Ambrose’s arm was round her shoulders and he was kissing her ear. “That was a hot dream Em,” he said. “Don’t stop. I want to watch you come....�� She came. Ambrose licked her pussy when she did. Then he whispered, “Was that one of your hot massages Em? Or was it one of your after dinner delights?” Em said, “A massage, Ambrose.” Then she took his cock in her mouth and blew him away. Ambrose had not been surprised, therefore, at Em’s breakfast announcement the next morning that she would like to. Closing his gaping mouth, he scowled. “Where the hell are they?” “The Edenian Master Guardians?” Amaranth was breathing hard. ”I can’t get a feel for them either. It’s disturbing, Ashriel.” His gut tightened with apprehension. He’d always felt the Edenian archangel’s roiling power hours before the solar system even registered on his tracking screen. There was nothing but a strange vacuum-like void now. Devon was the lead archangel of the Edenian Master Guardians, half demon, half wingless. More

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