Page 39 of Walking in Darkness

Kit gulped. Hudson’s incisors were longer than normal. That’d been the hardness he’d felt when he’d nipped Hudson’s lip.

“Sorry. It’s an involuntary response.”

Connie joined them on the mattress. His fat, swollen cock bounced up, smacking his belly. “Mine are longer right now too. But we’ll be careful.”

“No biting,” Hudson promised. “That’s something we’d need to talk about beforehand.”

“For sure. And I’m certainly not ready for that.” Kit wasn’t saying it wasn’t ever going to happen, it just wouldn’t happen right then. Plus, he had a feeling that bitinganddrinking was a thing.

“We know.”

Connie, on his knees too, grasped Hudson’s cock, leisurely stroking it. Hudson moaned and rested his head on Connie’s shoulder. All that long hair cascaded over his chest and over Connie’s arms.

Kit watched them, running his hand up and down his chest, tweaking his nipples as he enjoyed the show.

“Do you want this?” Connie stroked Hudson’s dick, making him moan harder. Connie twisted his wrist, and Hudson’s hips bucked.

“Hell yes,” Kit answered.

“Soon.” Hudson suddenly turned and nipped Connie’s shoulder, sending a shudder through the other man. Then he turned his gaze to Kit. “You don’t come until you’re buried in Connie’s ass. Understand?” Hudson stared at Kit while he continued to fuck Connie’s fist.

There it was—the dominance he had been expecting from Hudson all along.

Connie made a strange hissing sound.

Kit jerked on the bed. Shit, that sounded like something a snake would do. “Y-yeah. Fuck.”

Connie’s attention snapped back to Kit. He released Hudson and pushed Kit onto his back. “Yes—I want to fuck.”

Kit went willingly, and his breath quickened when Connie straddled his chest, his cock right at Kit’s mouth.

“Suck me first. I want to feel your mouth on me.”

Now how could he say no to that? Especially when it was something he wanted too. Kit opened as Connie leaned over him.

Hard and hot. Salty and sweet. Silken skin over steel. Connie was definitely a mouthful—almost long enough to cause some serious choking. And thick. And veiny. Kit glanced up through his eyelashes.

Connie stared down, panting as he thrust. The cords in his neck stood out, and his hair was a lovely mess around his flushed face.

Kit caressed his legs on either side of his head as Connie fucked his mouth. Relaxing, he let him gently fuck his mouth but kept eye contact.

His mate was beautiful. He stared down at Kit, those oddly golden red eyes heavy. One of Connie’s canines showed as he thrust in and out of Kit’s mouth.

“Yes,” Connie whispered. “Just like that. Slow. Make me crazy so that…. Oh dragon gods.”

Connie threw his head back, eyes closed. He groaned harshly and stopped thrusting.

Concerned, Kit tapped Connie’s knee.

Opening his eyes again, he looked down at Kit. “Hudson’s getting me ready for you.”

The sound of a hand against skin echoed around the room. Connie gasped and thrust harder into Kit’s mouth.

“You can do better than that, sweetheart. He can’t see what I’m doing. Explain it to him,” Hudson said. “In detail.”

Kit was going to lose his mind. Did Hudson just spank Connie?

“Okay, okay, gods, he… he has lube and just touched my hole with his wet finger. Now he’s rubbing it back and forth,spreading the lube.” Connie shuddered. “He’s, ah damn, he’s easing the tip inside. He’s opening me up for you.”

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