Page 45 of Only Fangs

A shiver ran down Collin’s spine. “Not yet.” He gently pushed at his vampire’s chest. “After we test the toy.”

Mikael grunted, but obediently got up and offered Collin his hand. Collin took it and let the vampire pull him to his feet. They went over to their bedroom and closed the door behind them.

“Let me see it,” Mikael said.

“Sure.” Collin bent over the nightstand and pulled open the drawer to retrieve the item. He presented it to his mate. “Here it is.”

Mikael took the thing into his hands. It was a thin buttplug made of gleaming metal with an engraving along the side, a spell designed to enhance the wearer’s senses.

“The reviews were pretty wild,” Mikael murmured, running his thumb over the engraving. “It’s supposed to be super intense. You sure you want this?”

Collin grinned at him. “I want that in me, and then I want you to slide in right next to it. We’ll both feel it that way.”

Mikael’s eyes flashed. “We’ll have to take our time with this, stretch you really slowly.”

Collin smiled and leaned closer to him to whisper into his vampire’s ear. “I’ve been wearing a plug all day.”

“Fuck.” Mikael’s breath caught.

Collin laughed. “Set up the cameras.”

Mikael practically tripped over his own feet in his haste to get the cameras ready.

Collin removed his clothes and got comfortable on the bed. They hadn’t started filming yet, but he knew Mikael would want him to look properly seductive for their audience, so he spread his legs and palmed his cock, stroking it leisurely.

When Mikael was finished, he stripped naked and climbed into bed with Collin, pulling him into a deep kiss.

Collin’s hands roamed the vampire’s body, mapping the smooth, hard planes of his chest and abs, slipping between his legs to stroke his thick, hardening cock. He moaned into the kiss, and Mikael’s hand tangled in his hair, holding him close.

“Ready to start the stream?” Mikael asked.

Collin nodded. “Let’s do it.”

Mikael leaned over him and pressed a kiss to his cheek before turning on the cameras.

Collin didn’t even glance in their direction. He didn’t care about the cameras or the stream anymore, and he knew that was a big part of why so many of Mikael’s fans were enthralled with him. He lost himself when he was with Mikael. His whole focus was on his mate, on feeling his touch, on losing himself to pleasure.

Collin didn’t have to pretend with Mikael.

He let out a soft moan as the vampire’s hand trailed down his chest, his touch sending shivers through Collin’s body. His fingers brushed Collin’s nipple, teasing him with light, feathery caresses before reaching deeper until his hand found the base of the plug buried inside Collin. He played with the toy, twisting it gently and tugging at the base, drawing soft groans from Collin’s lips.

“Does that feel good?” Mikael murmured.

“Yes,” Collin breathed, arching into Mikael’s touch.

“I think you’re ready for more.” Mikael leaned down to press a kiss to Collin’s lips as he began to remove the plug.

Collin gasped as the widest part stretched him, and then the toy slid free.

Mikael’s fingers took its place, pushing inside of Collin’s hole, teasing him with slow strokes before he withdrew completely. “Hand me the lube.”

Collin reached blindly for the bottle on the nightstand, passing it to his mate.

Mikael coated his fingers and returned them to Collin’s entrance, circling the tight ring of muscle before slipping inside, one finger, two fingers, lubing Collin up before he reached for the toy. “Remember, stop me if you need to.”

“I will.”

Mikael drizzled lube over the toy and pressed it to Collin’s entrance. Collin held his breath as the cool metal entered his body, sliding deeper with each inch, and he swore he could feel the engraved symbols tingling against his sensitive flesh.

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