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The moment her breast filled his burning gaze, his control left him. She lowered the other side of her gown and stood, staring at him, both breasts heaving.

“Am I pretty?” she barely asked.

The fear in her tiny words provoked fury in him, that she could possibly not know how blindingly divine she was. He stood and she looked up at him, worry edging the heartbreaking longing in her eyes. He took that perfect face gently in his hands, sliding his thumbs along her skin as he owned every inch. “Your beauty...steals all the air from my lungs. And all the sense from my mind. And when I look at you... I know that I have a soul. Because it grows wings when I’m near you. And soars to places I do not understand and yet long to with all that I am.”

Her breaths shook as she devoured his words then suddenly devoured him, pulling his mouth to hers.

Her passion cut him loose and he grabbed her thighs, lifting her onto him, his hunger and desire sending his Kevlar in a million directions.

“Kaphas,” she cried, her mouth fighting to taste him at every angle as he found the bed. “I only want you, I want you to be my soldier, all mine.”

He lay her on the bed, ripping the gown the rest of the way off and stripping out of his clothes. Her breath rushed out at seeing his body and he knew it was a freak show as his Kevlar armor searched for a way in to that place only she could go, needing to protect him.

He covered her body and she wrapped her legs around him, pulling his mouth back to hers. “You must tell Handy I am not sorry for choosing you and I will never be sorry for it!”

His hunger flared at that confession and he held her jaw, taking control of the kiss. She panted, giving her mouth over to his while grabbing hold of his cock in both her hands, moving him to her entrance.

The second the head met her tight heat, he needed to shove through the barrier, the idea bringing a throb to his canines.

He buried his mouth on her shoulder with a hunger, piercing the warm silk. The second his power entered her, he kissed her and slammed his cock to the very bottom of her.

She arched with a huge gasp, her breasts sealed to his chest as her nails created eight points of fire on his back. He pulled out and delivered another plunge, the pricks on his back turning into flaming rivers with the rake of her nails. He pumped faster and harder, bringing her fingers to his ass and his name on her cries.

He felt his backlash power open up, creating a loop between them, drawing kinetic energy from the air, filling her with his strength as he became a monster a tiny human angel couldn’t survive.

His canines lengthened more as his orgasm rose to lethal, his hips now a battering ram.

“Kaphas!”

His head dropped and his fangs pounced mercilessly through flesh, blasting a shield into her. The second she was safe, his orgasm unleashed, and all that he didn’t remember in his death, blasted through him, revealing who he was and why he’d hidden it. He was not a soldier. He was not pieces of his brothers. He was Kaphas. A partitioned vessel of all their demons imprisoned into one. One that would protect them from their eternal enemies within. And his final death would bring everything remaining that would seal this fate.










CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Celeste felt sick andhappy all at the same time as Kaphas lay on the bed, getting ready for his final death. She stood, several feet back where he could see her, happy to be there with him. Happy he was allowing her to be. So very happy it was the final death and they wouldn’t ever be doing it again.

And sick to her stomach that he’d be dying, and she’d have to watch.

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