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He gripped his fingers in that jade hair as his balls drew up tight, groaning long and low as he released into Jamie’s greedy mouth.

His human swallowed every drop.

Luc sighed happily at the sight of it, his muscles relaxed, his monster practically purring. “Perfect, ma fleur. Shall I touch you in turn?”

Jamie shook his head with a small smile, leaning back onto his elbows and placing himself on display. Luc’s sharp eyes were just able to make out the wet spot on those black jeans. He hummed in understanding, deeply pleased at the sight. “Did you come in your pants just from sucking me off? Impatient little creature, aren’t you?”

Jamie grinned at him easily. “Can’t help it that you’re so fucking hot, monster daddy.”

Luc raised a brow at the moniker, and Jamie laughed in that way he did, throwing his head back.

“Fuck,” he sighed out when he was done. “I need a shower. You coming?”

“I think not,” Luc said, declining the invitation. He needed space to clear his head before he ate this human alive.

Sexy would have been an understatement.

Jamie had been—well, he’d been perfect, on his knees, his eager mouth on Luc’s cock. Absolutely perfect.

His monster rumbled its agreement.

Perfect.

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Jamie

Jamieshuffledoutofhis room on bare feet, rubbing his eyes against the offending morning brightness. Usually when he woke up, he liked to linger in bed, maybe dick around on his phone or read for a while, but this morning, he had a special guest.

Well, fingers crossed he still did.

He listened for signs of his vampire, padding down the hallway and turning into the kitchen when he didn’t spot him in the living room.

There you are.

Jamie couldn’t keep the grin off his face. There he was indeed, in all his luscious, built glory, glaring out the kitchen window onto the street beyond. Or, at least, Jamie assumed he was glaring. He could only see the back of his dark head, but the set of Luc’s shoulders was definitely…tense.

“Morning, monster.”

If Jamie had hoped to startle him, no such luck. Luc didn’t even twitch at his words.

“Morning, human.” Fuck, Jamiereallyliked that voice. Deep and rough, and with that little touch of a French accent when he got turned on?

Absolutely killer.

Jamie made his way to the coffee maker, rinsing out yesterday’s leftovers and starting a fresh pot. He glanced over at the vampire—still glaring out the window—as the rich smell of coffee filled the kitchen. “What a gentleman you were, sleeping out on the couch all night.”

Thathad Luc turning away from the window. He fixed his black eyes on Jamie, and Jamie’s stomach swirled at the attention. He wanted those eyes on him always.

“I didn’tsleep,” Luc growled. Ohh, his voice was extra sexy when he was grumpy. “And you had your lips around my cock less than twelve hours ago, so I don’t know about ‘gentleman.’”

Jamie grinned. So touchy. “Yeah, that was hot. Wanna do it again?”

Luc’s muscles grew even more rigid, if that was possible. How fun. Although, Jamie was a little worried he was going to pull something, tensing up like that.

Jamie knew he was playing with fire, taunting this supernatural creature he’d once seen practically rip someone’s jugular out in a vision. But it was so…enticing. So much power and violence just under the surface. Jamie was itching to see it explode.

Possibly like how it had felt with Luc’s rough hands guiding his head last night. His careful restraint snapping, all because of Jamie’s mouth on his cock.

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