Where There's Smoke (23 page)

“Did I say anything about not wanting to make love?” she quickly asked.

He knew she couldn’t see the smile that played around his lips, and he made sure it wasn’t there when he straightened. “Then you do want to make love.”

“You tell me.” She pulled her top over her head and tossed it away from her. The only thing that was left was the tiny angel necklace that he’d bought her.

His dick throbbed. She wasn’t wearing a bra. But then he’d already guessed as much at the bar. The images running through his head had been slowly and painfully killing him. But seeing her breasts again was even better. They were plump, with rosy nipples, ripe for his mouth. He made a move toward her. She held up her hands.

“You want to play striptease, then I’ll play.” She raised her arms, reaching for the sky. “I’ve never been naked outside. It feels wonderful.”

Torture. Pure torture, but so damn sweet! She kicked off her sandals, wiggling her toes.

Ever so slowly, she moved her hips from side to side, like a snake charmer hypnotizing the trainer. Chance was mesmerized by her movements. He almost looked down to see if his dick was following the same motions but couldn’t take his eyes off her.

“My jeans are rubbing against me. I’m getting really hot thinking about your mouth sucking on me.”

He swallowed hard, thinking the same thing.

She pushed a button through the hole.

Her jeans weren’t the kind that zipped. Nope. Chance noticed there were at least three more buttons. At this rate, his whole body would be mummified by the time she was naked.

She continued her seductive gyrations. Her hand moved away from her jeans and he groaned. She smiled softly at his discomfort. He was so going to make her pay later. But for now he couldn’t do a damn thing except stare as her hands continued their upward trek.

“This feels good,” she said as she ran her hands over her breasts. “My nipples are so sensitive.” As if to prove her point, she tweaked them, then moaned. “I love when you suck on them. When your tongue scrapes across my nipples.”

“Destiny,” he croaked, not knowing how much more he could stand.

“I could get undressed a little faster if I had more motivation.” She pointedly looked down.

Hell, if that was all it would take… He jerked his briefs off and tossed them away.

All her movements stopped as she stared at him. “Damn, you’re fucking beautiful.”

“Please,” he moaned.

A wicked grin formed on her face as she slipped another button through the hole. “Do I tempt you?”

“You know you do a lot more than that.”

“What if you could have me for all time?”

His gaze jerked to her face. Fuck! He didn’t see that one coming. Destiny had managed to turn the tables. Now he was playing on her court.

He moved his hand down, grasping his dick, sliding his foreskin down then back up. “I want to plunge my cock inside your hot pussy. I want to stroke you.”

Her hands stilled.

“But you still have your jeans on,” he said.

She slipped two more buttons through the holes and shoved her pants downward, kicking them away from her. She wore a pale blue thong. He could see the shadow of her curls.

“You could… uh… have me all the time,” she said as if she suddenly remembered her mission again, but there was no conviction in her words as temptation weaved around her like a sweet aroma.

He snaked his hand downward, letting the weight of his balls rest in his palm. “Take off your thong. I want to see all of you.”

She visibly swallowed, then tugged the blue thong over her hips. Only the blue triangle of silky material covered what he longed to see. Then even that was gone as the thong fell to her ankles. She kicked it away, the movement giving him a glimpse of what lay beneath.

He closed the space between them. “You’re beautiful.” He took her in his arms. Her soft form pressed against him. His dick rubbed against her stomach. For a moment they just held tight, breathing in the other’s essence. She smelled so sweet. Like honeysuckle and a light summer breeze.

He leaned back just enough so that he could look into her eyes. “Life can be good, Destiny. Life can be very good.” He lowered his mouth, tasting her sweetness. She sighed and leaned in closer, her breasts pushing against his chest, her tight nipples poking him, silently begging him to suck on them. At the same time her tongue stroked his.

When he ended the kiss, she rose up on her toes and ran her tongue down the side of his neck. “I love the way you taste,” she said. Her tongue swirled around one nipple, then she scraped across with her teeth.

Chance grasped her shoulders, then loosened his hold. She moved to his other nipple and teased it with her tongue. “You’re right,” she said, pausing for a moment. “Life can be very good. We could make love every day for all eternity.”

Her fingers moved over his dick as if she played a musical instrument. She applied pressure in all the right places.

“There’s something you don’t know about me. I could make all of it happen. Imagine every dream coming true. All the riches you’ve ever wanted right there for the taking.”

“Don’t stop,” he gasped.

“No, I won’t ever stop. We can be together forever. We’ll make sweet love all day long.”

He was losing the battle. He could feel his soul slipping away. She took a half step away from him, apparently wanting to remind him exactly what he would have, but at the same time the sun burst from behind a cloud, the angel around her neck filled with light, almost blinding him.

Chance forced himself to reach up and grasp the tiny figure. His hand felt weighted down, as though another force worked against him. He lightly ran his finger over the wings. Power charged through him. He sucked in a quick breath and glanced around. Everything looked clearer and he remembered exactly why he was there. He had to save Destiny. To do less was unthinkable.

But the smile on her face said she thought she’d won his soul. Her expression quickly changed to shock when he began to stroke between her legs, then his fingers trailed through her curls.

“Chance—”

“Shh, sweetheart, shh. Just let the pleasure I give you sweep you away. Now is not the time to think, only to feel.” His words were soft, hypnotizing.

Destiny’s eyes drifted closed. Her movements slowed. He regretted that he couldn’t see her eyes, but he liked the idea she would get so caught up in the pleasure he gave her. That alone was a heady sensation.

With a wave of his hand, he made sure the grass would feel like the softest carpet, then he eased her to the ground.

