Celestial Beginnings (Nephilim Series) (26 page)

Oh she wanted him to!
She bit her lip and locked eyes with him. After what looked like careful thought, he slowly dragged them down her legs as well. A tiny flame of disappointment went through her, but was quickly snuffed out when she saw he was staring at her.

Moving her legs gently apart, he continued to just look at her when she desperately needed him to touch her.
After a minute of him doing nothing, she started to feel self-conscious and went to close her legs.

“Don’t!”
His voice was stern and his hand was firm when he moved her leg back to where it was. After kneeling in between her legs, he then ran his hand down her thigh to lightly play with the dusting of hair she had down there. “You don’t hide from me angel.” 

“Malachi…”
Her breath caught and she started to squirm.

“Shh.”
He ran his index finger down, over the clitoris and inserted his finger inside her. He watched as he pulled it out and inserted it back in. After a few more agonizing slow times, he inserted a second finger.

Trinity couldn’t stop squirming.
It felt so good, but there was no way to slow down the feeling that was rapidly building inside of her. It was too much.

“Oh Malachi…”
She reached her hands out to grab him and pull him back down on top of her. He immediately complied, but angled himself so he wouldn’t have to stop what his hand was doing to her.

“What is it baby?
Have I driven you out of your mind yet or should I show you what I can do with my mouth now?” His voice was soft yet husky at the same time.

The thought terrified her and excited her at the same time.
She didn’t know how much more of this she could take, but just thinking about it made her insides constrict.

She knew he had felt the small movement as well because he smiled down at her and kissed her again.
“I’ll take that as a yes.”

The next thing she knew, he had slipped them off the couch and onto the rug.
Except this time he was on his back and he had positioned her to straddle his face.

Before she could even adjust, his mouth was on her.
She used one hand to grab onto the couch to keep her steady and the other one, she threaded through his hair. His tongue was on her…in her, and he was relentless. Every memory she had of him doing this was diminished by the actual thing, and it didn’t take long before she was moaning and gasping for air.

“Oh yes…please!”
She dragged on the last word, hoping he would realize how desperate she was.

He kept one hand on her hip, but moved the other around to play with her over sensitized nub.
The moment he touched her, she shattered into a million pieces. As she came, she screamed out his name and held onto him for dear life.

Even though she had just had the most explosive orgasm she could ever remember having, he didn’t let up.
On the contrary, he gripped her hips tightly, enough to leave a bruise, and worked at her harder. It was as if he didn’t want to let her go.

Eventually, she had lost all strength to hold herself up and sagged from the exhaustion.
When he finally let up, he turned her around before laying her on the floor. She watched with hungry eyes as he stood and discarded his jeans along with the boxer briefs.

Trinity couldn’t look away.
If there were such things as Gods, she thought, this is what they would look like. He was tall and beautifully muscular with a body that was strong and sculpted with scars, plus a cock you could only dream of. When he smiled down at her with glistening lips, she thought how devastatingly handsome he was.

He stood patiently, letting her look her fill, until she held out her arms and he readily joined her.
All the fire and urgency from before had fallen away, and all that was left was tender kisses and soft touches. It was perfect, she thought. Opening her legs wider, she accommodated the width of his hips. 

Never letting his lips leave hers, he aligned their bodies just right and grasped his cock to direct himself to her opening.
“Ready?” Pulling a breath away, he asked before doing anything.

Not trusting her voice, she nodded and pulled his head down for another kiss.

As he started to enter her, he abruptly stopped and lifted his head again. “Please don’t disappear.”

The whispered words reminded her of how they had always woken up apart before.
Reassuring as possible, she wrapped her arms around him as far as they would go. “I’m not going anywhere.”

Obviously content with her answer, he continued to slowly enter her again.
Wow, he was big. She could feel herself stretching and didn’t know how much more her body would allow. It was like nothing else she had ever felt before, and her body started to tingle and shake with anticipation.

When he finally stopped, they both let out a deep breath.
He started to lightly kiss her and she felt her body relaxing around him. “I need you to take all of me angel.” His words stunned her to know that there was more. Malachi gently grasped her hips to angle them up. She felt so full, so wonderful; she couldn’t possibly imagine how much mor-

Malachi thrust the rest of the way into her and she felt like she was on fire.
She opened her mouth on a silent scream only for it to be covered by his. He kept his body completely still and it was driving her crazy. As if having a mind of its own, her body started to move underneath him.

“Wait, hold still…”
Malachi’s voice sounded strangled as he gripped her hip to hold it down.

Trinity tried, she really did, but instead her legs wrapped around him and she squeezed.

“Fuck!” He ground out before pushing himself onto his elbows and started to move, in and out. It started off slow but quickly became faster…harder.

Grabbing her hand, Malachi slammed it down next to her head and held on.
Leaning down, he buried his head in her neck. “So good…so…good.”

She completely agreed.
Feeling the familiar feeling build up inside her, she used her available hand to wrap around him and hold on. With every thrust, she climbed higher, until she couldn’t take any more. Her moans had turned into screams. The louder she got, the faster he moved, until she broke. She could feel herself contracting around him, squeezing him even tighter.

“Malachi!” she screamed at the same time he pushed into her a final time, yelling out as well.

