Jesse Madding wakes up one morning to discover everything has changed and he is completely alone, both Emma and Gideon gone. Betrayed by the last person he’d expect, the life he once had is over, and a new existence must somehow be forged.<br><br>Aching with the loss, Jesse vows to do everything he can to overcome the lies, return home, and find the vampire that makes his life worth living.

A Renaissance in Blood

Gideon didn’t answer. Gripping Jesse’s shoulder, he pushed him firmly to the bed, bending to pull his jeans off the rest of the way. His own shoes and pants immediately followed. It left his arousal jutting long and thick from his groin, and he curled his hand around it, stroking its length, as he guided Jesse onto his back.


“You can taste me.” He straddled Jesse’s body, his balls dragging along Jesse’s chest as he crept up. “Because your ass isn’t the only thing I’ve missed.”


Jesse’s sigh was one of pure bliss. His tongue darted out again and again to sample Gideon’s skin, moving from his balls, to his cock, to the seam of his thigh. He wanted the salty taste of Gideon’s skin, the smooth texture of his sac and shaft, and the soft moans he pulled from Gideon’s throat. More than that, he wanted Gideon’s weight, bearing him down, forcing him to remain in place.


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