Page 90 of Walking in Darkness

When Connie lifted his head, he pressed a kiss to the mark he’d left on Kit’s throat. He let go of Connie’s hair, then ran his fingers across the wet skin, shuddering.

Hudson gently lifted Kit and placed him on the bed. As Kit scooted more onto it, Connie moved to the other side.

Kit glanced at him and smiled when he saw Connie’s dragon was also showing in his eyes. “Hey,” he said softly.

Connie crawled onto the bed toward Kit and pushed him down flat on his back. He went willingly and sprawled there, waiting to see what they’d do next.

Hudson joined him on the other side. Kit blinked at him, his breath evening out as he watched Hudson reach towardhim. His long hair fell around his shoulders, and his eyes were a goldish red sunburst of color. He looked wild—untamed. Dangerous.

His gaze darted to Connie. His eyes were the same color as Hudson’s, and his short red hair was mussed by Kit’s hands. Desire showed on his face. He, too, looked wild and untamed.

With a finger, Hudson tapped Kit’s lip, drawing his attention back to him. “Open.”

Compelled by that dark, sexy voice, Kit couldn’t do anything but what Hudson wanted. When Hudson eased in his finger, Kit ran his tongue around the rough digit. As they watched each other, he sucked it as he would a dick.

“Mmm, I can’t wait to have those lips wrapped around my cock.”

Neither could Kit.

Hudson removed his finger and trailed it down Kit’s chest. Want built as Hudson’s finger meandered toward his nipple, and he arched on the bed when Hudson teasingly rubbed against the nip. And when he blew across the wet skin? Holy shit.

Kit’s moan was absolutely filthy.

In response, Hudson clasped the nipple between two of his fingers and rolled it expertly. Kit groaned, wanting Hudson to know how good that felt.

Every time Hudson ran his calloused finger across his nipple, Kit thrust his hips, desperately seeking friction. His eyes closed, and he reached for the neglected one, rolling it between his own fingers. Every tug shot straight to his cock.

“Like that, don’t you?”

Kit opened his eyes. “Oh yeah.”

Kit’s hard cock rubbed across his stomach, smearing pre-come, and he whimpered.

Hudson leaned over and gently nipped Kit’s throat. “Don’t you dare come until I’m in you.”

Kit gritted his teeth as Hudson plucked his nipple again. “I’ll try not to. It just feels so good.”

“It’s going to feel better,” Hudson threatened. “Connie?”

“Thank fuck,” Connie growled.

Kit arched off the bed when Connie swallowed his cock and immediately started bobbing his head up and down. Lost in pleasure, all he could do was submit.

Wave after wave washed over him as Hudson played with his nipples and Connie sucked him. He grabbed the sheet underneath him and fisted it. He didn’t want to come yet.

It was too soon, and his mate wanted him to wait until he was riding Hudson’s cock. But, by damn, if they didn’t let up soon—

Connie lifted his head. Finally. But Kit gave a serious thought about begging Connie to finish him. His poor dick was so confused. He wanted to come and yet he didn’t.

“I bet we could make you come from this.” Hudson again twisted one of Kit’s nipples. “Something to try later, maybe?”

They were determined to drive him crazy, and he didn’t quite know how to feel because that sharp twist of pain excited him. “Oh, most definitely.”

Hudson let go of the nipple he was torturing and ran his hand down Kit’s chest. Kit’s stomach muscles jumped as Hudson’s fingers teased across each and every one of them on the way down. Finally, Hudson wrapped his hand around his cock.

“Oh fuck.” Kit was unbelievably close to coming again.

Never had he reacted this strongly. Then that fluttering in his chest started and need washed through him, but it wasn’t his need. At least, he didn’t think it wasjusthis. There wasneed, yes, but it wasn’t for his body. That was there, but this was something else. Blood. The raging desire was for blood.

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