Her Accidental Angel (15 page)

 
 
  Rahmiel poured the contents of a small decanter into the warm water under the fall and it soon filled with fragrant bubbles.

 
 
  “Come,” he said, and lowered himself into the pool, which slanted at an angle to make stretching out easier.

 
 
  The water felt silky, almost as if it had oil in it, though she could feel no oily residue on her skin. Rahmiel slid down behind her. His hands found her breasts and the soft bubbles made his fingers slippery as he caressed her. Lips and teeth licked and nibbled her neck until she squirmed, wiggling her buttocks against his rigid cock. She slid her hand behind her back and teasingly caressed the tip of his shaft, enjoying the slick smooth feel.

 
 
  “The bubbles taste sweet,” he said, and slid a finger into her mouth.

 
 
  It was true. His finger had a slight fruity flavor. She pulled his finger deeper into her mouth and licked it with her tongue, while his finger gently chased and caressed her tongue.

 
 
  “I’ve changed my mind about being on top,” he whispered. He lifted her by her hips and gently eased her down onto his cock. “Am I hurting you?”

 
 
  “No. Feels good,” she moaned and wiggled a little.

 
 
  “Very nice,” he whispered into her hair. “Now let’s see what kind of sprayer this bathroom has.” He clutched her across the chest, with one arm, and leaned to one side, where he investigated the shelf of plants that encircled the bath.

 
 
  “Here we are.” He placed a slender flexible tube in the water.

 
 
  “What’s that?”

 
 
  “You’ll see. You’ll like it.”

 
 
  He held the tip between two fingers, and moved it right onto her clit, where he circled it round and round in the silky water.

 
 
  “Now,” he whispered, and water began to pulse out onto her clit from the tube. He continued to circle her clit with the tube between his fingers.

 
 
  The pleasure was intense, but she knew that just a tiny bit more pressure and it would become painful. Her legs, floating in the water, jerked spasmodically. She could barely breathe.

 
 
  Then he pulled it away, and her clit throbbed. She squirmed in frustration. “Don’t stop,“ she whispered. She didn’t have enough air to speak louder.

 
 
  Deep inside, Rahmiel made tiny, hard bumps into her core, more of a rocking motion. “You’re going to come so hard,” he whispered, his voice raw and hoarse.

 
 
  “When you do, when I can feel your pussy tightening around me, I’m putting you over that shelf and I’m going to do it hard.” He placed the spurting water back on her clit, circling it around.

 
 
  His words inflamed her further, and she groaned.

 
 
  Somehow he turned up the pressure on the tube, but it didn’t hurt like she thought it would. Instead she felt frozen, held tightly in place by the power of the slender stream of water. Her voice came in harsh gasps. She gripped his muscled thighs so tight her fingernails dug into his flesh. She could feel her orgasm building within her, and knew it was going to be tremendous. She held her breath, and it happened. She shattered, her pussy clenching hard around him as the pattern of sparkles behind her eyelids seemed to explode.

 
 
  Rahmiel pressed her onto the cool tile so quickly it made her dizzy. Rahmiel rammed into her from behind, and her pussy clenched again, tighter this time, the pleasure so intense she nearly passed out as her body careened into another orgasm.

 
 
* * * *

 
 
Later, when he could move, Rahmiel lifted her limp body into his arms and cradled her against his chest. She was so lovely, her eyes dark and soft, lips a little swollen.

 
 
  “I don’t think I can move,” she whispered, threading her arms around his neck.

 
 
  He bathed her clean from their fluids, and flew her to the big bed because she declared her legs were unable to hold her up, she was so tired. She fell asleep as soon as he pulled the covers up, and he stroked her hair while she slept. He held her close for a long time, unable to sleep. His feelings for her were strong. Stronger than he’d ever had for a woman before.

 
 
  Was this love? Or was it the bond? He wasn’t sure. He knew he didn’t want her out of his sight. He was frightened that something would happen to her, between Kaphawn and the idiot Guardians
. She is precious to me. If Lemuel throws me in ice, I can get to Ether.

 
 
 
I might not be able to be with her, but I can watch her, maybe be with her now and then. But shedeserves more.

 
 
  Their future together seemed blocked by many obstacles. If only there was a way he could make it easier for them to be together. He was tired, too. He rested his head on her breasts and drifted off.

 
Chapter Eleven

 
  Kari woke in the night. Rahmiel’s head was on her stomach and he was sound asleep. She stroked his hair and marveled at the length of his lashes.

 
 
 
Will we still be together when the demon is beaten? How can we? He can’t live on Earth. Itdoesn’t sound like the Overworld is a very welcoming place for him, either. Maybe he doesn’teven care about a future with me when the demon is gone.
 Kari tried to convince herself it was just the sex and the bond with Rahmiel she felt. But she knew she was in love with him even though it had only been a short while. It was going to hurt when this was all over.

 
 
  She made herself quit thinking about the future or a possible relationship, because she was beginning to feel weepy. They were together under extraordinary circumstances. Who knew what the future would bring? And they still had to face Kaphawn.

 
 
 
Even worse, I have to face Mom.

 
 
  In the morning, Kari was pleased to find her clothes clean. Rahmiel hustled her into the gorgeous bath where he lifted her up against a sunny crystal wall and taught her how to have a quickie, with her legs wrapped around his waist, his large hands cupping her buttocks and his fingers doing naughty things all the while. Then they showered, dressed and went down to the dining room.

