Page 25 of Deadly Rescue


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His mate was afraid of experimenting. Jesse cursed Brett for the jackass’s stupidity and pushing Sam for something Sam hadn’t been ready to give. Jesse knew that, if he wanted Sam to blossom, it took baby steps.

“My fingers are glued to them,” Sam said between gasps of breath.

Jesse tweaked Sam’s nipples. They turned into hard little peaks as Sam groaned. His cock twitched, pre-cum leaking from the tip onto his stomach.

His mate had no idea how sexy he was right now. He was spread out under Jesse, his slim body a playground for Jesse to do whatever he wanted.

Now he was thinking about that vibrator. The next time. Jesse would ease Sam into the experience. Right now, fuck, he was just happy to have Sam under him.

He ran his hand down Sam’s stomach, grazing the tip of his cock, then over his hip, up his thigh, and around his calf. Sam had hooked his legs to Jesse’s hips but jumped as goose bumps broke out all over him.

Jesse couldn’t believe how sensitive his mate was to his touch.

Then he dropped over Sam, thrusting at a steadier pace, feeling how Sam’s hole stretched around his dick. He brushed his lips over his mate’s, darted his tongue out, and Sam opened for him.

Jesse had never crossed the line when it came to protecting clients. He’d never wanted to. As far as sex went, he was always one and done. Never a repeat with the same person. Jesse had never wanted the attachment, the commitment.

But now? He wanted it so badly he could taste it. He wanted Sam to be his, wanted forever with the guy. He’d never felt so strongly about something in his entire life.

As badly as Jesse wanted to draw this out, his balls were already painfully tight. His wolf was going apeshit, wanting Jesse to bite. His gums ached as he nuzzled Sam’s neck.

Sam swallowed. “Are you going to bite me?”

Jesse inhaled Sam’s scent, punched his hips forward, and groaned. “Yes.”

Sam shivered. “Do it. Make me yours, Jesse.”

How could he ever deny his mate? Jesse struck, sinking his canines deep. Sam’s back bowed as he shouted Jesse’s name, his orgasm sending jets of cum onto his chest.

The scent was enough to trigger Jesse as he felt their souls binding, their heartbeats synchronizing. Their connection deepened, as if they’d known each other forever.

“Oh my god!” Sam looked wide-eyed at him. “I can feel it. We really are mates.”

Jesse buried himself deep on the last thrust, emptying himself inside his mate. He jerked forward with the aftershocks as he pulled his canines free and licked the wound closed.

“I would never lie to you about something that important, Sam.” He rolled, pulling Sam with him, his mate splayed over his chest and stomach. They were both sucking in ragged breaths, both sweaty, and Jesse was content.

Sam was his.

Mine.

“I think it best you don’t go anywhere for the next two weeks.” Jesse ran the tips of his fingers down Sam’s spine. “I’m going to be lethal to any male who comes near you.”

Sam sighed as if relaxed. “I’m not going to be friendly either if anyone comes near you.”

That made Jesse chuckle. He liked the idea of Sam being possessive of him.

Sam slapped his chest. “Just because I don’t have any powers doesn’t mean I can’t—” Sam shot up and looked aghast. “I mean…” He tried to get off of Jesse, but Jesse gripped Sam’s hips, keeping him in place.

“Sam, calm down.” Yes, Jesse was shocked to learn his demon mate had no powers. As far as he knew, all demons were born with some kind of gift.

“But… Shit, I can’t believe I let that slip.” Sam was frozen above Jesse. “You never let anyone know your weaknesses, not in our world.”

Jesse pulled Sam down to him, making his mate lie down. “Do you think I would use that knowledge against you?”

“No, but no one outside my family knows I’m a freak.”

It was a relief that Sam trusted Jesse with his secret. He would never use that against his mate. “You’re not a freak,” he said with more venom than he meant.

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