They all seemed to have been attached securely, and I slowly opened the other bedroom door to inspect inside. It was almost identical to the other room, but the blankets and pillows had been taken from the bed. I hurried over to the window, and I gently tugged at each wooden panel to make sure they were sturdy.

  “Ryan.”

  I spun around to see Nisha standing in the doorway. Her silver eyes were half-shut, and she looked exhausted.

  “Hey,” I said as I walked over to her. “Are you okay?”

  “No,” she breathed. “Being around this much evil has weakened me. I don’t feel well at all, and this strange moon is sickening me even more.”

  I tucked her silky blue hair behind her ear, and I gently scooped her up into my arms. Her warm body curled into my chest as I carried her over to the bed, and I carefully laid her down on the mattress.

  “I fear I can’t keep going like this,” she whispered, and I leaned close to her beautiful face. “I didn’t want to worry you, but the moment I laid down, the weight became so heavy. These stones… they’ll end us, I’m sure of it. I--”

  “Shh…” I said and stroked her shoulders. “I won’t let that happen. I just wish I could help. Is there anything I can do?”

  “I need you close,” she whispered as her silver eyes pleaded with me. “Will you help me feel better?”

  I ran my hand down her petite curves, and she managed a tired smile as I grazed along her perky breasts. Just holding her like this sparked a familiar energy in my veins, and as I glanced up at Nisha, I could tell she felt it, too.

  Maybe there was a way I could help restore her.

  I leaned into her blue lips, and the night angel passionately kissed me. Then she moaned softly, and I suddenly couldn’t hear any of the eerie music or demonic cries. There was only one thing in the world that mattered in that moment, and I wanted to make my night angel feel better again.

  I slid my hands over her hips, and I knew something amazing was about to happen in our dark room.

  Chapter 5

  I gently kissed Nisha’s neck, and she purred as I ran a hand through her silky hair.

  “It’s been a tough day,” she breathed. “Being close to you always soothes me, and I just want to feel your body against mine. But I’m starting to feel whole again. I think you’re really recharging me, Ryan.”

  “You know I want that, too,” I whispered as I softly kissed her neck. “I’ll always be here for you. Especially when it means I get to touch every perfect inch of you.”

  The night angel giggled as I ran a hand down her curved hips and snaked it back to her ass. Her hands hungrily gripped at my chest and biceps, and I could feel the heat of her body send waves of warmth through me. It was like I was being powered up at the same time as her, and my whole body pulsed with electricity.

  I wanted to take care of her and please her all at once, and I groaned as her hands started to wander down my chest.

  “Don’t be too loud.” I grinned teasingly. “We’ve got company, remember?”

  “I’ll try,” Nisha breathed. “But that’s always difficult when you’re so good at making me shake.”

  The night angel pulled off my shirt hurriedly, and I chuckled at how eager she was to get going. I ran my hands down her soft arms and helped her out of her silver top. Her perky breasts pressed against me as we kissed, and I ran a thumb over her hard nipples.

  “Mmm,” Nisha moaned softly. “I feel sooo much better already.”

  “Oh?” I joked. “Should we just stop there, then?”

  “If you’d like,” Nisha purred as she ran a soft hand over the crotch of my pants. “But I have a feeling you might want to play for a little longer.”

  Her silver eyes looked up at me with the most inviting look I could imagine, and I grinned as I gripped the waistband of her skirt.

  “I’m not done with you yet,” I said, and I helped her wiggle out of her silky garment.

  The night angel lay naked before me, and I took a moment to breathe in her beauty. Her navy skin sparkled with silver freckles, and her perfect pussy was begging to be touched. Nisha’s petite curves made my head spin, and I quickly pulled off my pants to reveal my rock hard erection.

  “Ryan,” Nisha said in a sultry tone. “I’ll never get over how big you are.”

  “I’ll never get over how beautiful you are,” I said as I held her waist tightly. “Now, let me give you a challenge.”

  “A challenge?” Nisha giggled as I rolled on top of her and positioned myself between her perfect legs. She teasingly crossed her knees, and I ran a hand up her calves to open them.

