Icarus and the Devil: An MM Paranormal Romantic Suspense (Soul to Find Book 1) by Layla Reyne

Icarus and the Devil: An MM Paranormal Romantic Suspense (Soul to Find Book 1) by Layla Reyne

Author:Layla Reyne [Reyne, Layla]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9798986922935
Publisher: Layla Reyne
Published: 2023-10-02T18:30:00+00:00


TWENTY-ONE

Icarus’s pout disappeared. “Adam, I—”

He reached out and skated a thumb over Icarus’s lower lip, wanting the pout back, wanting more. “I’ve never brought anyone else here. I haven’t been here, haven’t been with anyone else, since—”

Cursing, Icarus rose on his knees, and for a heart-stopping moment, Adam was terrified he was going to leave. But then he threw a leg over Adam’s lap, grasped his chin, and slammed their mouths together, giving Adam the lip he wanted and more, grinding down onto his cock that had been erect since that pout had first appeared. Adam grasped his hips and rolled, pressing up against him. Icarus gasped, and Adam didn’t waste the opportunity, diving inside Icarus’s mouth, tongues colliding and twining, parrying until Icarus tore his mouth away long enough to rip off his sweater, giving Adam access to all the skin he hadn’t had time to fully enjoy the night before.

Adam leaned forward, swirling a tongue around one pert nipple, toying with it and relishing the answering rock and grind of Icarus’s hips. He traveled from one cool pec to the other, administering the same torture and receiving it right back, Icarus’s glide over his cock sublime. Hands climbing Icarus’s back, he felt the vampire’s cool skin heat with the sun and his touch. Heat further as he trailed his fingers back down and inside Icarus’s jeans, palming the cheeks he’d craved all day.

Icarus angled his ass up, forcing more separation, creating a path for where he clearly wanted Adam’s fingers to go. And in case he wasn’t sure, the bossy courtesan told him so. “Touch me. There.”

He slid his fingers down the cleft of Icarus’s ass, found his rim, and circled. Tapped. And damn near came in his pants from the wanton moan that rumbled up Icarus’s throat. The spike was enough to bring his mind back online—a little. “We need to talk,” he mouthed against the underside of Icarus’s chin.

Icarus tilted back his head, giving him more access while at the same time shoving a hand between them and palming Adam through his jeans. “We need to celebrate the fact we’re still alive.” He stroked, hard and rough. “And I need to feel this inside me.”

Adam was torn. Not about whether to have that talk. Fuck talking. With the gorgeous man in his lap, his hand fondling Adam’s cock with maddening, wonderful strokes on the edge of too hard and too slow, there was only fucking on his mind. He was torn over whether to lie back and let Icarus torture him to death or push his finger past Icarus’s rim and find out if his insides were as warm as his skin was becoming under the sun. Icarus made the decision for him, thrusting back on his finger, and fuck yes, furnace-hot muscles clenched around his finger.

He groaned, and Icarus smiled against his lips. “You want in there?”

More than anything right then, with one caveat. “Yes, but I need—”

Icarus reached behind his back, grasped Adam’s wrists, and pulled them around front.



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