Angel Magic (12 page)

 
“Rahmiel, we don’t have time for that.”

 
He did that little pout. “You know, back when I walked the Earth, human girls were very accommodating.”

 
“Like, they obeyed you, oh most Angelic one?”

 
He grinned at her sarcastic tone. “Something
like
that. It was considered quite an honor to be chosen by an Angeli.”

 
“And you think I should be more accommodating, I should obey you and stuff?”

 
“It would be nice. For instance, if you were more accommodating, you would know that I didn’t want you to come close so we could be intimate. I wanted to figure out the Ether without getting separated.”

 
“Oh.” She felt a little embarrassed. “Then, you should ask nicely, and explain things. I’m not going to just follow orders.”

 
“Right.” He grinned. In the past he had found the obedient human women boring.

 
Kari was not boring. He moved with supernatural swiftness, and she found herself crushed against his chest. His lips moved down her neck and she shivered.

 
He chuckled. “The more we are together, the more you’ll want to be together. That is how the binding works.” He pressed his lips to the pulse beating in her neck and was gratified to feel it running fast as he wrapped his arms around her, pressing her breasts up.

 
“That’s scary.”

 
“Yes. For me, too.”

 
He turned her so her back was against his chest. One arm slid down across her abdomen and gripped her hip. He pushed her
back side
tight against him. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her bottom.

 
“We don’t have time for this,” Rahmiel said. His voice sounded strained.

 
“We don’t?” She felt warm now, and weak in the knees.

 
“Let’s try Tressa’s place.” His hand left her hip and he held her tight around the torso.

 
His wings lifted in a rush of air, and he took off.

 
There was movement, the feeling of flight, but they remained in the white environment of the Ether.

 
He tried again, but again there were no results.

 
He put his wings down and let her go. Slumped back into the Ether, he rubbed his forehead. “I don’t know why it is not working. I could get back and forth when I was in ice.”

 
Kari could see his cock was still engorged, the ridge obvious under the loincloth he wore.

 
“Could it be…?” She waved a hand toward his crotch. “Maybe it’s interfering with your concentration.”

 
His eyes lowered to her breasts. “Yes. Perhaps my concentration could be better.”

 
He frowned a little. “We are in a hurry.” He tugged on her shorts.

 
“They’re not going to fall through the Ether, are they?” Kari clutched at her shorts, worried about losing them in this strange place.

 
Rahmiel sat her shorts on a foamy bank. “Looks like your clothes will be fine,” he said, and yanked off her top and bra.

 
“How do you know? This is all new to you, too.”

 
“I just conducted an experiment, and your clothes didn’t disappear.”

 
She found herself on her back, with her legs pushed open. “We’re in a hurry right?”

 
She didn’t feel sore at all now, even with her legs pushed wide apart. With a grin she wiggled away from him, giggling, and gently bit one flat nipple. He jumped but grinned back at her. Then she pushed him onto his back and straddled him.

Chapter Nine

 
“Are you sure you’re ready to do this? I don’t want to if you’re still sore.” Rahmiel sucked in a breath as she grasped his cock in her hand. Kari smiled in satisfaction. She liked being able to turn him on.

 
“I changed my mind,” she said in a silky voice, looking at him through her lashes.

 
“I decided I want to try it this way.”

 
“I’m not objecting.” He panted short breaths.

 
Kari’s smile widened at the sight of him, lips parted to breathe. He was stuttering because of her. Planting herself on one muscled thigh, she wiggled side to side. He shut his eyes, and she grinned. Now, this was fun.

 
“I know you were in a hurry, but I think I need to take it slow.”

 
“Yes,” he moaned. His hand found her clit and he flicked and rubbed her, watching her through slit lids.

 
“Can you feel how wet I am?” She glided against his thigh. He opened his lips and panted.

 
“Yes,” he gasped.

 
She moved until she was sitting right above his cock. She could feel it, hard and hot against her bottom. She swayed her hips from side to side, enjoying the rasp of his pubic hair against her clit. Then she rose up and lowered herself slowly onto his shaft.

 
“It doesn’t hurt at all when I do this slowly,” she whispered. He made a funny gulping sound.

 
She raised herself up a little, and then glided back down his cock, slowly.
So slowly.

 
He thrust up.

 
She halted her move. “Oh, now, that might hurt. You’ll have to be still.”

 
He let a breath out between his clenched teeth.

 
“Ooh, yes, I think that did hurt a tiny bit. Maybe I’ll just do this.” She swayed from side to side. His hands, she noticed, were fisting the foam. “Hey, what happened to the hand stuff?” she complained.

 
He scowled at her through narrowed eyes. “You’re a little evil, aren’t you?”