  “Your challenge,” I said slowly. “Try not to scream when I make you cum.”

  “Ohh,” the night angel said. “I don’t know if I can do that.”

  I lowered myself as her navy legs parted, and I kissed along the inside of her soft thighs. Her smell was intoxicating, and she gave tiny little moans as I neared her mound.

  Then I kissed right up to her labia, and I started to softly lick along her folds. Nisha moaned slightly louder, and I squeezed her leg as a playful warning. The night angel gasped as I pushed my tongue into her glistening pussy, and her sweet juices were already flowing.

  “Ryan,” she breathed, and I chuckled as she put her hands over her mouth.

  I started to lick her sweet spot over and over, and her legs began to shake around me. Nisha’s breathing quickened as I pleasured her, and she suddenly moaned as her whole body shook. Her first orgasm hit her hard only a few seconds later, and she gripped my hair tightly as I gave her clit one final lick.

  “Oh, Ryan,” she whispered. “How do you make my whole body feel so heavenly?”

  I knelt up to look down at the angel, and her silver eyes were wide as she caught her breath.

  “Let me return the favor,” she said as she slowly sat up. “Can I please taste your cock?”

  “Is that even a question?” I groaned, and Nisha scooted onto the floor beside the bed.

  I swung my legs over the edge and looked down as the angel knelt in front of me. The view of her on her knees was enough to make my cock twitch, and I took her inky hair in my hands as she leaned forward.

  “I love how you taste,” Nisha breathed as she planted a gentle kiss on the head of my cock. “I want to take your huge cock right into my mouth.”

  I groaned at her words, and the angel slowly started to lick along the length of my shaft.

  Nisha had always been a natural dirty talker. Even our first time, she was filled with well-deserved confidence. The gothic beauty’s sultry stares were enough to make me weak, and I felt a wave of electric pleasure as she started to lower her lips down my erection.

  “Fuck,” I breathed as her warm mouth took in more and more of my length.

  Nisha gently cradled my balls in her soft palm, and she began to dance her tongue over every inch of my cock. Her lips slipped right down to the base of my shaft, and I gasped as she started to speed up her pace. Then I gripped her head tightly to regain some control, and I felt explosions of bliss as her mouth worked.

  “Ohh, fuuuuck,” I moaned. “You’re so good at that.”

  Nisha fluttered her eyelashes at me, and I knew I needed to fuck her immediately. She must have had the same urge, because she slowly slipped her mouth from my cock as she looked up at me.

  “Ryan,” she whispered. “I want you deep inside me. Please fuck me as hard as you can.”

  I didn’t even reply. Nisha giggled as I grabbed her hands and pulled her up toward me. She swung her legs over to straddle me, and I groaned as she ran her slick pussy over my cock.

  “You are such a tease,” I growled quietly. “I’m going to fuck you so hard for this.”

  “Yessss,” Nisha begged. “Please, Ryan. I need your huge cock to fill me up. Restore meeee.”

  She slowly lowered her soaked slit down onto my erection, and we both moaned as her pussy gripped me. I played with her perky breasts as my cock sank deeper, and I felt every inch of my shaft dragging along her velvety walls.

  “Good,” I breathed as she almost reached the bottom of my shaft. “Now, go all the way down for me.”

  “Oooh,” Nisha whispered. “But you’re so big, and this position makes you go so deep.”

  “You can take it,” I said into her ear.

  The night angel moaned as she lowered herself right down, and I felt my head spin at how perfect she was.

  “Oh, fuck,” I muttered, and I gripped her waist to start helping her move.

  Nisha slowly slid up and down my cock, and I couldn’t take my eyes off her slim, navy-blue body. She moved with slinky, teasing motions, and I began to move her down faster and harder.

  “Ryan!” Nisha gasped, and I roughly put a hand over her soft mouth.

  “I told you to be quiet,” I growled, and I gave one of her nipples a pinch.

  The night angel struggled not to moan, and I felt her lips vibrate against my palm. She started to move even faster, and I could tell that my slightly rougher play was driving her wild, so I locked one hand on her hip and moved the other to the back of her head. Nisha gasped as I grabbed a handful of her hair and gently pulled her head back to lift her breasts further to my face.

