“Yes.”
I’d barely gotten the “s” sound out and he was on me. His kiss was deeper, more demanding this time, and I shivered when I encountered a fang with my tongue. His arm around my waist pulled me in tight against him, our cocks bumping, and then he grabbed my ass and ground against me. I clutched at his shoulders and made the most wanton noises.
I nearly fell over when he suddenly dropped to his knees, and then I was wailing as he slurped my cock into his fucking throat. A shiver went through me from the realization that I could feel the stiffness of his fangs bracketing the base of my cock. I also didn’t care even a little bit because, oh my fuck, he was down there sucking me like he didn’t need to breathe. Maybe he didn’t?
My knees must’ve buckled because I found myself hitting the edge of the bed and him chuckling at me. “Oops,” I said as I blinked up at the ceiling. I lifted my head to look down at him just in time to see him lick up the length of my dick very slowly and with a very long tongue. “Oh my god…”
His devilishly dark eyes seemed to twinkle at me as he stared and… Yep, his was not a human tongue because he just wound it around my cock twice. He unwound it, making me moan, and then did it again and again. Slick, tight, swirling… I dropped my head back and fisted the comforter under my ass as I moaned and moaned.
When Hamilton pushed my knees wider apart, I let them hang open, baring myself to him for whatever he else he wanted to do to me. I felt his thumbs massaging my inner thighs, highup near my hips. Was he tenderizing where he planned to bite me? And why did knowing he was going to do that send an extra quiver of absolute need through my veins? It was like I wanted him to make me bleed.
My cock was suddenly down his throat again, but he was bobbing on me, taking me deep over and over again. I wasn’t going to last much longer—I couldn’t!
“H-Ham… Hamil— Ah!” I came so hard, his wicked throat squeezing on me as he swallowed.
And I hadn’t even fully finished before he was biting into my leg. The craziest thing was that the sensations of coming kept on like my body had somehow figured out how to stack orgasms. I was twitching and moaning and damn near crying as he sucked the blood from me. This was what it felt like to have a vampire bite you? Sign me up for life!
Tears in my eyes and heaving for breath, I whimpered when he finally withdrew his fangs and licked the wounds. I was wrung out like I’d never been before, sated down to my bones, and yet I knew we weren’t done. Far from it. The wicked creature who caught me under my arms and dragged me higher onto the bed hadn’t come yet.
My blood was on his bottom lip before he licked it away, staring down at me like I fascinated him. I’d never had anyone look at me like that, and I couldn’t stop staring back at him.
“Your cum, your blood,” he said, “are sweeter than any I’ve ever known.”
“Thanks?”
Hamilton laughed and leaned down to kiss me gently. I pulled my legs back, wide open, ready to give him my ass. Every bit of me was still tingling from his bite, and I didn’t want to stop.
Chapter
Four
SCREAM SQUEAK
Sliding into my mate’s warm and willing body was the single best sensation of my life. I’d had more than my fair share of partners over the years, but he, my Wiley, was superior to all others. I swore I could feel his pleasure and my own as I filled his ass with my cock. He didn’t question where the slick had come from, didn’t wonder how he could bear me continuing our mating after he’d already come, he simply gave everything over to me and let this happen.
“You are perfection,” I whispered to him as I filled him fully and rested in the depth of his heat.
“Oh, god… You feel so good. Please don’t stop,” he said with a darling little whine.
Begging. Already.
I eased his hands over his head, stretching him out, and pecked his lips. “I’ll fuck you all night, if you wish.”
Wiley moaned so beautifully as I started thrusting, staying deep, and letting myself revel in the clench of his sweet body. We might not have much longer to abuse our unwilling hosts’ absence, but I couldn’t help taking my time. Our first mating had been rushed by necessity. I wanted this one to show him that we were made for each other.
Whether he understood what we were or not.
I growled at that errant thought, and Wiley’s breath caught as he stared up at me with low-lidded eyes. Moans bled from his parted lips, his cheeks flushed, and the soft hair at his temples curled. He was the most beautiful man I’d ever seen with his sparkling blue eyes, whisky-colored hair, and pouting lips.
And he wasmine.
I ground my cock into him and leaned down to ravage his mouth. He wrapped his legs around me, holding on, trying to move with me, and I fucked him fast and hard. His erection was back, thick and stiff against my stomach, and I made sure to ride it as I thrust repeatedly. When I had him wailing, eyes closed and head tipped back, I growled to know he was about to come.
Wiley came with a cry, his body tightening on my cock, and the scent of him all combined to make me come with him. I shoved deep and filled him up, loving that he would absorb more of me that would keep him safe. Feral over the fact that it would mark him as mine to all of my kind.Mine, mine, mine…
“Yes…” he whispered between panted breaths.
Had I said that out loud? Was he agreeing?
