Azazel by Ezra Dawn

Author:Ezra Dawn
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: romance, god, gay, paranormal, angel
Publisher: Ezra Dawn

Chapter Five

Azazel

I’m so happy right now I could cry. Okay, I did cry but I had a good reason too. Earlier as L held my hands I tried to keep myself from looking, I truly did but in the end I had to know if he was meant to be mine or not. Seeing our hands glowing brought tears to my eyes and I admit I lost myself for a minute there as the magnitude of what it meant hit me full force. He’s mine. I don’t have to be alone anymore. I don’t have to die. We can live here in this house forever if that’s what he wants to do; but the most important thing to me right now is that he’s mine.

We still have to claim each other but all of that will soon be rectified. It’s been a while since I bottomed for anyone but it’s what I’m in the mood for. As I begin to divest us of our clothes I say, “Will you conjure us some lube? The tube I have is at least ten years old and not exactly usable.”

A tube magically appears in his hand and he holds it out to me. Once I’ve stripped out of my jeans, I pour some lube onto my fingers and begin to prepare myself. L makes this purring noise that could rival a cat shifter as he says, “That is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.”

He snaps his fingers to make the rest of his clothes disappear. While I wanted to strip him myself I’m kind of glad he did it for me. Now, we can get to the claiming part of things a bit faster. When I’m sure I’ve prepared myself enough I lower myself onto him and groan. His hands land on my hips as I begin to move. I use the headboard as a hand hold while I set the pace. Once I’ve found a comfortable rhythm, I roll my hips to change the angle so every thrust now pegs my prostate. It’s pure ecstasy. This feeling. Being with my mate like this is something I never thought I’d have and now I’ve got it. I never want this to end.

In a flash of movement, I find myself flat on my back as L pounds into me. I’ll have to get him to tell me his name so I can stop calling him L. I really don’t like calling him L and I’ve tried thinking of what his name could possibly be but none of them suit him at all. I’m shocked out of my inner thoughts when he pegs my prostate on one hard thrust and I come apart on a scream. I have enough presence of mind to place my hand on his neck and leave my mark before sleep takes hold of me.

The next morning, I wake with a start. I’m not sure what caused the sudden fear that last night was only a dream, but it’s why I’m awake now at 3 A.

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