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A mixture of hormones and total, blinding pleasure clogged in his throat. The reaction of his initial thrust was so intense he feared he’d stop breathing—and he wasn’t even fully inside her yet. How could he have gone forever without this?
Arms straining, he lifted her then slid her deeper onto his length. No wonder humans preferred sex as their method of copulation. Seth finally saw the wisdom in the Angelic Code that forbid angel-human interaction. If other angels knew how damn good it felt to take on a human body and take a human lover they’d never get any work done. The angels would turn into an army of sex-addicted maniacs. They’d spend all their time seducing their next mark instead of helping, protecting and guiding people.
“So hot.” Lyndi released his cock and wrapped her arms around his neck as he eased her farther down his length. “Every time we touch…feel like I’m touching the…business end of an i-i-iron—oh God!”
Her body clenched as if she were in pain, as if his size was too much for her.
“Relax, Lyn,” he breathed. “Relax.”
She did, and with one more lift-and-slide along his member, his cock filled her. Her extreme tightness wrapped him in wet, willing pussy.
“Seth.” She gripped him with her entire body. “Shit! Shit!”
Sudden fear seized him—the words she’d spoken moments earlier swirling in his brain. Business end of an iron. What if, because of his angelic physiology, some weird physical or chemical reaction occurred when they touched? What if he harmed her with a passion greater than her body was designed to withstand?
And the greatest question of all…
Why in the name of The Divine did he think of all this now, while he was buried so fantastically tight inside of her?
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