Jono’s mouth was warm on his, heat bleeding between them as Jono crowded him against the wall. Patrick let him, let Jono slide one leg between his, one hard thigh riding up high to rub against Patrick’s cock. He ground down against the pressure, cock hardening almost instantly, ignoring the discomfort of his empty holster digging into the small of his back.
It’d been months since the last time he’d had sex, and Patrick gasped against Jono’s mouth when warm fingers yanked at his belt buckle, tugging him up a little on the balls of his feet. He got his own hands on Jono’s belt, and between the two of them, they got their jeans undone as Patrick rode Jono’s thigh without shame. The grinding pressure was exquisite and everything Patrick wanted right at that moment.
Touch. Heat. Someone else in his arms to make him feel good.
One big, warm hand slipped beneath his underwear, and Patrick arched into the touch shamelessly, letting his head thunk against the wall with a moan. “Fucking hell, just get me off right here.”
Jono chuckled against his ear, mouth dragging down his throat to suck at the delicate skin there, breathing in whatever scent he was after. Patrick turned his head a little to give him better access, arching into Jono’s touch.
“Is that what you want?” Jono asked.
Patrick wanted a lot of things he never got, but he’d take tonight because he could.
He shoved his hand down Jono’s pants and squeezed that thick, heavy cock, licking his lips. “Can you hear my heartbeat?”
“Like a bloody drum,” Jono growled as he lifted his head, pushing into Patrick’s touch.
Patrick turned his head, staring into Jono’s eyes. “I want this.”
The truth in his words was one Patrick didn’t mind giving up.
With a groan, Jono pulled his hand off Patrick’s cock and grabbed him by the ass, hauling Patrick into his arms. He wrapped his legs around Jono’s waist, dropping a hand between their bodies to pull Jono’s cock free of his underwear. Jono was big, and the thought of getting fucked by him made Patrick’s mouth water even though he knew he wouldn’t get that tonight.
This, right here, was a one-off of mutual using.
Jono lined their cocks up together and started to stroke them off. The first drag of those warm, tight fingers made Patrick groan. He canted his hips up into the circle of Jono’s fingers, wanting more. Precum pearled at the tips of their cocks, and Patrick reached down to spread it around with his thumb. Their fingers tangled together, getting a little slicker, but the dry friction was almost too much at times.
“Gods,” Patrick moaned on a particularly hard stroke. He dug his heels into the small of Jono’s back, urging him closer. “How long can you hold me up?”
“However long I like.”
Patrick couldn’t help but laugh a little breathlessly, pleasure zinging through his nerves. “Show-off.”
When the gods come calling, you don’t get to say no.
Patrick Collins is three years into a career as a special agent for the Supernatural Operations Agency when the gods come calling to collect a soul debt he owes them. An immortal has gone missing in New York City and bodies are showing up in the wake of demon-led ritual killings that Patrick recognizes all too easily from his nightmares.
Unable to walk away, Patrick finds himself once again facing off against mercenary magic users belonging to the Dominion Sect. Standing his ground alone has never been a winning option in Patrick’s experience, but it’s been years since he’s had a partner he could trust.
Looking for allies in all the wrong places, Patrick discovers the Dominion Sect’s next target is the same werewolf the Fates themselves have thrown into his path. Patrick has been inexplicably attracted to the man from their first meeting, but desire has no place in war. That doesn’t stop Patrick from wanting what he shouldn’t have. Jonothon de Vere is gorgeous, dangerous, and nothing but trouble—to the case, to the fight against every hell, and ultimately, to Patrick’s heart and soul.
In the end, all debts must be paid, and Patrick can only do what he does best—cheat death.
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