 
 
  The dining room was on a terrace made of blue veined marble and shaped in scallops. Broad stairs led to a garden full of bright flowers. Food covered an enormous table of the same stone.

 
 
  “Good morning,“ Kaliel greeted them. “I trust you slept well. Please help yourself to the meal.”

 
 
  “Your table is lovely,” Kari said. She sat down near Tehmuel, who had a plate heaped with food.

 
 
  Kari was pleased to find fruit and bread. There was a creamy white substance that she thought might be whipped cream or butter, so she avoided it. Rahmiel ate some type of meat, ham maybe, cut in fancy shapes. She refused that.

 
 
  “You need to eat something besides fruit and bread,” he said.

 
 
  Kari popped a grape into her mouth and looked at him through her lashes. “You don’t get to tell me what to eat.”

 
 
  “Be reasonable, Kari. You need meat.” He placed a large scoop of the shaped food onto her plate.

 
 
  He was right, she did need protein, but now she was mad.

 
 
  “That’s too much,” she protested. “I have no idea what that stuff is, so I don’t know how much of it I can eat.”

 
 
  “It will not make you fat,” he said.

 
 
  She scowled at him, furious that he treated her like a child in front of his friends.

 
 
  She popped another grape into her mouth and chewed fast.

 
 
  Rahmiel rolled his eyes and sighed. “Fine. Here, I will take most of it.” He scraped most of the serving onto his own plate, leaving her with just a few pieces.

 
 
  Kari noticed the others watching them with interest and blushed. “Thank you, Rahmiel. I’m sure it is delicious. I just don’t want to eat too much.” She took a bite of the shaped food and found it tasted somewhat like eggs with ham. She ate while Rahmiel and Tehmuel talked.

 
 
  “I talked to some of the Guardians last night. Many are very tired of the way Lemuel has been leading this group. Several who would like to help are coming over this morning.” Tehmuel spoke as he added another helping of food to his plate.

 
 
  “I want to see if I can teach you how to get to Ether, Tehmuel. If we could utilize the Ether, it would give us a surprise option against Kaphawn. Perhaps we could teach these other Guardians, if they desire to fight with us.”

 
 
  “Rahmiel, I have persuaded the High Council to allow you to hunt for Kaphawn unimpeded. Lemuel answers to the Council. I don’t know what the Assembly will decide to do with you in the future, but considering you’ve bound the girl…” Kaliel shrugged.

 
 
  It occurred to Kari that when Kaphawn was gone, they might decide to put Rahmiel back into the ice prison. The thought of Rahmiel wrapped in ice horrified her. He needed to be warm. He needed to be touched.

 
 
  She suddenly felt close to tears. “Rahmiel?” She gripped his arm.

 
 
  Kaliel and Tehmuel were both talking about the men who would join them this morning, but Rahmiel immediately focused on her.

 
 
  “Could we go back to our room?” She suddenly didn’t feel like being on this beautiful terrace full of people.

 
 
  “Certainly. Kaliel, Tehmuel, I’ll be back in a short while.”

 
 
  Kari and Rahmiel left the dining room. Rahmiel grabbed her hand.

 
 
  “Are you all right?” He took her to a sitting room furnished in cool colors, but rich textures.

 
 
  “Do you think they will really send you back to ice?”

 
 
  “No, I don’t. But if they try, well, I know how to navigate the Ether now. They can’t keep me in ice.”

 
 
  “But if you go to Earth, they will find you.”

 
 
  “Yes. But there are different dimensions.”

 
 
  “Oh.” He sounded like checking out different dimensions might be fun. Better than ice, she guessed.

 
 
              “I will be fine, little one.”

 
 
  Kari touched his face. She wanted him safe, but she wanted to be with him, too. But for now, she needed to focus on keeping her mother safe. “I need to get back home. I don’t want to be late picking up Mom. She is going to freak when I bring her here.”

 
 
  “It will only be for a short time. We have a good chance against Kaphawn, because he is still weak.” He paused. “I wish we didn’t have to use you as bait. I wish there was another way.”

 
 
  “There isn’t, is there?”

 
 
  “No.”

 
 
  She kissed him, gently.

 
 
  “I must go,” he said after a few moments of kissing. “The Guardians who wish to fight with us will be here. Do you want to be with me for this meeting?”

 
 
  “No. You’re going to try to teach them to get to the Ether, right?”

 
 
  He nodded.

 
 
  “I think I’ll spend the morning with Amber and Tressa. But I have no idea how to get to her room.”

 
 
  Rahmiel chuckled. “I will get you to her room. Then, after the midday meal we will go get your mother.”

 
 
  Kari groaned. “My mother. Do you have any idea how hard it’s going to be to explain this to her?”

 
 
  “One more thing to worry about, hmm? Come on, let’s get you to Amber.” He grabbed her under the arms, but one of his hands deliberately cupped her breast, making her squeal and giggle as he flew her through the corridors to Amber’s room. At the door he gave her a hard kiss before he hurried away.

 
 
* * * *

 
 
Amber was sitting up in a bed with a breakfast tray on her lap. Auriel and Tressa sat on a couch nearby, also eating. She looked healthy.            

 
 
Kari embraced Amber. “You look terrific. I saw you last night, but Kaliel had you in a restorative sleep.“