Ghostwalker Sam Jones has been half in love with Michael King since he started working at Requiem Inc. But Michael is his boss and a Guardian, to boot. Sam thinks they could make it work anyway, but Michael uses his position and his age to keep Sam at arm’s length.<br><br>When Sam continues to volunteer for the most dangerous cases, Michael has to intervene. He tells himself he’s just doing his job, but he’s always seen Sam as more than another operative, and he can’t bear the thought of not taking his chance.<br><br>The connection between them has been strong from the beginning, and Michael’s telepathy adds unexpected depth and an edge to their new romance, but working together while they try to build their relationship might be the hardest part of their job if they don’t make some sacrifices.

Lost Souls Found

He scrambled to comply and barely got his knees under him before Michael lifted him and shoved back inside. Sam howled, dropped his head down, and then lowered himself to his elbows and pushed his ass up.


Michael gave him no quarter. He pounded into him. The pace was frantic and intense. Sam whined again—a low noise—and wished Michael would angle just a little more and hit his spot. Just as the thought entered his brain, Michael did, and Sam all but screamed. The relentless pressure made Sam go from zero to sixty in no time. Suddenly he was on the verge. He grabbed his dick and squeezed to stave it off.


Michael wrapped his thick arms around Sam’s chest as he shoved in hard and then rolled them both to their sides. When Michael grabbed Sam’s top leg and pulled it up, Sam wailed as the feelings inside intensified. Michael’s thrusts became slow and measured, but hard and powerful. Each one rattled Sam’s bones, but it felt so good he had to grip the sheet tightly to hang on.


Chapter 48