Page 39 of Only Fangs

“Don’t stop.” Mikael’s eyes bore into him. “I want to watch you come undone.”

Collin’s breath hitched as he continued to stroke himself, his hand moving faster than before. Pleasure coiled in the pit of his stomach and he let his eyes drift shut, losing himself to the sensations. A low groan escaped him as Mikael’s fingers pushed further back, brushing his hole, and then Collin was coming, his body tensing, his hips stuttering forward, thrusting into his hand as he shot all over himself.

He slumped against the mattress, panting, his eyes still closed. He felt Mikael’s gaze on him like a physical thing. He was so very aware of the vampire, of his presence in the room, of his need for the vampire.

And even though he’d just come, he felt empty, craving something he couldn’t even name. He neededMikael.

Slowly, he opened his eyes and looked up at the vampire, who stared back at him with a hungry expression. His gaze flickered to the mess on Collin’s stomach and then he leaned down, his tongue darting out to lick Collin’s abs.

Collin hissed as Mikael’s cool tongue lapped at his belly, cleaning up every trace of cum, and when he was finished, he kissed the tip of Collin’s softening cock. He didn’t linger there, though, crawling back up to straddle Collin’s hips, settling down on his lap as he brought their lips together in a fierce, possessive kiss.

Collin groaned as his taste lingered in Mikael’s mouth, tangy and salty. Mikael’s tongue plunged into his mouth, swirling around his own, and Collin sucked at it, no thought left in his mind. He loved the weight of the vampire’s body pressing down on him, making him feel small and vulnerable, but oh-so safe. Wanted.

Owned.

Mikael’s hardness rubbed against his soft cock, and Collin lovedthattoo.

Mikael drew back from the kiss, his hand cupping Collin’s chin. “Last chance to back out of this.”

Collin shook his head. “Take off your pants already.”

“Fuck,” Mikael said, breathing harshly. “I’m trying to be responsible here.”

“Don’t be.”

That seemed to be all the encouragement the vampire needed. With a curse, he tore at his pants, wrestling with hiszipper. It got stuck, and Collin couldn’t help a snort of laughter at the impatient sound Mikael made.

“Are you laughing at me?” Mikael raised an eyebrow at him.

“I’m just enjoying the show,” Collin said, grinning. “I didn’t expect to experience technical difficulties.”

Mikael snorted. “Good thing this is a private show.” He finally managed to free his zipper, and he yanked his pants and boxers down in one swift movement. Collin’s mouth went dry at the sight of his erection, long and hard and jutting out proudly between his legs. He’d seen it on video before, but seeing it in person was a completely different experience.

Especially knowing that it was going inside him in a matter of minutes.

“Where do you keep your lube?” Mikael asked.

“In the nightstand drawer,” Collin said.

Mikael leaned over him, rummaging around in the drawer.

Collin watched him with eager eyes, anticipation building in his core. Even his spent cock was starting to stir again at the prospect of finally having Mikael inside him.

He’d waited so long for this. He’d watched so many of Mikael’s videos.

And now it was happening.

It was actually happening!

“Spread your legs for me.” Mikael’s voice was gruff as he knelt between Collin’s thighs.

Collin did, his heart hammering as Mikael’s fingers trailed up the inside of his leg, caressing his inner thigh. He jumped as the cool pads of Mikael’s fingers brushed his ass, and the vampire chuckled softly, rubbing slow circles over Collin’s hole with his index finger.

Collin bit his lip as Mikael continued to tease him, massaging him gently, coating his rim with lube. “Fuck,” he whimpered,his toes curling as Mikael’s fingertip dipped just barely inside of him.

“Does it hurt?” Mikael asked.

“No.” Collin shook his head, looking up at him. “It’s just…”

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