Fallen Angel

Chapter 61: Brannon

I woke when something shifted against me, peeking an eye open I saw a rather delectably naked body lying on the bed. In fact, there were a few bodies and all of them naked. Those on the bed were asleep, I could hear moans echoing from the lounge room.

As I stood and put my pants back on, I looked at the bed and wondered if I'd been stupid enough to have sex with them. I had no memory of the events past the pool. Chloe had avoided answering me with a response that struck home rather harshly. She said I was too quick to jump into things and that I needed to cool it down. Of course, she was up for the blood union but I had to wait. Sadly, she was right, I'd done it again. I'd jumped the gun and wanted the permanent fixture in my life instead of living a little.

So that's what we were doing. Living.

Searching Chloe out, I found her naked, facing the back of the lounge as some unknown man screwed her from behind. His neck was littered with bite marks, she'd been feeding on him and he still had the energy to please her.

"Hey Bran."

I leaned down, cupping her face as I kissed her. She was voracious, desperate for anything I would give her. She also knew that having sex with me wasn't wise, she knew how easily I could get her pregnant.

"Hey gorgeous. Those women..." I trailed off, gesturing to the room behind me.

The guy pulled out of her, giving her a playful slap on the ass. As soon as he sat on the lounge, another woman was on him, keeping him entertained.

"You didn't babe, don't stress."

"Are you sure? I don't want, you know."

Chloe grinned as she lifted her body more upright, wrapping her arms around my neck.

"I am sure. However, they did..."

She motioned her clasped hand to her open mouth. Lifting her over the lounge, I set her onto the back of it. Her legs wrapped around my waist as we teased each other with soft kisses.

"I miss Singapore baby; can't we go back?"

"It was too close."

How close? One of the demon crows flew over the building, when it saw us it circled and landed on the back of a chair, watching us. With what I figured was only moments to spare, I grabbed our clothes and faded us into the darkness. We appeared in Los Angeles, found a swank hotel and took control of their best room. Our guests were just random people that were walking down the street. We liked what we saw and I whispered a suggestion to them to come up to our room.

Two days have passed, it has been nothing more than a drunken blur of eating, sleeping, fucking and more drinking. Well, I wasn't fucking but Chloe was. I wanted to bring down heaven but I wanted to hide too. Running away from my problems was the easiest thing to do and the path that was me running away was amazing. Everywhere I turned in this room was a flesh filled fantasy. I craved more of it.

Chloe giggled in our kiss, I realised that the tickling fingers of another woman were tracing over her ribs, teasing their way higher. With no shame, watched as the manicured fingers caressed her breast, the woman leaned in for a kiss.

A hand pressed hard against the strain of my jeans, firmly stroking. Chloe's eyes widened with a suggestive smile. I glanced to my side, to the person that was pushing my arousal further along. Curiosity burned in me, I looked back at Chloe who seemed like she was salivating at the prospect.

My heart began to race; the concept of an alternative hadn't ever occurred to me. Chloe slid off the lounge, taking the hand of the woman into the bedroom with us. Greedy eyes watched as Chloe pulled my pants down, eager to taste, ready to try.

"On the bed, in the centre."

She commanded me, leading me down a diabolical path that was filled with decadence and self-gratification. As soon as I was settled onto the bed, they were on me. Running their tongues over my body, suckling at the skin. Chloe settled beside me, kissing me and ensuring that my hands were on her.

"What do you think?" She purred with heat.

I looked down at the two that couldn't keep their mouths off me and I smiled.

"I think you sure know how to have a good time."

Offering a wicked smile, she lowered to my ear.

"It sounds like more than a good time to me." She whispered sweetly to me.

Her lips toyed with mine, tracing her tongue over the edge of the skin.

"I'm ready to move on."

"Where to?" I asked softly.

"How about Auckland?"

Gripping the back of her neck, I smiled as I pulled her in to kiss her. New Zealand it would be and there we would continue our hedonistic lust for sex and death.

"Take them to the edge Chloe, don't go to the end. I will do that, you understand, right?"

She nodded, nipping a soft kiss on my lips before departing the bedroom. Chloe would go and feed again, taking the to the point where they would be almost dead. She knew that she had to stop before they died. This kind of death was one that would have a reaper crow turn up and that would mean my father would find me. She knew the dangers of the situation and vowed to stop before it was too late.

The two in front of me grinned with their own lust, moving into a better position for me. Slowly delving deep into her, I held on tight and felt the pleasure of sex. She let out a breathy moan, her eyes closed as she felt the pressure. As I moved out, teasing a slow pace, she begged me to go faster.

Being a man that liked to give as a beautiful woman asked, I picked up the pace. Her moans were muffled as she buried her face, giving pleasure to our friend. A lone hand had already been at the apex, circling the flesh for her own temptation.

Chloe walked in, looking sated as she watched. She knelt beside me, smoothing her hands over the woman's back.

Casting a longing gaze at the other woman, she crawled her way over to her. Chloe was a sucker for a person that could deal with their own need. Sliding in beside her, she nuzzled at the woman's neck. Blood trickled down her chest, trailing between her breasts. Her fangs were out, slicing the flesh and creating a mess.

The body before me tightened, I realised that she could see everything.

"Chloe." I growled.

She looked up, blood smeared over her face with the razor sharp fangs dripping in red. The woman screamed, realising that she was in bed with a monster. Instantly she moved away from me, getting off the bed. I pulled her soul to the edge, her body frozen.

"Great, I haven't finished." I snapped at her.

"I was hungry."

She pouted, fluttering her large doe eyes at me. Damn it. She knew how to make me crumble.

"Fine. Are the others still alive or we running?"

"They're alive."

Walking over to me, she gripped me firmly, stroking her hand over the length.

"Play or continue somewhere else?"

"Somewhere else and we might have to alter the destination, the angels will be able to extract information from the souls."

"No Auckland?" She said with another pout.

"Sorry babe, no Auckland."

We dressed quickly and once we were ready to leave, I ripped the souls from our playmates and took Chloe's hand, taking her somewhere much more tropical.