  “Ohhhhh,” she moaned softly as I took a pert nipple in my mouth.

  I gave her a quick spank for making noise, and I thrust my cock as deep inside her as I could. The night angel’s eyes widened as I began to fuck her as quickly as possible, and the room spun as I was overcome with pleasure and warmth.

  “Please,” she whimpered. “I need to cum. I need to make noise.”

  I answered her with another swift spank, and I covered her mouth again as she whimpered in response. Then I sternly held her gaze as I drove my cock into her with three forceful thrusts.

  The night angel bit down hard on my palm to keep from moaning, and when I was satisfied she’d at least tried to obey my rules, I plunged deep into her one last time.

  My orgasm arrived a split second after hers, and we both shuddered as Nisha cried out against my palm. Sparks surged through my cock and body as I came deep inside her, and I felt my cum spill out into the angel’s pussy. My head was filled with stars and colors, and I only lowered my hand from Nisha’s mouth when she’d finally stopped whimpering and twitching through her orgasm.

  “I tried to be quiet,” she whispered. “But I’ve never climaxed that hard before.”

  “You are perfect,” I chuckled. “I hope that was deep enough for you.”

  “It was amazing,” Nisha groaned. “Ryan, I love it when you fuck me roughly and deeply.”

  “I noticed.” I grinned. “My angels like different things, and I am more than happy to accommodate.”

  Nisha smiled as she kissed me deeply, and she slowly slid her slick pussy off my cock. I gasped as I left her warmth, and I sat back on the mattress as she picked up her clothes.

  “There’s a bathtub down the hall,” the night angel whispered. “I’m going to clean up before I get back in bed. Thank you, Ryan.”

  “Do you feel any better?” I asked, and the angel nodded.

  “I feel powerful,” she said. “You really do make us whole. I’m so honored to be your angel. You should give Cyra some energy soon, we all need it.”

  “I’ll make sure I do,” I chuckled. “Anything I can do to help. It’s good to know there’s a way to recharge you after the bloodstones have drained you.”

  “Yes,” Nisha said thoughtfully. “I hope Brooke will be okay. She’s such a bubbly angel, and I would hate for her sparkle to be dulled by all of this.”

  The night angel shot me a sly grin, and I was pretty sure she was implying that I should help Brooke in the same way. My mind raced at the thought of sliding off that sparkly blue dress and pulling the water angel tight against me. But that was Brooke’s decision to make, and I would be there in whatever way she needed me.

  Nisha smiled at me as I pulled myself back out of those thoughts, and I enjoyed a last look at her petite figure.

  “I’ll be right in,” I said. “I just need a second to recover from fucking the most beautiful night angel imaginable.”

  Nisha grinned as she slowly crept to the door, and she checked the landing was empty before she hurried down to the washroom.

  The sounds of demons suddenly pierced through the walls, and I realized sex with Nisha had literally made me forget everything else that was going on.

  Her beauty was so intoxicating that the sounds of the blood moon rituals had been drowned clean out of my mind. My angels needed me, but I also needed them.

  I remembered back to when Cyra had urged me to first sleep with Nisha, and it seemed that they were keen for the same thing to happen with Brooke. I could barely imagine how mind-blowing it would be to have three stunning angels as my lovers, and there was no denying that Brooke was devastatingly hot.

  Those toned legs and full breasts were impossible to ignore. Her turquoise skin and golden curls were alluring in a way I hadn’t quite experienced before, and I groaned at the thought of touching every inch of her inviting body while she giggled so sweetly in my ear.

  The demonic shrieks echoed through my wandering thoughts, and I sighed as I got to my feet. My arms had goosebumps from the sounds of the eerie singing, and I was suddenly heavy with tiredness. I had flown, fought, and fucked for a whole day now, and it was time to get some sleep.

  If that was even possible with the bone-chilling howls that echoed throughout the night.

  I pulled on my pants, since Brooke would be there, and slung my shirt and cloak over my shoulders. The corridor was silent as I crept to the other bedroom, and I assumed everyone in the cellar was asleep. I gently pushed open the door to find the three angels snuggled in a pile already.

