Malachi's POV
Malachi opened his eyes the next morning and saw Claire sleeping next to him with her head on his chest.
So last night wasn't a dream.
I actually did fuck an angel.
It was amazing.
All of the moans that Claire made.
The way her tight pussy felt as he thrusted inside.
Malachi never knew that sex could be so sweet and spicy.
He heard a knock on the door.
Who could want to talk to him at this time of day?
Malachi quietly got out of bed.
He didn't want to disturb Claire while she was sleeping.
As Malachi was going to open the door, he noticed his wings had a little bit of white in them.
They were always black.
Was this from him having sex with Claire last night?Who knows.
The door opened and Ash was on the other side.
Malachi smiled.
He wondered what his friend would think about him fucking an angel.
"Hey, Ash. What's up?"Ash looked at the bed, then him and smirked.
"So this was why you didn't hang out with me last night. You found a duck buddy. Nice dude."
Malachi scowled.
He snarled and grabbed Ash's shirt.
"She is not my fuck buddy."
Ash took Malachi's hands off of him.
"Okay. Relax, Malachi. I didn't think that you would get this bent out of shape over a human."
Ash looked at Malachi's wings and frowned.
"Why is there white on the bottom left hand corner of your wings?"
Malachi sighed.
"Because Claire's not human."Ash gasped.
"You fucked an angel? Lucifer is definitely going to give you hell for this."
They both laughed at that.
Malachi smiled.
"Yeah. I know, Ash. I can't help how I feel."An outline of a dark shadow was seen behind Ash.
"What have you done Malachi?"
One glance at the door and there He was.
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Fallen Love
RomanceClaire Forman was just a regular angel, healing people and helping them with their problems. Then, one day she meets Malachi Enders, a demon who should represent everything Claire hates. Soon, though she finds herself falling for him. Both of thei...