Angel's Honor by Erin M. Leaf Read Free Book Online

tip. He cupped his balls, then jacked himself. Raphael shuddered. He had to taste. He
scooted to the edge of the bed and coaxed Gabriel closer. When his dick was
bobbing right at Raphael’s mouth, he sucked him in, savoring the musky
sweetness of his Alpha.
    “Christ, Raphael. What are you
doing to me?” Gabriel sank both hands into Raphael’s hair. “You look—” he broke
off, shivering as Raphael tongued under the head.
    He sucked, hard, then pulled off. “You taste good,” he said, hands going to Gabriel’s ass. He licked
up and down the shaft, then sucked him back in. When Gabriel’s cock bumped the
back of his throat, he relaxed, letting him slide down. Then he swallowed.
    Gabriel’s hips jerked, hard. “Fuck!”
    Raphael pulled back, smiling around
the penis in his mouth. He brought his hand up and wet his fingers, rubbing the
vein along the shaft until he felt Gabriel’s knees buckle. He eased off and
slipped a finger down between his mate’s ass cheeks. To his surprise, Gabriel
didn’t protest. Instead, he widened his stance as much as he could with his
jeans around his knees.
    “Raphael, if you don’t stop, I’m
going to come. And then I won’t be able to fuck you,” Gabriel muttered, hands
on Raphael’s shoulders. He was leaning over now, and not exactly stopping
Raphael.
    He teased around Gabriel’s hole. “Yes,
you will,” he whispered against the cock near his cheek. He slipped the tip of
his finger inside Gabriel’s hole.
    His Alpha moaned.
    Raphael breathed deep, liking the
way Gabriel smelled. “This is exactly what you’re going to do to me,” he said.
He teased his mate’s sensitive nerves, sliding his finger in and out, and then
he backed off, moving up the bed.
    Gabriel stared at him, lust-drunk.
Raphael grinned and uncapped the lube, squirting some on his fingers. He lay
back and opened his legs, reaching down to his hole. When he put one finger
inside himself, Gabriel’s eyes widened and he seemed to come to his senses. He
stripped off his jeans and ripped open the condom packet like a man possessed.
When he’d sheathed himself, he crawled up the bed, sensual and wild. He
growled, yanking on Raphael’s hand.
    “Yeah, Gabriel. Fuck me. Now.” Raphael threw his head back, arching his spine.
    Gabriel sunk two fingers inside, no
warning, no preparation. Raphael didn’t care. Instinct
took over where reason fled. He grunted, bearing down, and then Gabriel yanked
on him, lifting his hips. He lined up his cock and pushed inside with one
smooth thrust, no mercy. “Omega,” he said, voice so
low Raphael almost didn’t recognize it.
    Raphael panted, hands clenched
around Gabriel’s arms. “Alpha,” he said. “I’m yours.”
    Gabriel shivered, then he began to move, fucking Raphael like a man who’d lost
every bit of his civilized veneer. What was left was raw passion. Raphael
braced his hands against the wall behind the bed, legs wrapped around Gabriel’s
hips. He felt like he was being cracked open and remade, and he never wanted it
to stop.
    When he reached down to touch himself , Gabriel batted his hand away and curled his fingers
around his cock. Raphael cried out, his orgasm rolling through him so abruptly
he couldn’t breathe. Gabriel made a low sound in his throat, and then his wings
shifted out of his body, covering them both with darkness as he climaxed, too.
His cock pulsed hard and Raphael spared a moment to wonder at the lack of pain.
When Gabriel lifted him up onto his thighs with an incredible feat of strength,
he gasped and then his wings, too, shifted from his body into the air. They stayed
like that for a long time.
    “Raphael.” Gabriel was still
trembling when he finally spoke. “Dear God.”
    “Yeah,” Raphael said, tucking his
head into Gabriel’s neck. “Don’t let go.”
    “Never,” Gabriel vowed, holding
tight.

 
     
    Chapter Six
     
    “You’d better win,” Raphael
muttered as they walked up the driveway.
    Gabriel rolled tension