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By:Kresley Cole


Cas had begun to recognize the difference between Mirceo’s genuine humor and the façade that masked his emotions. Right now, he could tell that the unflappable Prince of Dacia was nervous.

The sound of his mate’s hammering heartbeat brought on another wave of tenderness in Cas. “I’m not going to hurt you, Mirceo.”

“I trust you.” The vampire’s gray eyes turned onyx as he took in Cas’s body. “Gods, I love all that tanned skin and golden hair. My fair-haired Adonis. No male has a more glorious mate than I.”

“Agree to disagree.”

“Ah, you like what you see, demon?” Sly, seductive vampire.

Cas gave a nod. Mine. “Spread your legs.”

Brows raised, Mirceo did.

Cas knelt between them, gazing down at Mirceo’s generous cock, at the beading tip. Seizing the shaft in his fist, he struggled to pace himself—to not fall upon his mate in a frenzy. He leaned down and nuzzled Mirceo’s balls, inhaling his mate’s drugging scent: pure sex.

Mirceo groaned. “You don’t have to suck me, demon.” His accent was thicker than Cas had ever heard it.

“Have to? I’m ravenous for you, mate.” He kissed Mirceo’s glistening cockhead, eagerly sampling its cream.

The prince jerked and moaned.

When the taste of Mirceo’s pre-cum registered, Cas rasped, “Sometime tonight I’ll drink your seed, drink it down.” Never taking his eyes from Mirceo’s, he circled his pointed tongue around the broad head. It was so taut and smooth. So alive. He smoothed his lips over the swollen tip, flicking it till the vampire exhaled a ragged breath.

“Gods almighty!” Mirceo eased up on an elbow to watch, the corded ridges of his torso rippling. “Want to see your gorgeous face.” He brushed Cas’s hair back. Whatever Mirceo saw in his expression made the vampire’s heart race even faster.

As Cas sealed his lips over the head and sucked him down to the hilt, Mirceo breathed, “Ah, fuck me.”

Cas gave a harsh groan around the prince’s thick rod. Soon.

“Y-you’re sure you’ve never done this?”

He drew back, meeting Mirceo’s gaze. “I excel at my every endeavor.”

The vampire thumped Cas’s forehead. “Smart ass.”

When Cas set back in with a grin, Mirceo drew his knees up, subtly thrusting as he cradled the back of Cas’s head. The vampire’s thighs quaked around his ears. Already close.

He savored Mirceo’s reactions. The low rumbly sounds he made. The way he struggled to hold out as Cas’s mouth and throat engulfed his length. His heels digging in as he rocked his hips.

When Cas splayed his fingers under Mirceo, the vampire’s ass writhed in his palms. I’m going to claim this ass tonight. Overcome, Cas sank his claws into pale flesh, clutching his mate closer.





TWENTY-EIGHT


It’s the demon’s first time; want him to love this.

But for a first-time effort, Caspion was sending Mirceo off his axis, deep-throating while suckling with greedy pulls.

“You’re devouring me!” Unable to restrain himself, Mirceo grabbed his mate’s sensitive horns, bucking to his lips and grinding against his tongue.

“Uhn!” Caspion’s muscles tensed, his big body wracked with demonic lust.

“Can’t last much longer!” Mirceo teetered on the razor’s edge. When the demon fondled his balls, he yelled, “Do you want my cum?”

Caspion drew back, releasing him, leaving Mirceo’s shaft wet and pulsing against his belly. “I do. But you’re not to spend yet.”

Mirceo blinked for focus “What?” He let go of his mate’s horns, saying, “Fuck that.” His hand dipped, and he grasped his length. “I’m about to explode!”

Caspion seized his wrists, growling, “That cock belongs to me.” He bared his sexy fangs. “Take your fucking hands off it.”

Mirceo’s shaft jerked from the command. Never been so hard!

“Now, mate.”

Somehow he released his grip. To combat the temptation, Mirceo let his arms fall over his head. “There.” His body quaked from the denied release. “I-I surrender.”

Caspion’s gaze raked over him. “Look at you. You are mine.” He fisted his hand in Mirceo’s hair, tugging. “Say my name.”

“Caspion.”

“I’m goin’ to fuck you till you scream it.” The demon leaned forward to suck an earlobe. “Till everyone here knows who makes you come.”

Mirceo gasped at those words.

“But first I need to get my treasured mate ready.” In bed, Caspion was a mix of pure demon filthiness and heartrending sweetness.