A fireball burning up the sky leads farmer Jason Thomas to the strangest thing he's ever found in his pumpkin patch. A man with wings. And no, he doesn't think it's an angel, no matter what his brothers say.<br><br>Taking the stranger into his home is hard. Keeping his heart from the stranger's hands? Harder. But everything in him calls to this being and Jason is so damned tired of only having his brothers at his back.<br><br>Castiel has no idea what this angel thing is, but the evil that knocked him out of the sky did him a favor. He’d heard the tales of his kin and their missions on Earth with envy and now he has the chance to experience it himself. Better yet, his mate takes him home. One small problem. Castiel has a duty and needs to find a way back. Of course it isn’t going to be that easy.

Sentinel

That wasn’t quite the answer Jason was looking for, but Castiel ducked in and captured his lips. Honeysuckle sweet, Jason sighed into the chaste kiss. Did his angel really have to taste so fucking delectable? The barest pressure against the seam of his lips and he opened up excitedly for Castiel’s shyly questing tongue.


The sweet flavor strengthened in an instant as Jason gently coaxed Castiel into a playful little dance of a kiss. He could feel his angel smile against his mouth, becoming bolder, enough to lean in even further and suddenly Castiel devoured him.


Chapter 23