Her eyes opened as he lay beside her. She suddenly turned the tables again and pushed him onto his back, straddling his waist. “You’re very good, but I know your game. You think to seduce me.”

A lifetime of bad relationships, of people leaving her, had made her wary. Chance knew she wouldn’t be an easy assignment. When her pussy cupped his dick as she sat on top of him, he knew she was dead serious about taking him to Hell with her.

As she began to rub against his cock, he wasn’t sure who would come out the winner in the immortal game they played. Destiny thought she’d win by massaging against him, and damn, her movements felt fucking fantastic.

She’d better rethink her strategy. On a mortal, her tactics would probably work. But he’d been a nephilim a lot longer than she’d been at the holding station and he had a lot more experience. But he damn sure liked the way she teased him.

“Do you like that?” she asked with a little too much innocence as she lightly rubbed against him.

He rested his hands on her hips and began to massage. “You know I do.”

“Leave with me, Chance. I can give you everything you’ve ever dreamed about.”

He skimmed his fingers through her curls right before he said, “You think so?”

“Umm.” She cleared her throat. “I… uh… know so.”

He thumbed her labia open. She gasped. His dick jerked when he laid eyes on his prize.

“You’re seducing me.”

“Yeah, I am. Want me to stop?” he asked.

Her eyes were closed and she was biting her bottom lip. “No,” she panted. “Please, don’t stop.”

“Good, because I never intended to.”

Chance continued his assault on her body as he slipped one hand to her butt and inched her forward. Closer and closer to his face.

“Not this time,” she managed to say right before she moved off him. In one swift motion, she was blowing softly on his dick. She paused for only a moment. “Damn, you’re so big. Thick and long.” As if to prove her words, she ran her tongue the length of him, licking, placing small kisses as she went.

Chance drew in a deep breath. His hips rose to meet her touch. His vision blurred as heat spread through his body. Fuck! She was good, and he could feel the battle changing course. He tried to break free. His hand rose to move her, but she had him blocked. His hand only landed on her ass.

Her ass?

He forced his vision to clear. When it did, he was looking at her sweet ass wiggling in invitation. Her legs were pressed together.

Destiny sucked him inside her mouth.

Ah damn, her mouth on his dick felt incredible. He could lie like this for all eternity and never get tired of the sensations running through him.

Think!

He moved his hand between her legs. She stilled, like a suspicious dog afraid that Chance was about to steal her bone when all he wanted to do was give her one. “Damn, your mouth is driving me insane. I can’t think straight.”

Her body relaxed. He rocked his hips, but at the same time he began to ease her legs apart. He began to stroke down the inside of her thighs, then up and down her slit. She kept up the movement, rocking her hips.

The timing had to be perfect.

He closed his eyes when she began to fondle his balls while she sucked on him. His head felt as though it would explode any second. He brought his hips up, wanting more, needing more.

Her light chuckle drifted up to him, reminding him of what he planned to do. The little demon wannabe thought she had him. He wasn’t about to let that happen.

Chance moved her leg over him. Her pussy hovered near his face. He moved his arms so that her thighs spread wider, dropping her down, just a mere inch from his eager mouth.

“Not fair!” she said.

“Not at all,” he said at the same time his tongue shot out and he licked her slit before drawing her into his mouth. She gasped, pressing against his face.

“Oh, ohhhh,” she moaned as she rested her head against his dick.

He jerked. He was so freakin’ sensitive and ready to explode.

Just when Chance thought he’d won the round, Destiny sucked him back inside her mouth. His body tightened, then relaxed. How fucking great was that? He had her pussy in his mouth and she was sucking on his dick.

She began to moan; he knew she was close to coming. He sucked harder, his tongue massaging her clit, scraping across her—back and forth until she cried out. Her body tightened, quivered.

Her mouth lost its hold on him. Chance rolled her onto her back and scooted to his knees. One swipe of his fingers up her pussy and she cried out, breath coming in little gasps.

“This is just the beginning, baby.” He knelt, licking, tasting her muskiness before he grabbed his dick, guiding it inside her. She arched her hips but he pulled back, wanting to make the moment last.

Her eyes fluttered open. “Fuck me.”

Her words wrapped around him like a hot caress. He plunged inside her. An even hotter heat wrapped around him. Hot and moist, like jumping into a raging volcano, her body consumed him.

Deeper he went, until his dick was buried inside her. He grasped her hips, holding on, then pulling out almost all the way. She whimpered. No, he wasn’t stopping, not now. He drove deep inside her once again.

“Yes, damn it. Harder! Faster! I want it all!”

He plunged inside her. Again and again. It was all he could do to take a breath as he stared down at her nakedness. She was so lost in the moment that she was rubbing her breasts, pulling at the nipples. He couldn’t take his eyes off her.

Deeper. Harder. Faster.

The world became a blur as the heat built inside him. Her heat. Her fire. Nipping at his dick, setting it ablaze.

The passion inside him rose until he knew he had to have release. He vaguely heard her cry out, felt her body tighten again as trembles swept over him, rippling down his body.

His release came hard and fast. He growled like a lion that had found its mate. His body shook as his world exploded like a jigsaw puzzle, pieces scattering to the four winds.

Then he came back to earth, lying down beside Destiny. She curled into his embrace.

As his eyes drifted closed, he heard her whisper, “You have to leave with me. I can’t face everything without you.”

“I can set you free,” he said, but by the sound of her light breathing, he didn’t think she heard him. He pressed his lips to her hair, knowing he’d be damned if he would let Satan have her soul now.