  Their eyes were closed, but Nisha’s fluttered open as I crept in. She smiled as she rested her head on Brooke’s shoulder, and I carefully climbed under the sheets. Then I slid in beside Cyra, and there was only just enough room for us all.

  The fire angel mumbled as she adjusted herself and laid her head on my chest. I put an arm around her, and I felt her gently kiss my shoulder.

  “I love you all,” I breathed as my eyes shut, and I heard tired mumbles echo something back at me.

  The demons’ songs and howls rang out through the boarded-up house, but I felt nothing but warmth as I drifted off to sleep with my angels tucked tight around me.

  When I woke up, the three celestial beauties were talking in hushed tones at the foot of the bed. I sat up with a yawn, and they all turned to face me with bright smiles and wide eyes.

  “Morning,” I mumbled as I rubbed my eyes. “Is everything okay?”

  “Oh, yes!” Brooke said brightly. “Nisha was just telling us how much more energized and happy she feels!”

  “Ah,” I said as I rubbed the back of my neck. “Yeah… I’m glad.”

  It was obvious that Brooke knew what had happened, but I wasn’t sure if it was weird to talk about it openly in front of the water angel. I didn’t want to make her feel uncomfortable.

  “So we were discussing your powers,” Cyra said. “We’re confused how any of this works. How does sex with you combat all the damage done by the bloodstones?”

  I glanced at Brooke, but the water angel just smiled at me as if she had zero embarrassment about the whole thing.

  “I have no idea,” I admitted. “Maybe it’s just because it takes your mind off it long enough for your body to recover?”

  “That’s not it,” Nisha said. “I feel completely revitalized. It’s amazing!”

  “Stupid nap.” Cyra grinned. “I missed out, but I’ll need some of that energy really soon.”

  “If you insist,” I sighed dramatically, and Cyra slapped my leg playfully.

  “You must have some incredible strength in you,” Brooke sighed. “Dragon shifting, and magic sex powers! Go, Ryan!”

  Cyra snorted at the water angel’s phrasing, and I felt my cheeks flush slightly. Brooke clearly had no issues with talking about my intimate relationships with the others, and it was endearing how open she was.

  “It’s just so hard to find answers about these things,” Nisha said. “After all, Ryan is the very first mortal to ever have angels bound to him. This is all so new.”

  “Well, it’s exciting.” Cyra shrugged. “And I’m next in line for some of those… magic sex powers.”

  Brooke giggled, and she shot me a dazzling smile as she swung her long legs off the bed.

  “The demons have shut up,” I yawned as I climbed out of the sheets. “That’s a relief. That sound was driving me fucking nuts.”

  “It was awful,” Brooke shuddered. “They can’t even sing in tune! It made my legs feel weak.”

  The water angel frowned as she shook her turquoise limbs, and I had a sudden urge to pull her close and make her feel better. She was so beautiful and bright. I hated the thought of her energy being drained by those red-veined assholes.

  My stomach rumbled loudly, and the angels giggled as I pulled on my shirt and cloak.

  “Let’s go and see if the others are up,” Cyra said. “It sounds like Ryan is in need of some breakfast. Do we have any food left in the bag?”

  “I’ve got some stale bread,” I sighed. “It’s edible, but only just.”

  We made our way out onto the landing, and beams of sunlight shone through the tiny cracks of the boarded-up windows. There was a loud creak of a floorboard, and Zarrel emerged from the cellar door clutching a leather pouch.

  “Hey,” I said. “Good sleep?”

  “Haven’t had one of those in a long time,” the Savior sighed. “I brought you some supplies for your travels. It’s not much, but I had it to spare.”

  The winged man handed me the leather bag, and I opened the clasp to find two small blades along with two bundles of food.

  “It’s just some cheese and jewel cake,” he said. “But it’s filling.”

  “Jewel cake?” I asked. “Is that… edible.”

  “It is,” the winged man chuckled. “That’s just a name it gets from the bright icing. Don’t worry, no rocks inside. The blades are small but sharp. I figured you could use them for wherever you end up.”

 

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