Chapter 40

“You want this?” A second finger stroked around the rim as the finger within twisted.

Oh, for fuck’s sake. “Yes.”

“Ask.”

Something inside Jay fractured and tore his jaw wide open. “Please.”

“Please?”

A shuddering breath shivered through him, bringing low, splintered speech edged with annoyance. “P-Please. T-Touch me. Please…will you…f’ing f-fuck me.”

Dean chuckled, blowing fresh air on Jay’s fury but not enough to make him stop. He let loose a cry on the sudden penetration of a second finger, piercing body, mind, heart, maybe soul. Jay rose, moving up and down, uncaring Dean watched, that the man’s eyes gleamed with a strange light. He might be in need of exorcism and Jay wouldn’t have cared, for some kind of spirit moved through him, too. As a third finger circled, threatening to split Jay open, a single thought consumed him: he needed Dean inside him.