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I didn’t have a chance to find out. The horn of a semitruck blared behind us, and Ezra hit the gas. I clutched his waist as he veered into the far lane to allow the impatient driver to pass. We came to a skidding stop on the side of the road on a small patch of gravel, and I leaped off the back of the bike and straight into a panic attack.
My heart was pounding in my chest, and I ripped off my helmet to gasp for air. Ezra pulled his own helmet off, swung his leg over the seat, and swept me up into his arms. His mouth crashed over mine in a hard, demanding kiss. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his heaving shoulders. He pulled my hips down onto him, his hard cock pressed roughly to my center through my jeans.
“Do you see what you do to me?” he gruffed, only taking his lips away long enough to get the words out.
Our tongues coaxed, tasted, and filled each other’s greedy mouths. The life-or-death moment didn’t dampen his hunger, and something about that made me feel invincible.
He set me on my feet, but when our eyes met, he had a fierce determination on his face. With his hands on my waist, he walked me back until my calves hit the low metal guardrail.
His fingers worked the button of my pants, and his husky voice rose over the roar of passing cars. “This is what you wanted, right?”
I nodded, not taking my gaze away from his. I thought I knew what I wanted when I started playing with him, but the unhinged look of need in his eyes was more than I had bargained for.
His tongue slowly wet his lips as he tugged down the waistband of my pants to reveal just skin. No underwear to slow him down. His hunger turned to rabid starvation.
“Turn around.”
I did as I was told and curled my fingers around the biting edge of the metal railing. The drop into the valley below was steep and ended in dry, stripped bushes. I braced myself the best I could and focused on the words Ezra had said earlier.
I’ll take care of you.
The cool air on my ass and pussy didn’t last long.
“Now scream for me.” Ezra lined up the head of his cock at my entrance and slammed inside.
My lungs constricted, and my voice burst out. He pulled his hips back and plunged into my needy cunt. The tension low in my belly wound tight as he filled me and withdrew again and again.
His fingers gripped my hips and held me in place for every brutal thrust. My jeans around my knees acted like a brace to keep me somewhat upright, and the sound of my nails scraping the guardrail gave me goose bumps, but I held on for dear life.
Ezra thrust harder. The deep throb of my walls around him sent me over the peak, and I crashed into an intense orgasm. My moan echoed down the ridge below and was followed by Ezra’s.
“Oh fuck, baby,” he bellowed and pulled out of me in time to spill over the ground next to my feet.
He gave himself a few last pumps, and I scrambled to pull my pants up over my convulsing pussy. I slumped to my knees to catch my breath, and he stretched his arms over his head, somehow already zipped up and able to stand.
My legs trembled, but air had finally filled my lungs comfortably.
Ezra leaned down and, with a gentle pull of my chin, kissed me softly. “Back on the bike, beautiful.”
8
Gaap
Pru tagging along hadn’t been part of the plan. I couldn’t guarantee that the spell Eli had given me would mask my influence and ownership of her. Not to mention that I wasn’t sure how I was going to shield her from the fact that I was a prince of Hell going to pay a visit to a colossal beast hidden within a Catholic priest.
She may as well claim insanity now before attempting to cut off my balls.
I’d called ahead to a hotel nearby, but we went straight to the little white mission church in La Jolla. It was positioned on the corner of a busy block, less than a mile from the beach. If you blinked while passing, you’d miss it.
I pulled into one of the few parking spots in front of the brick wall and iron gate, then I waited for Pru to dismount before hopping off myself.
“A church?” She scoffed. “We drove three hours for Monday Mass?”
“Stay by the bike,” I said harsher than I intended, but it shut her up.
The conversation with the Leviathan would be short. Unlike my brethren, who resided in Heaven, or the Fallen, the Leviathan toed the line between beast and higher being. Many of his depictions through the ages were those of a monstrous sea serpent. In others, he was seen as a god himself.
In this century, he was posing as a Catholic priest. It was well known that if a demon possessed a human host, the vessel wouldn’t last long. Human bodies were not made to contain our power. The perk of being made into a creature outside of humanity, demon, or angel was that the Leviathan would inhabit a human for whole lifetimes at a time.
