Page 38 of The Cruelest Undead
She was calling a spade a spade on this one.
Yeah, he’ll come out.
Rinnon was supposed to be blocked, but he wasn’t. Never let it be said he couldn’t tell when his mates were talking without him.
When he crept into Death’s mind, he did help Jacques by keeping their conversation from filtering to their mate.
So if we bring out his dick…
Jolie stared at Rinnon as if he’d lost his damn mind. Immediately, he covered his ass. He’d learned that from Flynn, and it always worked.
Thankfully, he retained the things his mate taught him.
What? I use his dick to have sex with you. I can’t do it any other way. Technically, I have to bring it out. Death doesn’t have a spare.
Jolie just shook her head and tried not to laugh. Rinnon had a lot of Flynn’s quirks, and she was always amused by them.
Let’s do it and see what happens.
Neither of the men needed to be asked twice. Jacques moved toward Jolie to get this party started.
As she went into his body, his mouth found hers. They began kissing, and there wasNOresponse from Flynn.
NONE.
Kiss him,Jolie whispered into Jacques’ mind.You’re bait for him. Flynn loves that intimacy between you after years of it not happening.
She had a point.
Setting her free, he moved into Rinnon, and went back to being Jacques. He let the demon God be the more dominant creature in the room.
As he approached, Rinnon was ready for him. When he roughly yanked him against him, and his fangs burst into his mouth, Rinnon brutalized Jacques’ neck.
There was a scream of pain across their mental pathway. Rinnon was purposely rough to pull the man from him. He knew Flynn would put his mates above his own heart.
Stop!Flynn ordered.You’re hurting him.
Jacques whispered into his mind, knowing that he’d come to save him. Flynn would always protect his mates. They’d learned that about his loyalty.
Jacques coaxed him even more.
Please help me, Flynn!
That was all it took.
Rinnon knew the exact moment when Flynn was coming back, and he was shoved deep down into himself to save Jacques.
Well, that worked.
All he had to do was go rogue.
Lesson learned.
When Rinnon opened his eyes, he was gone, and it was Flynn’s blue ones.
Immediately, he set Jacques free.
His mate had blood running down his neck, and the wound was raw. Rinnon’s bites didn’t heal if he didn’t want them to.
