Hell's Phoenix by Gracen Miller

Author:Gracen Miller [Miller, Gracen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Book Two of the Road To Hell Series
Publisher: Decadent Publishing
Published: 2012-02-15T05:00:00+00:00

Nix stepped closer and watched as Micah stroked Mads between her thighs. The pleasure canvassing her features reminded him of her expression moments before she climaxed.

“Her eyes!” Phoenix exclaimed. The color of flames marked her pupils, hot pink irises, encircled by a vibrant yellow.

“The yellow is the evidence she claimed Pandora’s magic as her own.” Micah released his angelic fangs and bit her shoulder hard enough to draw blood. A small, surprised sigh fell from Mads as Micah licked the wound. He began to suckle and she whimpered, flicking her hips hard against his hand. Nix’s gaze fell to where Micah petted the apex of her curls. He hadn’t breached her folds yet, just kept her at the point of desperate arousal, teasing.

Uncomfortable with the familiarity of Micah’s touch, Nix centered his attention on the rotation of the wall. A feminine face burst forward, mouth rounded in a scream. Male fingers emerged and dragged the visage into oblivion.

I helped bring about her downfall. This wasn’t what she wanted.

“I want more,” Mads rasped in a thick voice.

Nix faced them. Micah dragged his tongue across the wound on her shoulder. He’d returned to his human form. “You’re a glutton, kitten.”

“Angel nectar is so much better than an orgasm, Micah.”

Micah turned her to face him, but kept her caged against the gyrating shower wall.

“Give me your hand.”

Sultry-eyed, mouth slightly parted in invitation, Mads complied by lifting her arm and placing it against the wall. Micah settled his palm over the sigil and she jerked, arching as his seraph poured into her.

“How much can she take?” Nix grew concerned when she stopped breathing. The pink of her eyes glowed like neon lights set against a dark landscape.

“Not much more.” Micah’s intense perusal held hers, maybe gauging when she’d had her fill.

Mads gasped. Her lips went suddenly blue and Micah cut off the power transfer.

Panting hard, she looked like she’d been pressed to the limit of what she could endure. And Nix figured she had. None of them said anything over the beating of the water hitting them and the wall swishing in twisting movement.

Mads fingered the crystal dangling in the hollow of Micah’s throat. “My soul looks good on you, husband.”

“I know.” Micah shifted his hand off her wrist and tangled his fingers in her hair. “My most valued possession, aside from the woman whose soul resides within it.” He kissed her, open-mouthed and sensual.

Nix watched as Mads clung to Micah and the passionate display disgusted him. He’d participated in orgies with Micah and hadn’t felt this way. He’d enjoyed those.

The King kissed down her throat and Mads’s gaze whacked him, startling Nix with the raw emotion reflected within. Drowsy-eyed with desire, a voyeur wouldn’t pretend to turn aside from the erotic display. He tried to respect her privacy, but his body wouldn’t cooperate and he continued to watch. She offered him a little smile and Nix didn’t have time to process the meaning before Micah released her and stepped away.

“I can’t stay, kitten. Elias…something dramatic has happened in the world.

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