"Irresistible," he repeats, shuddering through the sharp nails at his neck and the sinful heat gripping his cock as he buries himself as deeply into Joshua as he can manage.

He'd meant to follow that up with something in turn, but lust burns the words from memory. Dion's hand reaches down to pull Joshua's other leg up about his waist, leaning in to better keep him braced against the wall as he does so.

"The only downside to this is your high collar," he decides with a short laugh. "Ah, Goddess, but you feel divine."