Before fully collapsing on top of her, he rolled onto his side and brought her along with him. They were still connected and holding onto one other’s slick bodies; both trying to catch their breath. After a few minutes, Trinity said the only thing she could think of. “Wow!”

“You can say that again.”
She couldn’t prevent the delectable shiver as he pulled out of her. The small movement had him speaking hesitantly. “Are you okay? I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Leaning over, he brushed the hair from her face.

Trinity thought for a moment, taking note of everything she felt.
There were many feelings coursing through her, but one thing she knew for sure, nothing came close to pain. In fact, she was curious as to when they could go again.

“Never better.”
She smiled up at him before worrying her lower lip.

Visibly relaxing, he propped his head in his hand but didn’t move away from her.
“What is going on in that pretty little head of yours?”

Creeping her fingers up his chest, she stopped to run the pad of her thumb over his nipple.
His breath caught and she looked up at him through her lashes. The look gave him the answer he was looking for and she felt him start to grow hard against her leg once again.

“I like how your mind works.”
His chest rumbled when she ran her tongue up to his collar bone. He flipped them around so she was straddling him and she giggled at the sudden movement.

He looked up at her.
“This time we are going to make it to the bedroom first, though.” He sounded so determined.

“Most definitely.”
She said as she lowered herself onto him.

******

Trinity collapsed onto his chest, breathing heavily, and Malachi swore his heart was going to pound out of his chest. After so many times, he couldn’t imagine even being able to go again, but it seemed like every time with her, regenerated him for more. He had always had increased stamina, but she ended up giving him a run for his money.

It was early the next day, and they had finally made it to the bed a couple hours ago.
After another round on the floor in front of the couch, he was dead set against making love to her again outside of the bedroom. That was until they got side tracked in the front entry and then again in the hallway when Trinity dropped to her knees in front of him.

They couldn’t keep their hands off each other, but eventually made it to the bedroom.
Once there, they spent over an hour just exploring each other. He didn’t think there was an inch on her body he hadn’t touched or tasted during the night.

Malachi ran his hands up her perspired back and felt the familiar stirring, but pushed it away.
They were both exhausted and needed to get some sleep.

Reaching down, Malachi grabbed the covers and pulled them over the top of them both.
Just when he had begun to relax, Trinity started to stir. Her hands set about wandering his body and he felt the butterfly kisses across his chest.

Weaving his fingers through her hair, he moved to halt her progress.
“I don’t think so, Angel. Give me at least a few hours to rest and we can go again. Just sleep.”

Trinity groaned and propped herself up on her hands to look down at him.
As if coming to a decision she said, “Okay”, gave him a quick peck on the lips, then bounded off the bed to the bathroom. She was only in there a minute before coming out with a towel wrapped around her. Malachi then watched in utter disbelief as she opened the bedroom door as if to leave. Before fully walking out, she turned to look at him. “Come find me when you wake up.”

“What?
Whoa, where do you think you’re going?” What the hell just happened here, he thought as he sat up in bed.

“You said you needed to sleep; I was letting you sleep.”
She sounded baffled, as if he wasn’t supposed to have a problem with this. Well, he had a big problem with this. 

There were many times in his long life he didn’t mind being treated as a boy toy, this was not one of those times.
He’d be damned if he’d let his Trinity do that. “It’s three in the morning. I think we
both
need some sleep, don’t you?”

She waved it off like it was nothing.
“It’s alright. I don’t need to sleep. I’ll just go get dressed and…”

“Yeah, I don’t think so.”
Malachi didn’t even let her finish what she was saying. He hated the idea of her alone, in his living room, putting back on the clothes he had meticulously removed.

With his quick speed, he made it off the bed, wrapped his arms around her and carried her back to bed, but not before removing the towel she had used to cover herself.
Laying her on the bed, he wasted no time in wrapping himself around her.

“Really Malachi; I’m not tired.”
Ignoring her protests, he buried his face in her shoulder before nuzzling down deep. She ended up giggling when his stubble tickled her skin.

As he was lying there, he remembered something Nicole had said about nightmares and everything started to make sense.
Not that he didn’t enjoy the night, but when he thought back; after the first couple times together, Trinity would come on to him after he finally felt her body relaxing. He should have put two and two together sooner, but it was hard to think strait then. Pulling back, he looked at her. “This wouldn’t be another attempt to avoid falling asleep, would it?”

She didn’t say anything, but he had his answer by the way she stared at the ceiling and nervously chewed on her lip.

“They’re that bad, huh?” He tried to ask in the most soothing voice he could manage.

“Sometimes” she whispered.
He must have nailed it, because she knew exactly what he was talking about.

“Do you want to tell me about them?”

She laughed out loud. “Not before going to sleep, if that’s what you’re going to make me do.”

“I’m not going to make you do anything, but I would really like it if you would.”
His reasoning made sense, but it troubled him that she believed she didn’t have a choice.

Trinity sighed in defeat but then flashed him her mischievous smile.
Turning on her side, she snuggled close before running her hand down his body. “You can give me something remarkable to think about right before falling asleep.”

Grabbing her hand to stop its path, he laughed at her persistence.
“You little lush! Now, we sleep.” He leaned over and gently kissed her neck. “But don’t be surprised if I decide to take my breakfast in bed.”

They were both settling in when a thought occurred to him.
“How much sleep do you get a night?”