Today's guest is Alex Bowman, sharing info on Losing His Religion. And may I just say that those cover models are TASTY.
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Blurb:
The Soul Collectors, 1
Discarded most of his life, Jamie had learned as a teen that he was a Soul Collector, one of a mysterious group who fought the demons that attacked fellow humans. Cast out into the world, alone, the orphan fought hard to find his way, ending up in a seminary of all places. But chastity wasn’t a problem. He had no time or trust for relationships, let alone love.
Ios felt protective of the Soul Collector, the one the prophecy claimed would one day be his mate. Following the human for years, Ios had done everything he could to ensure his safety without stepping out of the shadows. He also held his lust in check, knowing Jamie would never accept him.
The time was upon them to join forces. Could Jamie handle who and what Ios was, and trust the growing feelings between them before it was too late?
Be Warned: m/m sex
Discarded most of his life, Jamie had learned as a teen that he was a Soul Collector, one of a mysterious group who fought the demons that attacked fellow humans. Cast out into the world, alone, the orphan fought hard to find his way, ending up in a seminary of all places. But chastity wasn’t a problem. He had no time or trust for relationships, let alone love.
Ios felt protective of the Soul Collector, the one the prophecy claimed would one day be his mate. Following the human for years, Ios had done everything he could to ensure his safety without stepping out of the shadows. He also held his lust in check, knowing Jamie would never accept him.
The time was upon them to join forces. Could Jamie handle who and what Ios was, and trust the growing feelings between them before it was too late?
Be Warned: m/m sex
Excerpt:
“So did you?”
“Did I?”
“Know I was yours the moment you saw me?” Jamie pinned him with a look of lust he’d
never quite seen flash on the man’s face before.
Mine. Ios’s felt
the rush of need spiral through him with such force that it nearly took him to
his knees. His cock thickened and he
felt his balls tighten. His whispered
“Yes…” floated on the air, his body trembling with the hard-won control to
stand in place and not cross the room and force the human to the floor under
him.
“I don’t know that I believe in fated lovers,
predetermined to find one another.”
“I’m not asking you to believe in anything.” Ios believed enough for the both of
them.
“I will admit, there is something…”
Something? “What?” He
needed Jamie to say it, that he wanted Ios.
Needed Ios.
Jamie’s face flamed and he glanced down, apparently
unable to put the emotions he felt into words.
Fuck it. Control is overrated.
Ios stomped across the small space, grasped Jamie’s
head in his hands and pressed his lips against the smoldering heat of the
human’s mouth. Swallowing the gasp of
pleasure, he thrust his tongue into Jamie’s mouth and tasted the ale left
lingering there, as well as the heat and taste of his male.
When he felt Jamie’s hands spreading across his
chest and moving down his stomach, he tightened his whole body, needing for the
hands to venture further south, needing the male to show him that he wanted
more through his exploration. As warm
hands rubbed against his hardened cock through his jeans he could have shouted
in joy. He deepened the kiss, pressing
his hips forward, languishing in the caress from his male.
Ripping the shirt open, baring Jamie’s chest, the
tinkering of buttons hitting the stone floor echoed around him. Ios spread his fingers along the hard muscles
before him. Jamie removed the shirt,
dropping it to the floor. The material
puddled around his feet and Ios wanted more to follow. His shaking fingers pulled at the belt buckle
Jamie wore, and he tugged at the leather, not wanting to remove his lips from
the human’s.
Pulling back, he was afraid the moment would be lost
if he could not keep Jamie in a frenzy.
His need was too great. He could
not be denied this time. Ios would have
the male now, or he would explode.
Warm hands steadied his. “Let me.”
Jamie gazed into his eyes, slowly removing the belt
and dropping it to the floor. His hands
then went to the top of his pants and he unbuttoned them. The slow pull of the zipper reminded him that
he was overclothed as well. Ios removed
his t-shirt in a flash and kicked off his shoes. By the time his pants were gone, Jamie also
stood naked.
His hands ached to touch the male, to explore every
single inch of flesh he had to offer up for his inspection. Jamie was beautiful. Small, firm muscles curved over his slim
build, his skin nearly unmarred. The
wound in his chest was no longer visible.
A small smattering of blond hair started below his
belly button and thickened as it surrounded his jutting cock. Fully erect, it stood proud against his
stomach, a pearl of fluid shining at the tip of the purple head. Thick veins spread along the shaft and Ios’s
mouth watered to taste the flesh.
Dropping to his knees before his human, he got a closer look at what the
male had to offer.
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