Celestial Sin

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Essie McBane set her standards high and waited for true love. She never expected the answer to her prayers to fall from heaven into her chicken yard, a warrior angel with chestnut curls and a celestial body. Essie is tempted but resists leading him astray. She doesn’t want to be responsible for his Fall. Cam-ael is wounded in the Second War in Heaven plummets into the arms of a beautiful woman. He knows he must return eventually to the war, but...



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Reluctantly, Cam dipped his wings in the pond. Cold but not uncomfortable. Clean. He’d promised not to read her mind, but she was broadcasting on such a strong frequency he couldn’t help hearing her thoughts.



Now, big boy, strut out naked.



He gave Essie her wish, emerging from the water fully erect. He didn’t try to hide anything as water and cold glazed his skin.



She inhaled slowly, her lips parted. Her expression robbed him of breath. The phenomenon of unintentionally hearing her thoughts must occur in intense situations—and they were both emotionally and physically charged. Cam felt like he was ionized.



Essie appeared to be having difficulty peeling her gaze off his engorged cock and looking into his eyes. “I thought angels were supposed to be androgynous.”



“No.” His grin tasted wicked, and he could almost feel his eyes sparkling with mischief. “We come fully equipped.” He shook the hair back from his face. “That’s the hell of it. I’m not supposed to use it.”



Essie’s smile faded. “That sank the ship of my fantasies.” She shrugged. “But that’s what I thought.”



She seemed to have been talking to herself, suddenly realized what she’d said and blushed bright crimson.



He patted her arm. “Thank you for the compliment.”



“Don’t mention it.” Her blush darkened.