Sexually Frustrated

Storm was still looking at the skies, even after Mary, the angel, was long gone.

She had watched Mary cast the last safe guard over the clan, keeping the sky above them impenetrable should they vampires wish to follow there; she had watched the angel watch her after that; she had watched the angel ascend into the skies with the speed of light.

She shook her head when the pain around her neck alerted her to the long period of time she had spent watching, with her neck at an inappropriate edge. A shake again, and she sighed, massaging her neck softly.

She inhaled sharply when she felt Kaden’s hands on her waist. However she relaxed thereafter when he only dropped a chaste kiss on her neck.

“She was the angel…” She muttered, awe still clouding her voice.

“I know, my love. I saw…” Kaden whispered, dropping another kiss on her neck.

“She was the angel, and I didn’t know. How could I not know? How could I not be sensitive to that? If I had all these powers, and then….”

Kaden dropped an