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Dark Angel Part 5
Date: 2/14/2016, Categories: Fantasy & Sci-Fi, Author: Levanahyll
... trying to release his now flaccid cock from his pants. Ashriel couldn’t help but feel accosted. He wanted no one but Anniel’s hands on his body, but she’d abandoned him to the unwanted advances of this female. The sight of a gleaming blade sliding up against Amadashiel’s throat had him ceasing all movement. Angel, Devon’s mate wedged her way between him and the female reaper. “I think the gentleman does not appreciate your attentions, female. Let him go.” Amadashiel’s eyes went black. “How dare you. Get away from us and mind your own business.” Angel’s tiny hand pressed against his belly, moving him back as she came completely between their bodies. Her white-blonde hair tickled his chest and abs when he circled his arm about her waist and pulled her tight against him. “Angel, put your sword away. You cannot fight a reaper.” He felt her stiffen before she glared up at him over her shoulder. “You’ve never seen me fight, foolish male. This is between me and this female, so do not interrupt.” Her haughty attitude toward him made his brows shoot up his forehead. He might have been amused except for the fact that Amadashiel was slowly reaching for her own sword. “Enough,” he snapped twirling Angel away before both women began trying to hack away at each other. “If both of you don’t cease and desist this show of aggression, you will be banned from this mission.” “She started it by interrupting our foreplay.” Amadashiel protested, stabbing a finger in Angel’s direction. “Foreplay to ...
... rape,” Angel snorted in disgust. “The reaper doesn’t want you, mongura-brain.” Amadashiel hissed in rage. Ashriel saw instantly when her muscles tensed to lunge. “Don’t,” he snapped. “Twitch one more muscle and you stay.” The girl froze, but her scowl deepened. He released Angel, saw her take one step away before she spun. Ashriel found himself on his ass, staring up in stunned disbelief into the tiny nymph-like girl’s scowling face. Her enormous blue eyes narrowed. “Don’t ever tell me I cannot fight a reaper. You’re lucky I like you otherwise I’d have handed you your balls.” She kissed his forehead and turned, sashaying her glossy vinyl covered rump to the starcruiser. Devon stood at the edge of the ramp, his eyes full of lust and amusement. Seth stood blocking his view suddenly. “I need you at the helm. We’ll plot the coordinates on this bucket of bolts together.” His eyes rose to Amadashiel and frosted over. “You help the others finish stowing away the cargo.” Amadashiel stomped away as Seth offered him a hand. Ashriel stood and dusted himself off self-consciously. He couldn’t believe that tiny girl had set him on his ass in the blink of an eye. She was amazing. “Never under estimate an opponent,” he murmured under his breath. Seth nodded. “She’s like nothing you’ve ever seen, so don’t piss her off.” Ashriel took a deep breath. “I’ll remember that.” *** Anniel listened to Angel wide-eyed. “She had him by his belt with one hand and with the other she was trying to open his ...