Blood Dawn (Queen of Abaddon Book 3) Rae Foxx (books to read in a lifetime .txt) 📖

Michael's eyes widened and he jumped up. They both disappeared.

"Fucking great," Lucifer said. "Our dead bodies are upstairs in the bed we want to sleep in." He jumped up and pushed past me a bit too roughly.

I wasn't about to put up with that bullshit. I pushed his shoulder as he passed by. "Stop being such an asshole," I said in a near-yell. "We're all going through shit, you know?"

If looks could have killed. "You have your magic. You don't have what amounts to a limb missing," he snarled.

That was all I could take from him. I pushed him again and again until he was against the wall. My wings erupted from my back, filling the room as my anger filed my body. "I'm missing our child, Lucifer. Our child!"

He pushed back, his black wings appearing between him and the wall as he used them to help him push against me. With just physical strength, I was no match for Luc. But without his powers I could've squashed him like a bug.

Not literally. We weren't that easy to kill. But I wasn't in the mood to actually hurt him. Just to get him to stop being such a jerk. "I know you're frustrated; we all know! And we're doing what we can to fix it."

He pushed back at me again, driving me across the room. "You don't know. You're not doing enough. You should be burning the world to the ground. You've got more magic than anyone except me, why aren't you using it?"

By the time my back hit the wall, he was shouting, and his face was enraged.

"You know why!" I still didn't want to use my magic against him. I knew he wouldn't hurt me. He was pissed beyond anything I'd seen in a very long time, but I didn't worry about my safety for one second.

Neither did Gabriel or Michael, or they would've intervened. They were taking our bodies somewhere else. Probably next door. We could've just gotten rid of them, but that usually caused big drama with the humans. They needed a body and an investigation.

"Why don't you explain it to me?" Lucifer seethed.

He knew damn well why, but if he needed to hear it, I'd say it. "If I use the power it would take to solve this problem, not only would I probably kill myself, I'd expose everything to the humans."

He lost some of his fight and leaned against me, his great black wings moving slowly behind him. "Fix this," he said pitifully.

"Oh, Lucifer..." I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him close, tucking my hands into the warm spot between his wings and back. "I wish I could. I could light this world on fire, that doesn't take that much power, but it wouldn't fix the problem. Your powers are gone, and Ariel is missing."

Luc pulled back enough to look down into my eyes. "I'm still so angry with you. I know you didn't do it on purpose." He shook his head. "I love you, Lilith."

My emotions whirred inside me. He loved me. I knew he did. He always had. I wondered if he could ever get past my colossal mistake in giving Ariel to the humans.

Fuck all, I knew I couldn’t. "I'm angry too, Luc. But instead of focusing on what happened, you should channel your anger to something more productive."

The light in his eyes changed, and I knew what it meant. My words altered his anger into something more... productive.

Lust.

My heartbeat rapidly increased until I panted under Lucifer's gaze. He pressed me back, our wings outstretched, mine pressed against the cool living room wall.

Luc grabbed at the button on my pants and yanked, then pulled the zipper down in one swoop. I pushed at him and unbuttoned his shirt as quickly as I could, sliding my hands under his arms and around his back, the base of his wings, as he pressed his body against me.

As he pressed his erection into my stomach, Luc buried his face in my neck, sucking my skin into his mouth. He growled and pushed my shoulders back.

I grabbed his wings at their base and squeezed. I knew the reaction I'd get.

And I did. He sucked in a sharp breath and bit down on my neck. Taking ownership of my ethereal form. Even without fangs it felt exquisite.

Not today, buddy. Today, I was in charge. I shoved him away, using my wings to launch away from the wall. He flew back, rising into the air in the living room until his head nearly hit the ceiling.

I kept going forward, wrapping my hands around his waistband and unbuttoning his pants as I lifted into the air and shimmied my pants, all the way down my legs. I kicked them and my shoes off and let them land on the floor.

Using my wings to keep me up, as Lucifer did the same, I grabbed his long, hard cock and pumped it a few times to make sure he was ready for me.

He was beyond ready. His breath hissed through his teeth as my hand closed on his dick, and he bumped his head on the ceiling.

I chuckled and launched myself a little higher so I could wrap my legs around his waist. He took his dick into his hands and held it tight so I could sink down onto it.

As soon as he was inside me, he flew forward until my back slammed into the wall again.

Then, he thrust forward with his wings, rising and falling rapidly to push his hard cock in and out of me with the sharp thrust of his hips. I had to lift my hands above my head and brace myself on the ceiling to keep Lucifer from slamming my head into it over and over.

Moaning, I threw my head back as far as I could and let the pleasure take me away from the worries and ache in my heart. For a few minutes,