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him, wanting more, but he knew somehow that if he let her continue touching him, the moment would be over. And Gadriel knew he was nowhere near done exploring her body. In fact, he wondered if he would ever be done with this female. Even now, he felt her creeping into his chest. Felt the comfort of her, the warmth.
    What was this, this heat he felt, this need to protect her, this desire to scream mine as he looked down at her beneath him?
    Nadira was beyond thinking as his hands slid up her thighs, only to move to their inner facings. She was breathing hard as he took the waist of her panties and pulled them down her hips and thighs. His lips followed the path of her undies as he reverently went to his knees and kissed her as though he were worshipping her.
    "I am,” he whispered, and she heard him in her mind. Their gazes locked and she reached out to him, stroking the wound on his chest as his fingers, so long and beautiful skated along her calves and thighs. “I would lie at your feet and beg you, Nadira,” and he meant it. He'd get down on his knees and kiss her feet if she had asked. Anything, for just another glimpse of her sex, and the chance to be inside it.
    "Who are you?” she asked as he pressed his mouth to her thighs, kissing her.
    "Gadriel.” He whispered between kisses.
    "What are you?"
    "I think you already know, Nadira."
    "An angel?” she asked. Her lids lowered as he sunk his hand between her thighs, feeling her heat scald his fingers.
    "A Fallen Angel,” he clarified, as he parted her with the blunt edge of his thumb. “But I am not here to hurt you."
    "I know,” she sighed as he placed his fingertip against her clit and circled it until she was arching. “I don't know how I know, I just do.” She remembered Sariel's words in the park. ‘ Another will come to you tonight. You will let him inside your body' , and knew that Sariel had been speaking of Gadriel.
    "Trust in me, Nadira,” he murmured as he worked her sex, watching his hand moving between her plump thighs.
    "I do."
    He kissed her then, tentatively at first, then more eagerly as he slid his tongue inside her mouth. His fingers kept time with his plunging tongue, and unable to resist, she cupped her breasts in her hands and stroked her nipples, driving her orgasm to a pitch she had never experienced before.
    When she was almost there, he tore his mouth from hers and pulled his fingers away from her. She watched, barely breathing, as he brought his hand to his nose, sniffing. He looked up from the veil of his long lashes, pinning her with his burning gaze. Then his tongue crept out and he licked his fingers, tasting her, savouring that taste, if the expression on his face was any indication. Then, while still holding her gaze, he lowered his head and brushed his lips against her, nuzzling her, that strange purring sound vibrating in his chest. When he raked his gaze up the length of her, she felt as though she were being licked by fire. In an erotic rhythm that drove her mad, he slowly, teasingly, licked, sucked then purred.
    Nadira studied Gadriel's dark head moving languorously between her legs. Reverently she raked her fingers through his hair, watching as he parted her with his thumbs, stroking her pink flesh that glistened with her arousal, the evidence on his mouth. With his shoulders, he urged her thighs wider, changed the angle of how she was sitting so that she could see everything he was doing.
    He was staring at her sex, as if it were some mystery, as if he had never seen a woman's sex before.
    "I haven't. Not like this,” he whispered, hearing her thoughts. “And you are so lovely here. So beautiful and wet. So ... pink.” Slowly he lowered his head to her. She heard him inhale, felt the brush of his breath and lips against her spread sex and could have come right there. He was so primal, and it was making her crazed. She wanted to do things with him that she had never done before, wanted to allow him things she would have