw his attention to her.

  “William, what’s wrong?”

  “Nothing. I’m just worried about Thompson, that’s all.”

  She shook her head. “I don’t think that’s the whole thing. Tell me what happened.”

  “I can’t.”

  “You can’t or you won’t?”

  “Right at this moment, it’s both. I had some business to take care of tonight and I don’t want to talk about it right now. Please just let me lose myself in you for the rest of the night. Let me take you to Heaven.”

  “You promise?”

  “Yes, I do.”

  “All right. I’ll leave you alone for now. I’ve always wanted to see Heaven.”

  “Don’t worry, darling. You’ll see it long before I’ll ever get a chance to return. You won’t forget the experience.”

  He took her home and kept his promise.

  CHAPTER EIGHT

  “I brought a picnic lunch.” William announced as she opened the door to him a couple days later.

  “And what are we supposed to do with that?” She didn’t wait for him to get inside before she wrapped herself around him and pulled his head down to kiss his lips. His h
ands cupped her butt and lifted her up to rub his cock against her pussy. Before they could get arrested for lewd behavior on her front porch, she broke off the embrace and moved back.

  He looked stunned. “Well, I had thought about going to the park and listening to the jazz bands, but with a greeting like that, I’ve changed my mind. Let’s stay home.”

  Laughing, she shook her head. “We haven’t spent much time outside since our date. Let’s see if we can act like normal people for a while.”

  “Normal is over-rated,” he grumbled as she grabbed her purse and coat. “Have you seen Thompson lately?”

  “No, and I’m not complaining about it. Maybe he’s gotten the idea that I don’t belong to him.” She slid her arm through his and looked up at him. “I don’t want to talk about him tonight.”

  “Your wish is my command, my love.” He opened the car door for her. As she climbed in, he ran his hand over her hair. He couldn’t believe how great the last few days had been. He spent every minute he could with her and found that he wished there were more minutes in the day. Making sure she was secure, he shut the door and went over to the driver’s side. He started the car and put it in drive, then reached out for her hand. He saw her lean her head back and sigh. “Close your eyes and we’ll be there before you know it.”

  She did as he said and the radio played softly in the silence as he drove to the park where the band was performing. He wouldn’t bring it up again, but he felt a spurt of fear from the fact that Thompson seemed to have disappeared. Dominic hadn’t been able to find him either and the fallen had insisted that he could find anyone. He couldn’t drop his guard or something might happen to her because they weren’t watchful enough.

  “We’re here.” He helped her out of the car and handed her a blanket for them to sit on.

  Leading the way through the crowd, he found a quiet out of the way spot beneath a tree. She spread the blanket out for them. Before he sat down, he surrounded her with his arms and pulled her tight to him. He wanted to tell her he loved her with all the heart left in him. She was the Heaven he had never thought he would see again. He buried his face into her hair and breathed deep. He couldn’t remember but he felt sure that Heaven must have smelled like her, a spicy and sweet scent that could turn him on or soothe him in turns.