“Get the fuck off her.” I groan.
Aziel ignores me as he grabs her chin and pushes her head to the side. His body lowers over hers, the action making her moan.
“What’s wrong with her?” Aziel asks, turning to me.
I shake my head, refusing to give him an answer. She’s feeling this way because she hasn’t cum, but the less he knows, the better. Charlie doesn’t like him, and she wouldn’t want any part of him touching her if she were in her right state of mind.
I lean forward and physically ram my body against his. I want him off Charlie.
Aziel laughs, his lip curling before he shoves me off the bed. I land in a painful heap on the floor, my skull bouncing off the hard ground and intensifying the headache that’s already cemented inside my head.
I can barely hear footsteps over the ringing in my ears, but the sight of Silas’s legs rushing past me brings immediate relief.
Pushing myself back to my feet, I lean heavily against the bed as Silas rips Aziel off Charlie. The Wrath’s ebbing anger is renewed as he spins and tries to hit Silas, but the fate easily avoids it.
Charlie rolls onto her side as I shuffle past her, her sweaty forehead and begging eyes hard to ignore. He’s the bigger issue right now. Once I’m done with him, I’ll take care of her.
Silas and I get Aziel onto his back, both of us narrowly avoiding his swinging arms. Silas is strong, but I know he can only pin Aziel for a few seconds. I never anticipated him getting this worked up over the incubi testing his claim, and I hope it’s more of a pride thing than a Charlie thing.
I want him to want her, but not if he’s going to be this intense about it.
Charlie isn’t like the other demon females he’s been around. She doesn’t find his shows of strength attractive, and all he’s going to do is frighten her.
“You’re scaring Charlie,” I whisper.
Aziel slows and turns in her direction. She’s rolled over, facing us, but I know she’s unaware of what’s happening. I’m willing to bet all she can think about right now is the lustful burn coursing through her, but I’ll soothe it the second I’m done with Aziel.
The Wrath continues to fight as I shove his pants and underwear down his thighs. His muscles twitch as he tries to calm himself, the Aziel I know desperately trying to break through the shroud of anger that’s taken away all sense and reason.
“Are you sure this is the best option?” Silas grunts, his muscles straining as he continues to pin Aziel’s shoulders
“What else do you suggest?” I snap. “I’m an incubus. This is the only way I know to calm him.”
Silas winces as Aziel frees his arm and tries to land another hit.Fuck.I sit on his knees so he can’t kick up at us. The action makes me dizzy, my body still struggling to heal from the punches I took to my temple earlier.
Aziel and I have gotten into our fair share of fights, but he’s never genuinely tried to hurt me before. The bond usually doesn’t let him.
Charlie lets out another loud cry, and I reach to the side and put a hand on her thigh to try to quiet her. The touch of an incubus should calm her enough for Aziel to relax. Her eyes snap open as I make contact, the unspoken promise of relief making her alert.
I offer her an encouraging smile as Aziel curls his fist into my hair and yanks my head to the side. I instinctively try to dislodge him, but Charlie groans the second I release her.
“Shit, Gray. Hurry up.” Silas places a knee on the bed for more leverage.
Ignoring the pain from having my hair ripped out of my scalp, I grab Charlie’s leg again.
“Do you trust me?” I ask her.
She’s not going to like this, but it’s all I can think to do. Her pain is only riling him up, and I’m not going to be able to calm him if she’s too worked up. I wish Aziel would go to the pits and sort out his shit, but I can tell he’s not going to be leaving Charlie without a fight.
Even if we managed to get him to the pits, he’d be right back here trying to take her with him.
I refuse to let him bring her there. They would destroy her.
“Come here,” I whisper, urging her to crawl over. “Let me help you.”
She moves surprisingly fast. Aziel settles slightly as she nears, his grip on my hair loosening as I help her swing her leg over his hip and sit on his stomach.
Her back is to me, and I look down to ensure she’s a safe distance away from his exposed manhood.