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Roman slipped his hands into Danny’s curls, cradling his head, and gave him a look that could melt steel. “And for the record…my demon does not justlikeyou. Itcravesyou. Isobsessedwith you. Wants to own you and devour you and never let you go. You would run for the hills if you could hear what it thinks about you. WhatIthink about you.”

The heat in Roman’s gaze combined with the heat of his words…that was it. Danny was a goner. No more discussions. No more thinking. He just needed Roman’s hands and mouth all over him. Immediately. He reached up and grabbed Roman’s hands, tugging them out of his hair, and started to lead his vampire up the stairs.

Enough talking.

As soon as they entered his room, Danny was on Roman, standing on tiptoe to attack the taller man’s lips with his own. He wanted him so badly. Had barely gotten even a taste and was already addicted.

Roman groaned as he met Danny’s kiss just as fiercely, and Danny felt the harsh bite of Roman’s fingers digging into his sides. But Danny liked that bit of pain. It only served to intensify the moment, to heighten his desire.

Danny walked them backward, never letting his lips leave Roman’s. Their tongues and teeth were clashing, messy and raw. It was perfect. As he felt the backs of his knees hit his bed, Roman gave Danny a gentle push until he was sitting on the edge, sprawled back on his elbows.

Danny’s breath caught in his throat as he watched Roman gracefully bend to his knees, hands reaching for Danny’s hips to pull him closer to the edge of the bed.

“I am at your mercy, my little king,” Roman purred, long fingers beginning to deftly unbutton Danny’s jeans. “You have me on my knees for you. What would you have me do?”

Danny couldn’t seem to find the words, just watched wide-eyed as Roman pulled his jeans down over his hips, revealing underwear already damp from his leaking cock.

Roman gave a little groan of delight at the sight, bending his head to nuzzle Danny’s cock through his underwear, mouthing at his hard length.

Even through the fabric, Roman’s hot mouth feltso fucking good. Danny was panting already.

“What do you want from me, mon petit roi?” Roman asked again. “I am yours to command.”

I want everything, was all Danny could think. He wanted Roman’s mouth on his cock, wanted Roman to fill him and fuck him until he couldn’t walk.

But what Danny blurted out was, “I want you to bite me.”

Well, shit. Where had that come from?

But it was true. Danny wanted Roman’s bite.

Roman stopped his nuzzling and gazed up at Danny, blue eyes wide. Danny felt himself flush as he explained, “I want to know what it feels like. The other night you said—you said blood and sex go hand in hand for you. Show me.”

“They often do go hand in hand, lovely. But they do not have to. I would be perfectly satisfied with any sexual act with you, blood or no blood.”

Danny felt doubt creep over him. Was he pushing for something Roman wasn’t even interested in? “Do you not…want to?” he asked, annoyed at the insecurity in his voice.

Roman gave a low growl, sending a shiver through Danny. “Oh, I want to, little king. My demon has been dying for another taste of you since we healed your shoulder. We both think you have the most delicious blood in all creation.”

Oh. Well, that was…nice? How weird was his life now, that he was feeling proud over a vampire he barely knew calling his blood delicious?

“Then I want you to.”

Roman’s eyes darkened, and then he was peeling Danny’s underwear down, revealing his aching cock. Danny whimpered as Roman licked a stripe up the underside before dipping his tongue into the slit to gather the precum building there. If Danny had been standing, his knees would have buckled.

“What—um—what are you doing? Don’t you…um…fuck…my neck?” Danny was having trouble finding words.

He looked down again to see Roman giving him a devilish grin, blue eyes sparkling. “Oh, there are many more places than simply your neck to bite, sweet boy.”

Danny had a sudden horrifying thought and couldn’t help but glance down at his dick. Roman burst out laughing, a deep, rolling sound. “No, not there.” He placed a soft kiss at the head, sending another shiver through Danny. Then he pushed Danny’s legs open wider and nuzzled at the soft skin where Danny’s groin met his thigh.

“Here.” He placed another soft kiss over the spot.

When Roman glanced back up, Danny saw his eyes were once again fully black, and his fangs were peeking out from between his lips. But Danny felt no more fear than the last time. When he realized Roman—or Roman’s demon?—was waiting for Danny’s permission, giving him one more chance to back out, he spread his legs wider and gave a nod.

Roman growled, lips curling up in satisfaction, before ducking his head back down to the tender spot on Danny’s skin. Danny held his breath as he felt the sharp sting of Roman’s fangs entering him.

Before he could even focus on the pain, the burning had already given way to a tingling sensation, one that was extending from the bite through the rest of his body. Fuck. It was pure, electric pleasure racing along his nerve endings. Danny felt that if Roman even so much as brushed his throbbing cock, he would come immediately.

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