Page 78 of The Human’s Heart

His blood was sweet with an almost cinnamon flavor that was the best damn thing I’d ever put in my mouth.

I sucked more blood, and Zay pushed his hips against mine. We both still had pants on, and I regretted that more than he knew.

I drank another sip and slipped my hand under his boxer briefs, cupping his bare ass and brushing my finger over his hole. He moaned loudly, his hips moving, our cocks brushing against one another through our pants.

He was already close, and we’d barely gotten started. I wanted to drink more, to take my fill, but I also wanted to make this good for him. So I pulled my fangs out of his neck and licked over the wounds, making sure they’d close up nicely.

He whimpered. “No. No, no, no, no.” He let out a sad whine. “Hugo, I want… I need…”

“I know, baby.” I kissed his lips, then using my new vampire strength, I grabbed onto him and flipped us so he landed on his back on the bed with me over the top of him. I patted his hip. “Up.” He lifted his hips, and I finished undressing him completely.

Then I grabbed the lube, threw it beside him on the bed, and put a few pillows under his back and head to prop him up since his legs were hanging off the side.

He tugged me into a bruising kiss and whispered against my lips, “You need to be naked too.”

“Mm.”

Without pulling away from his lips, I yanked my pants and underwear down, kicking them to the side. Then I kissed my way down his body.

The entire time I was doing my best to worship every part of him, his magic tendrils were licking my skin, making me shiver and bringing an insane amount of pleasure to every inch of my body.

When I reached his cock, I gave it a few licks, careful not to nick him with my fangs. After squirting some lube on my hand, I began jerking him slowly as I kissed and licked my way up and down his thighs.

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck,” he breathed out. “Please, Hugo… please, mezelie.”

Grabbing my own cock and jerking myself in time with my other hand, I licked across his inner thigh, and then I bit down.

Both of us groaned loudly. His body trembled as I sucked in his delicious blood, drinking it down in big gulps.

He was close, I could tell, so I pumped his cock harder, pulled deeper on his thigh, and I released my own cock and used that hand to press a finger inside of him. The second I released my cock, his magical incubus tendrils were there, taking over, jerking me and making me shiver with pleasure.

He let out a shout when I found his prostate, and then he was coming. I was already so close, and with his delicious blood in my mouth, and his magical tendrils jerking me, my own orgasm rushed through me like I’d been electrocuted. His cum shot everywhere, on my hand, my face, in my hair, and as I pulled my lips away from his thigh and licked the wounds closed, we both laughed even as we came together in waves.

When our orgasms finally subsided, I rested my head against his thigh, staring up at him. After only a moment, we both started laughing again.

I was absolutely covered in his cum.

He ran his hand over my hair, sort of rubbing it in. “Oh no, I’m making it worse.”

I cracked up and slowly climbed up onto him, resting my head against his shoulder as our naked bodies pressed together.

He kissed the top of my hair, then made a spitting sound. “Good grief, how is it seriously everywhere?”

With a chuckle, I kissed his chest. “We’ll have to shower in a little bit. But… let’s stay here for a while.”

“Sounds good to me.”

I hesitated, then finally asked, “So? Was that… okay?”

“Isa mezelie, are you serious? That was fucking amazing.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I loved it.”

I blew out a relieved breath. “Good. And you feel okay? Did I take too much?”

“I’m fine. Tired, but fine. You didn’t take too much.”