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“I’m a demon with no powers. What would you call that?”
Jesse rolled them again, pissed that his cock had eased out of Sam’s body. He was far from done with his mate, but this conversation took precedence over Jesse’s needs. “It doesn’t matter to me what you can and can’t do. You’re mine, and that’s all that matters.”
Sam searched his eyes. “You mean that.”
“Yes, I do.” He kissed Sam thoroughly, pouring his emotions into that kiss. “It’s my job to protect you,” Jesse said when he pulled back. “If you could do that yourself, you wouldn’t need me, and we would have never known about each other.”
Sam seemed to mull that over. “It still sucks.”
He nuzzled his mate. “You do have a power.”
“I do?”
Jesse kissed his way up Sam’s neck. “You have the power to bring me to my knees whenever you get naked.”
Sam laughed. That was what Jesse was going for. To ease the tension in the room. “I’m glad I have that effect on you.”
He smiled at Sam. “Just don’t abuse your power. If you get naked in your shop, I’ll fuck you against the counter and won’t care who’s in the store.”
Sam sucked a breath in. “You’d do that?”
“In a heartbeat.”
* * * *
Malcolm Whitlock sat behind his desk, one leg crossed over the other. “Have you figured this out yet?”
Patrick shook his head. “It doesn’t make any sense. Both human and preternatural have been sent after your son. It’s as if the person who wants Samuel doesn’t care who gets the job done.”
“I already know that,” Malcolm growled. He didn’t like the fact that a wolf shifter was guarding Samuel, but Driscoll Security had come highly recommended by a close friend. If Malcolm didn’t care so much for his offspring, he would have found another firm to handle Samuel’s safety.
Malcolm’s mate had died not too long after Samuel was born, triggering Malcolm’s protective instincts for his child who’d been robbed of powers. He knew he went overboard when it came to Samuel, but his youngest looked so much like his mother that Malcolm had a hard time letting go.
He loved all of his children, but Samuel held a special place in Malcolm’s heart. Not just because his son looked like his mother but because Samuel needed so much protection. Not only because of the bad guys. There would always be those who would use Samuel against him, but his son was fragile, delicate, and Malcolm was determined to keep him safe.
“I want to know who in the fuck is so hellbent on taking Samuel.” Malcolm slammed his fist onto his desk, creating a fissure along the wood. “Dig into my enemies and find out who is behind this!”
And when Malcolm found out who it was, may God have mercy on their soul, because Malcolm wouldn’t.
* * * *
The following morning they were in the shower. Sam still couldn’t believe last night had happened. He was thrilled and terrified in equal measure. As brave as he’d talked, Sam was afraid of Malcolm’s reaction when he told him that Jesse was his mate.
“Grab some wall, sweetheart.”
God, Sam would never tire of hearing those deep commands from Jesse. He was still riding the high of being mated and did what Jesse demanded. He pressed his palms into the tile as the water cascaded over them.
Then Jesse dropped to his knees and spread Sam’s cheeks. Before he could figure out what his mate was doing, Jesse sucked at Sam’s hole. Sam cried out, his fingers flexing, as he jutted his ass back into Jesse’s probing tongue. His body hummed as Jesse lapped and sucked, his hand gripping Sam’s cock.
He was still sore from having sex damn near all night, but Sam would never tell Jesse to stop. He would never deny his mate anything.
Jesse let go of Sam’s cock and pressed his hands into the backs of Sam’s thighs then lifted him, spreading him wider as he dined on Sam’s hole. When he groaned, Sam felt the sound through his balls.
“Jesse…” Sam clenched his jaw, trying to fight the orgasm, but it was no use. Jesse was too damn thorough, and Sam’s body seemed to belong to the guy because it did whatever Jesse wanted it to.
Sam bucked and wiggled as his climax hit him, his cock jerking as he came. His cum hit the wall, but Jesse didn’t let up. He reached around and milked every last drop from Sam.
It was only then that he eased Sam to his feet. When Sam turned, Jesse was stroking himself. His long, thick cock was hard in the man’s hand, and Jesse’s head was thrown back. Sam dropped to his knees and sucked in the head as Jesse kept jerking himself off.