 
She smiled, sweetly. “Ya think?”

 
“Maybe this will feel good.” She rocked her hips forward and back.

 
The back and forth movement felt good, so she did it more vigorously. He made a snorting sound and bucked underneath her.

 
She stopped moving.

 
“Did I hurt you?” His eyes flew open.

 
“Nope. But you just stay still.”

 
He released a breath. “Right.”

 
She moved her hands to his chest and began to pinch his nipples. He flung his head back and she could see him swallow.

 
She raised herself up, just a little, and descended quickly.

 
He groaned, loudly. “Ah, don’t stop.”

 
It felt good to have him so deep inside, hard and slick. “All right,” she crooned, and proceeded to ride him while his talented hands found her nipples, her clit.

 
His wet fingers circling her clit, combined with his hard hot cock deep within her, soon pushed her over the edge. With a high pitched cry her pussy convulsed, gripping his cock as the sharp pleasure gripped her. Then his hands gripped her hips hard, and he bucked and thrust wildly into her. He flooded her with his release.

 
They were both limp, Kari on top. She could feel his semen dripping from between her legs. She yawned. “I wish we had a shower.”

 
They were suddenly awash in warm water, coming at them from all directions.

 
Rahmiel chuckled.

 
Her drying clothes were now soaked again. She concentrated on dry clothes but nothing happened. She struggled into her wet clothes.

 
“Come on, let’s try for Tressa’s again. I won’t be distracted for a while.” Rahmiel dressed in his
loin cloth
and slid his arms around her.

 
A moment later he disappeared.

 
Kari whirled around. No Rahmiel. He wasn’t in the foamy white chamber.

 
Somehow, he must have transported just himself to Tressa’s.

 
She concentrated on Tressa’s house. Nothing happened. She concentrated on her car, parked in Tressa’s driveway. Again, nothing happened.

 
“Great.” Kari flopped down onto the foam and helped herself to another handful of pillow fruit. “Alone, again.”

* * * *

 
“Something has gone wrong. They should not be this late.” Tehmuel paced the small deck that overlooked Tressa’s wildly overgrown back yard. “It will be sundown in an hour.”

 
“I’m certain they were planning to be back early,” Amber agreed. “Something must have happened on that island.” She glanced at her watch again. It was less than an hour now. She couldn’t imagine Kari being so irresponsible. Not when lives were at stake.

 
And the Angels were certain Rahmiel would be there to prepare for the night.

 
Auriel pulled his sword and checked the blade. “Can we find them? Did they tell you where the island is, Amber?”

 
“No. I just know it’s tropical.”

 
“I should have thought to secure that information.” Tehmuel’s pacing turned into more of a stomping. “Nor do I know where the girl did the ritual. There is still a possibility the demon will show, though just for a moment. Still, if he was feeling vengeful, he might decide to engage us, out of anger. The demon can act rashly.”

 
“I know where she did the ritual,” Amber said. “It was in her living room.”

 
“We know where her home is. Rahmiel went there first, remember?” Auriel asked.

 
Tehmuel stopped pacing. “The demon will know she is not there. He will not smell her presence.”

 
“What if I wear some of her clothes?
And her perfume?
Then he might think I’m Kari.”

 
“Then you and I could engage the demon in battle,” Auriel said.

 
“That is too dangerous,” Tehmuel argued. “Kari has been bound, so she is less vulnerable.”

 
“Shouldn’t one of you try to find Kari and Rahmiel?” Tressa asked in a soft voice.

 
“Kari said the Guardians were able to find them on the island.”

 
“It is easier to find things like that from the Overland,” Tehmuel explained. “Here on Earth everything gets blurry.”

 
They talked for a while longer before coming up with a plan. Tehmuel agreed to return to the Overland to get information on the island from Guardians he counted as friends. After Tehmuel departed, Auriel prepared to return to Kari’s
home,
on the off chance Rahmiel and Kari would show up there at sunset.

 
“Are you sure you don’t want to take me?” Amber asked Auriel. “It might trick the demon into sticking around for a moment.”

 
Auriel frowned and looked deep into her eyes. “I am an excellent swordsman, better than most of the Guardians. I beat Tehmuel, and he was the master who taught me.”

 
“I hate the idea that it will go out and kill more people. Especially our friends.”

 
Amber wanted to help. She just needed to convince Auriel she could handle the task.

 
“What if it travels to where my family lives?”

 
”It
would
be best to engage the demon while he is still weak,” Auriel admitted.

 
“See? We’ll be fine. I think we should do it. It is still an hour until sunset. We would have time for me to change clothes and stuff.”