They carry me to the couch, not even caring that we’re in the living room. Dagan smiles as he kisses my thigh, and I guide Damien to kneel on the couch beside me, guiding his hard-on to my mouth. I moan with the sensation of Dagan’s tongue flicking across my exposed body. Storm and River take places by my side, allowing me to blindly explore their bodies with my hands.

Tingles burst through me, and Damien guides my head back and forth, letting me taste every inch of him. He’s sweeter than before, the hint of spice he used to carry now gone with his new form as an angel.

Pleasure builds and builds between my legs, and I arch my back with my oncoming orgasm. The attention the four of them give me is enough to send me over the edge quickly. I feel as if I freefall from Heaven once more, but this time, the sensation is exhilarating, entrancing, completely mind-blowing. I scream out in ecstasy, leaning back and smiling up at Damien as he continues to stroke himself.

“It’s our turn to give our angel what she craves,” Storm says, grazing his knuckles over my cheek.

River rubs his hands together, manifesting a bottle in his palms. He winks at me and licks his lips, his excitement setting me off, knowing exactly what he wants to do.

“I want to feel the weight of your bodies on me. I want you to smother me and show me your demon side. I crave to see the power you’ve acquired, River.” I curl my fingers, motioning toward his tail now crawling around as if he can’t help himself.

The four of them moan as I grab a hold of River by his tail and drag it across my body, moving it between my legs until I slide it inside me with a moan. River gasps at the sensation, his muscles flexing, and I play with him while locking my gaze to his, watching the firelight flicker in his beautiful eyes.

“Damn. I’m so fucking jealous.” Storm strokes his erection, watching me play with his brother.

I grab him next, spreading my legs a bit wider. “There’s enough of me for you.”

Damien helps lower me onto Storm, letting me sit on his lap. I groan at the sensation of the lube gliding across my body and dripping down onto Storm. He hugs me from behind, whispering how much he loves me. Damien helps align his body to mine, and he slides in, the sensation and pressure making me gasp.

“Damn. How does her ass feel?” Dagan continues to stroke himself, revealing his demon form as a tentacle glides over his cock, taking over for his hand.

I stare in fascination, wondering what it would feel like.

“Like Heaven,” Storm says, moaning as he uses his hands to ease me up and down.

“I believe it. She is intoxicating.” River stands between our legs, bending slightly as he rubs his finger over my clit, sending my body trembling with pleasure. I pant and lean against his brother, waiting for him to fill me up with their love and desire.

Teasing me with his tip, River continues to stroke my clit as he enters me, sliding deeper and deeper, keeping rhythm with Storm as if they are completely in sync with each other.

I moan and lose myself to the pleasure, touching and tasting Dagan and Damien, allowing them to find pleasure however they can. River slides his tail into me, stretching me wider as he continues to make love to me, and I squirm as another orgasm builds and shudders until my body explodes, fire and light sparkling from me.

It sets off Storm, and he grunts as he finishes, his body flexing and teasing mine. I arch my back, wanting more, needing more, and River groans as fire lights over his skin and he shows his true demon self with his orgasm, his incredible golden wings so beautiful, matching the sheen of his horns curling up from above his pointed ears. He is so sexy, and I pull him closer to kiss me and to tell him as much.

This moment is all I could’ve ever asked for. It’s all I want and crave.

Heaven has blessed me. Hell has blessed me too. I know I will have an incredible eternity with my guys by my side.

I might’ve been tested by the Almighty. By humanity. By myself, even. But with those trials came the best reward.

I’ll never take this for granted.

These four men and their love is my paradise.

I will never let them go. Humanity will flourish with them by my side. Forever.

42

Our Queen

Dagan

Ishouldbegoingback to Hell for this, but I can’t stand the thought of not giving in to Riella’s desires. I’ve never had anyone ever look at me the way she does in this moment, her lust permeating through the air as she arches her back, wanting me in my demon form.

I could never deny her.

I should be burning as I worship her divine body. I should be begging for mercy. But all I experience is surreal ecstasy.

I swallow hard, using my tentacles to explore her body, each suction cup sending a burst of pleasure as it makes contact with her skin. I slowly work my way over her thighs and to the place she silently begs me to satisfy. I moan at just the thought, my cock rock-solid and hard, throbbing for a piece of her. But I must deny myself first. I want to awaken a dark pleasure inside her, keeping her balanced against her purity as the Mortal Watcher.