Angel's Redemption (The Fallen Warriors Series Book 6) by Rosalie Lario

top.”
    She did as he asked, peeling the soaked fabric up and off her and tossing it to the side. Her full breasts bounced with her movement, and he groaned at the sight.
    Peace had been good for Lily. She’d lost the stress that had manifested itself in too many ribs showing and had begun to fill out over the past several months. Her cheeks were full and glowing, her breasts larger, and her stomach softly rounded. She looked deliciously ripe, and thank the Heavens, she was his for the taking.
    “Touch yourself,” he whispered.
    Her eyes fluttered shut, and she slid her hands to her breasts, cupping and kneading them with a soft sigh.
    Keeping his eyes locked on the sight of her, he undid the button on her pants, and then tugged them off her and slapped the wet fabric down on the bank beside her. Only then did he tear his gaze from her breasts and down to the feminine bud of her desire.
    He groaned at the sight of her pink, slick flesh. Unable to wait another moment, he buried his face between her legs and drove his tongue into her wet channel.
    She moaned and arched into him. “ Yes , just like that.”
    Vibration sparked back and forth between them, their essences melding. It spurred into moving harder, faster until she gasped and shook beneath him. He flicked his thumb across her clitoris, igniting a crackle of electricity between them. One, two more strokes, and her entire body convulsed.
    “Seth,” she cried out, digging her heels into the base of his wings.
    He kept licking and nipping at her sensitive flesh until the last of her shudders died out.
    “Come here.” She pressed her heels into his back, urging him forward. “I want you inside me.”
    “Yes, my love,” he murmured.
    When he propelled himself up with his wings, she slid back on the ledge to make room for him. He landed on his knees between her spread thighs, and a moment later, his body was flush against hers, his cock finding her entrance.
    She clasped his face in her hands, locking her gaze with his. “Now.”
    Gritting his teeth, he drove into her hard. She cried out and rose up to meet him, their flesh slapping together with the most erotic of sounds.
    “More,” she gasped.
    Lost in sensation, he gripped her hips and pulled most of the way out, then back in. Then again and again, setting a driving rhythm that prompted a roaring in his ears and black spots in his vision.
    This was Lily. His Lily. She was all he’d ever needed. How had he ever thought otherwise?
    “Seth,” she cried out, arching her back. She tightened around him, her womb pulsing with the intensity of her climax.
    His self-control broke. He pumped into her hard, driving her down into the ground. In and out. Faster. Harder. Until fireworks exploded in his vision and his ears rang loudly.
    He yelled his release into the air, holding on for all he was worth as one of the most intense orgasms he’d ever experienced shot through him with the force of a speeding train.
    She held him tightly to her, her arms wrapped around his shoulders and her legs clasping his waist, until their breathing tempered out.
    Seth slid onto his side, turning her so they faced each other. Her face was flushed with satisfaction, her gaze dreamy. She was utterly and undeniably beautiful.
    “I love you, Lily.” He tucked a strand of wet hair behind her ear.
    “I know.” She grinned and lay there for a moment before propping herself up on her elbow. Resting her head in her hand, she said, “I think I finally understand. About Isabelle.”
    The name had the effect of sending him crashing back to Earth. He frowned. “Lily—”
    “No. It’s okay.” She gave him a quick smile, but then her brows furrowed. “I know you never meant to hurt me. That you never stopped loving me.”
    “That’s true,” he said warily. Where was she going with this?
    “I also know you felt things for her you never did for me.”
    When he opened his mouth to protest, she held out her other hand. “Please. Let me