“Enough,” Alasdair finally rasped, not sure how much more he could take. “Especially when we both want my cock inside you.”
His fangs appeared at the words, and Leo’s eyes shifted to them, making Alasdair’s cock throb harder against the man. He could hear Leo’s pulse racing, and when he lowered his head, Alasdair goaded him.
“Do it.”
Leo’s eyes flew up to meet his as his body stilled under him, and then he raised a tentative hand. He traced the pad of his finger along Alasdair’s lower lip, and when he sucked on the tip of it, Leo brought his legs up to wrap them around his waist. Alasdair released his grip on the both of them and snaked his hand down to push his own finger against the hole he’d widened earlier.
Then he dared Leo again. “Do it.”
This time, Leo clutched his bicep, hauled himself up, and stroked his tongue over the pointed tip of his fang. Alasdair wanted to roar at the intense pleasure flooding his body, but instead, he withdrew his finger from Leo’s passage and thrust it back inside the man responsible for his intense need.
Leo shouted out a raw guttural sound as he swiped his tongue over his tooth once more. Alasdair had miscalculated that move though. He never would’ve allowed it had he known the raging hunger it would evoke. The clawing need now scratching its way free of its tightly controlled confines had his finger now working overtime to stretch Leo wider.
Leo moaned under him as he pressed their lips together harder, and when he added a second finger to the hole being thoroughly worked over, Alasdair lost his grip on his inner savage.
Leo’s eyes had shut and he’d let go of his arms to lie back and be used, and when he angled his head on the pillow and the vein in his neck pulsed, Alasdair told himself to get his cock in him or get the fuck out.
He yanked his hand back, his fingers slipping free, and Leo reached down between his legs to start feverishly tugging his cock. A low groan left Leo when Alasdair hooked his legs behind the knees and pushed them back, and when the head of his dick nudged Leo’s tight entrance, his slate eyes locked with his and his mind screamed at Alasdair, Tora.
LEO CLOSED HIS eyes, hoping it would help to hold off the orgasm teetering on the edge. He wasn’t sure why he was slipping in and out of English, but every time he did, the reaction from Alasdair was unreal. His muscles bunched and he looked like he wanted to sink his cock inside him and never leave.
When Alasdair had dared him to run his tongue over those deadly weapons in his mouth, nothing could’ve stopped him. The sharp prick of them against his tongue and the fingers Alasdair had been shoving in and out of him had made it close to impossible for him to hold back his orgasm. But when Alasdair hiked his legs up and thrust inside him so hard his entire body shifted up the mattress, Leo was thankful he’d fucking waited.
The thick cock that was pistoning in and out of him filled him so well that he thought he might taste it on his tongue when Alasdair came. As it was, the male staring down at him was as frightening as he was appealing.
His jaw was clenched and his eyes were black with desire as his pace intensified. Then he bared his teeth to him, and Leo had never been more turned on in his life.
He knew that this vampire, that Alasdair, could and would likely kill him, but right then, as he looked up at him, he’d never seen anything more awe inspiring.
He tugged and pulled at his cock as Alasdair withdrew from him and then shoved home with another forceful thrust, and when Alasdair did it again, Leo’s lips parted and a cry left his mouth.
Holy fucking hell. He’d figured Alasdair would be good at this. The guy had had over a couple thousand years to practice. But the smooth, solid strokes he continued to deliver into his ass had Leo’s hole clinging to that wide intruder every time Alasdair pulled his hips back.
Leo squeezed his eyes shut, and for one sex-crazed moment, he imagined what it would be like if Alasdair were to lean down over him, plow back inside him, and sink those sharp-as-fuck teeth into his vein.
It was insane to wish he could be taken that way. Insane to wish he were normal and not a threat to the being who was so thoroughly fucking him. But in a way, Leo felt denied part of this experience.
He’d said that he wanted to be Alasdair’s yielding. He wanted to be fucked and fed on by this male so completely dominating him, but he never could be, because he wasn’t—
Human.
Alasdair’s voice slipped inside him and had Leo’s eyes flicking open.
HE WANTED IT. Fuck, yes, he did. He wanted nothing more than to sink his teeth into the creamy skin of Leo’s neck. The urge, the hunger—they were riding him as hard as he was riding the body bucking underneath him.
Leo’s muscles strained against his own, and the strength in him was a surprise. He hadn’t expected the man to be a match for him—but he was.
He was raw, uninhibited, and demanding, and when Leo moaned in ecstasy, a hot jet of sticky fluid exploded between them, landing on his stomach and chest.
Alasdair squeezed his eyes shut. Another thing Leo was—irresistible.
“O̱ theé mou.”
He’d tried. He’d fought against every instinct he’d had to go to Leo. But as the man took him inside his body, Alasdair’s control was slipping.
He shook his head and battled against the desire.
“Open your eyes,” Leo demanded underneath him, tightening his legs around Alasdair’s waist. “If you’re imagining my death while you’re inside me, the least you can do is look at me.”
“I’m not,” Alasdair snarled at him, shocked when Leo’s lips curved into a devilish grin.
Oh, he likes when I snap at him, does he?
Alasdair lowered himself down until the sticky evidence of how much Leo had liked it slicked over his skin. Still hard and lodged inside Leo’s hot hole, Alasdair swiped his tongue over the come marking Leo’s skin. Leo’s body vibrated against him, and he bit the hardened tip of his nipple. Alasdair then drew his hips back and gave a swift, sharp jab of them, plowing his cock back into Leo’s waiting body.
“Oh fuck, Alasdair.”
He groaned at the breathless curse and then said, “You like to risk your life, don’t you, Leonidas?”
When Leo tilted his head and scraped his teeth along the stubble lining his jaw, Alasdair froze as he heard, “You can’t risk something that’s no longer yours to control.”
Leo’s words repeated inside his mind, and he started to pull out, only to have Leo threaten him.
“Don’t you dare,” he told him fiercely. “Don’t you dare grow a conscience now. Not with me. I won’t believe it.”
Alasdair narrowed his eyes on the mystery beneath him.
“That’s right. I’ve seen you, remember? I’ve seen you do the most atrocious things, yet, for some reason I can’t explain, I want you more than I want to live to see tomorrow. So don’t you dare think you can take my life without giving me that. Without letting me see how much you wanted me too.” Leo paused and then invited softly, “Come. Come inside me. I want to watch you when you do.”
Alasdair surged back inside him and put his lips to Leo’s ear. “What are you? Some kind of spell weaver?”
“I keep telling you. I don’t know,” he replied.
Alasdair pulled out, and Leo moaned at the loss. When he thrust back into him and Leo’s fingers dug into his shoulders, Alasdair buried his nose in the crook of his neck and closed his eyes. As his hips moved, he gnashed his teeth together in an effort to keep them from Leo’s flesh. His climax was gripping his balls like a tight fist, and when Leo reared up and bit the side of his neck, it was all over.