Page 9 of Protected by the Vampire

I was already picturing other things we could do together, and the visions had my balls drawing up like I was a teen watching his first porn.

“Goddamn, that feels good,” I told him.

His gaze swept up to mine, and the desire I saw in his eyes nearly had me swallowing my tongue.

Reaching out, I ran a finger over his top lip, which was locked around my cock.

Hell, I liked seeing his mouth on me.

Dammit, I probably should have kissed him first.

Sliding my fingers into his hair, I gripped and pulled him off and up so I could duck down and claim that sinful mouth. He groaned into the kiss as it grew dirty—nipping and sucking and licking.

Fucking hell, I could get used to this.

Him.

His hair was like damn silk. His lips soft and firm. His body hard and muscled.

Nothing like I was used to touching or kissing or lusting after.

Yet, with him, with Soren, I couldn’t get enough.

I wanted to feel what it was like to slide my cock into his ass.

I wanted to hear the noises he’d make.

Suddenly, he broke the kiss, looked at me, and then dove back down to choke on my cock, taking it all the way down and swallowing around it.

“Jesus,” I hissed. “Your mouth.”

He pulled off my dick, saliva dribbling before he swiped the back of his hand across his lips. He smirked. “Do you like it, Spade?”

“Fuckin’ love it,” I told him.

He leaned up to kiss and lick at my neck, where he moaned against my racing pulse. He went back to lavishing attention on my cock, and it was a bit embarrassing how I wasn’t going to last.

Soren moaned around my dick, bobbing up and down like he wanted a gold medal.

Hell, I’d give him one too.

Sweat pooled at the back of my neck before a thrill raced down my spine.

“Shit, gonna come,” I warned. When he didn’t lift off, I fisted his hair so I could watch him drink me down.

With a low groan, I unloaded my seed into his warm, wet mouth, and he devoured it like it was his special treat.

He left me panting and wanting more.

When he lifted himself off me with a smirk, I tugged him in for another kiss and noticed, before our mouths touched, how wide his eyes were.

Maybe he thought I wouldn’t want to go near his mouth after he’d swallowed my cum.

He was wrong. I wanted to stick my tongue down his throat and lick it out of him.

Fucking Christ, I was quickly becoming obsessed. I couldn’t stop running my hands over his back, his ass.

Breaking the kiss, I panted out, “Need to suck you.”