Page 24 of Chaos Claimed

“You’re a goddamn python,” Percy remarked. “I changed my mind. You’re not a bear, you’re a fucking horse.”

Laughter burst from Santiago. “I’m a wolf, sweetheart. A very well-endowed wolf shifter.”

“Can’t argue with that.” Percy moved closer, one hand extended while the other rested against his chest.

Santiago groaned as his mate’s fingers traced his rigid abdomen. “Rock hard.”

“Something else is rock-hard on me.” Santiago tucked his fingers under Percy’s chin, gently coaxing him to tilt his head back. “Wanna guess which body part?”

Their lips brushed in a slow, teasing dance, their breaths growing labored. He waited, the pad of his thumb caressing Percy’s chin. “Kiss me, beautiful.”

Thin arms circled around his neck as soft lips hungrily devoured his. Santiago curled an arm around the slender back, crushing the lithe body to him.

Percy jumped, and Santiago caught him, lifting his mate until slim legs wrapped around his waist. In mere seconds, he had Percy pressed against the wall, his mate tasting faintly of the Cosmo he’d had earlier, the scent of citrus still lingering on his skin.

Percy’s breath brushed against Santiago’s mouth, his lips trembling from the weight of anticipation. Santiago held him there a moment longer, savoring the way Percy’s lashes brushed against his cheek, his pulse fluttering against his own neck. He could feel every ounce of tension in the smaller man’s frame, see the way Percy bit his lip, fire and recklessness in his eyes.

The kind of wildness a man could become addicted to.

Loosening his hold, Santiago watched as his mate slid down his body. Fuck me. The look in his eyes was so intense, electricity should’ve crackled in the air. It wouldn’t be a hardship to love this man, to wrap his heart around Percy and never come up for air. An explosion of personality that coiled around Santiago and blew him apart in the best way.

The moment Percy’s feet touched the floor, he looked up at Santiago, a sin-laced look in his eyes. A wickedness that made him wonder what his mate was up to.

He palmed Santiago’s trapped cock, kneading the hard length. Raw heat surged through Santiago’s body, spreading like wildfire. He’d intended to prove a point to Percy, but his mate took a few shaky breaths before his fingers slid beneath the waistband of Santiago’s underwear. A strangled groan escaped, low…and damn those fingers for feeling so incredible as they glided down his hips.

Santiago just stood there, gazing down at the man he’d fallen deeply in love with, wanting nothing more than to protect him, to keep him safe. He’d gotten inside Santiago’s head, his heart, making him want to grin like a fool.

His emotions were a tangled mess when it came to his mate, his fierce elegido with claws and heart, who refused to let life take from him, even if it meant coasting too close to the edge at times, because Santiago would always bring him back.

With a firmer grip, he pulled Santiago’s underwear down his thighs, his engorged cock springing free. He nearly lost his shit, desperate to feel those soft lips on his erection.

Beads of precum were already dotting the slit, his shaft throbbing in time with his pounding heart.

He was lost to Percy’s touch, drowning in those big green eyes before his mate lowered them. His wicked tongue flicked out, tracing along his lower lip, leaving Santiago undone. Completely and hopelessly wrecked.

Jesus. He was out to kill Santiago just from that needy look alone.

His heart raced even faster as Percy lowered to his knees, pressing his nose into Santiago’s balls, inhaling deeply. Everything else vanished—the world, their troubles, every other living soul besides them.

Parting his lips, he took Santiago’s cock into his mouth. Motherfuck. He hissed, guiding his fingers through Percy’s soft hair, the strands gliding through his fingers. What Percy was doing to him had Santiago on the edge already. Had him coasting straight for oblivion in the best damn way. His gaze fused with Percy’s lips, watched as his cock disappeared into that sweet mouth repeatedly. He was the gentle breeze Santiago needed, a wild storm at times too. Sass contained in a compact body Santiago wanted to worship. Wanted to own.

A desire that swept through him whispering, I see you, I need you, I’ve got you.

He fought not to thrust his hips, to let his mate explore him at his own pace, but he was quickly losing that battle. His hips flexed slightly an inch, his balls growing tighter.

“Mi elegido,” Santiago groaned. “So fucking good.”

Santiago’s whole body tingled, burning from the inside out, making him feel like he was breaking apart. How could one man have come to mean so much to him? Time seemed to stand still as Percy took Santiago’s cock back into his mouth. He might’ve thought Percy was using sex as a distraction, but they both needed this after the night they’d had.

A release to ease it all.

Every touch Percy gave him screamed with passion and possessiveness. The way he was sucking Santiago’s cock was…fuck. He growled to himself when he couldn’t find the right words.

Percy gazed up at him and Santiago forgot how to think. Those beautiful eyes were magnetic, enthralling. He brushed his knuckles over Percy’s throat, moaning at the way the muscles worked under his fingers.

An electrical storm wound its way up Santiago’s spine. A snarl ripped free. “Percy…gonna…”

He took Santiago’s cock even deeper.

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