that he had these women here clear any anger from his veins.
“Serve me,” he said, and the two women crawled on their hands and knees to where he sat. On their knees where they belonged. And when their mouths licked his slit and length and balls, Auguste closed his eyes and thought of his brother mourning the heathen who was sucking on his flesh right then …
He hissed in pleasure as Jegudiel’s sister engulfed his length, almost making him come, so trained was she to deliver ecstasy to the Brethren brotherhood. Auguste fought back the sudden need to release and tipped his head back, envisioning Selaphiel seeing Destiny like this, on her knees for Auguste, just before Selaphiel died … eyes wide in shock and pain at seeing her alive … seeing her with her mouth full of the man Selaphiel hated most.
Patience, Auguste reminded himself as he felt his orgasm building, this time surrendering to its power. He just had to be patient.
Epilogue
Diel licked faster and faster along the seam of Noa’s pussy, her thighs clasping around his neck. She moaned out loud, and his cock throbbed with the need to sink into her. She ripped at his hair, tearing a growl from his mouth, which made Noa moan even louder.
Then Diel bit on Noa’s clit, and she broke apart, body shaking and jerking. He moved from between her legs and, in one quick move, sank inside her. He groaned as her pussy squeezed around him, still coming down from her orgasm. Diel clenched his teeth and pounded into her. Noa wrapped her hands in his hair, yanking at the strands.
He loved it when it was like this between them. Fucking monsters wrapped in flames, fighting for dominance. Noa pulled Diel’s head down and crashed his mouth to hers. She thrust her tongue into his mouth, and he drank down her addictive taste.
Noa broke from his mouth, breathless. “Harder,” she demanded, smiling tauntingly. Diel slammed into her so hard and fast that her eyes rolled back as though she were freefalling off a cliff.
It had been over a month, and Noa’s wounds had faded and she no longer felt much pain. They had lasted just over a week before she had pulled Diel above her and he had taken her slowly, quietly. Then only another week before Noa had gathered enough strength to ride him, her movements careful and deep. Tonight, she had found him in the shower and brought him back to bed, wanting it raw and savage and … fuck. Diel’s head ticked as her pussy began to clench around him again.
“I’m coming,” Noa said breathlessly and rolled her hips faster.
He felt the pressure building at his lower back, at the tops of his thighs, and gritted his teeth. Noa raked her fingernails down his back, and Diel focused on the new tattoo that was now over the Coven brand on her chest, courtesy of Sela. The Brethren’s upturned cross was now a Fallen sword with wings, wrapped in the pentagram that the fucked-up priests had tried to make Noa and her sisters ashamed of for too long. Now they embraced it. It was the symbol of what they had survived, of who they were.
Now, Noa was in the Coven, but a part of the Fallen too.
Bending down, her come flooding his cock, he licked her new tattoo, and she shattered apart, taking Diel over the edge too. He threw back his head as her legs clamped around his back. He came so hard that he was left breathless and damp with sweat.
Noa ran her hands through his hair, then brought him down to her mouth, her brown eyes beaming. She smiled against Diel’s lips as he kissed her. “I’ve missed that,” she said. Diel pulled his head back to look at her. Her face was flushed, and she fucking stole his heart.
Diel rolled to the side, taking Noa with him. She sprawled across his chest and stared out of the window at the dark sky. “It’s a full moon,” she murmured. His heart fired into a sprint.
Noa lifted herself up. “What’s this meeting with Gabriel about?”
Diel shook his head. “Don’t know.” His head ticked from side to side and he blinked rapidly as the lie fell from his lips.
Her eyes narrowed. “Is it to do with Cara and Destiny? It’s nearly midnight. Something must have happened.”
Diel’s stomach turned at the mention of his sister. Jo and Candace were working night and day to break the code.