Page 138 of Thanatos' Craving

Uriel’s golden eyes blink up at me. “Well, where is the fun in that if we tell you?” She giggled. “Use the bond, you silly goose!”

“Juniper, what did I say about leaving my side—” I reach through the bond.

A sultry voice replies, one that descends straight to my cock, causing it to harden beneath my robes. “Come find me, God of Death.”

Mmm, a game.

I’ve never been fond of them, but when it involves her —

I balled my fists, my claws breaking the skin, and yell out into the reception and scream out her name, calling everyone to stop their drinks and look at me in shock. “Party is over, see yourselves out.”

I snapped myself out of the realm, not finding any trace of my mate in the Underworld. My soul is full when I reach Earth. Now I used hers as a beacon, following the pull of her soul. As my wings carried me through the dark skies, I felt a sense of urgency and desire, a primal instinct that drove me to find her.

A figure darted through the shadows, just beyond my grasp. Her dark, lustful thoughts sank into my mind as the bond between us pulsed with her heartbeat. It led me to an old Catholic church and an unkempt cemetery. This abandoned church held gargoyles, angels, demons, all protecting the dead, but it didn’t seem to deter her, especially since she had cut off her light to make her seem vulnerable—human even.

The moonlight cast dancing shadows on the grass as the wind blew against my wings when I landed. In the distance, I spotted her behind a large tombstone, teasing me with her low-cut dress, a pale leg, and bare feet.

My resolve hardened, and I gave chase, my muscles flexing and my wings beating the air as I ran. The bond between us grew stronger, her mischief filling my soul as she ran ahead, just out of reach. The moonlight caught her hair, which sparkles like a thousand stars, and her eyes, darkened in the night, held a mischievous glint.

She glanced over her shoulder; her smile was wide and inviting as she throws her head back and laughs. “Catch me if you can, Death,” she taunted, her voice like honey.

I gritted my teeth and pushed myself harder, my wings beating the air like a drum as I closed the distance between us. I felt her anticipation, her delight in our game, and it fueled me. My senses were heightened, the world slowing down around me as I focused on her.

She ducked behind another tombstone, and I followed, the air thick with anticipation. As I rounded the corner, she’s gone, the air still as I stand panting.

“Juniper,” I called out, my voice echoing through the graveyard. “I’ve had enough of this game.”

I felt her amusement in the bond, her heartbeat racing erratically. “Not yet, Bone Daddy.”

I shook my head, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips. “You always were a tease, weren’t you?”

With renewed determination, I took off, my wings beating the air and leaving a trail of shadows behind me. The game was on, and I was going to claim my prize.

Just when I thought I was about to reach her, she disappeared once more, her laughter echoing through the night. The game had turned into a dance, a waltz of desire and anticipation.

I decided to end it, done with the game and ready to claim her once more. I see her, hiding behind a mausoleum, her eyes twinkling in the dim light. She’s wearing nothing but a thin navy gown that twinkles in the night. It does little to cover her curves, and her hair is loose and wild, framing her face like a halo. My heart beats wildly, my cock hard from slapping against my thighs.

I can smell her, I can feel her want through the bond.

Before she bolts away, I catch her from the other side, pinning her to the mausoleum wall with my hand around her throat.

“Well, damn you got me.” She fluttered her lashes.

I rubbed my nose against hers. “That I did, I will always find you, catch you.” I nipped her lips.

“Yeah?” she whispered. “And then what will you do?”

I growled in my throat, moving my robes to the side to expose my cock. I didn’t have to move Juniper’s dress much. Her slit went straight up her thigh and it was easy enough access to her cunt.

“You are a sneaky little goddess, aren’t you?” I trailed my cock through her wet folds and slapped the head against her clit. “You planned this.”

She moaned against my lips.

“You got into my soul, read some of my secrets.”

Juniper pulled the sides of her dress, exposing her breasts to the night air. I quickly put her tit into my mouth, sucking on it hard until I took a rough bite against the supple breast tissue.

“Does that answer your question?” She gasped, her hands pulling my head closer to her breast.

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