by Stormy Glenn
“Ah, now, that’s what I wanted to hear.”
Samuel cried out and arched up as Kane’s fingers sank into his ass. His breath stuttered in his throat, a desperate cry lodged just behind his lips. He could barely breathe as the burn in his ass morphed into pleasure that brought spots to his eyes.
When Kane’s fingers brushed over his sweet spot, Samuel hissed and pushed back against the man’s fingers. His fingers dug into the blanket on either side of his body as he sought more of Kane’s touch.
“Pull your legs up, Samuel.”
Samuel pulled his legs up to his chest as fast as he could and grabbed them with his hands. He didn’t care that he was basically on display. He just knew that Kane was thrusting his fingers in and out of his ass and soon, those fingers would be replaced by Kane’s massive cock.
Hell, Kane could take pictures if that’s what he wanted.
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Samuel just didn’t care.
“So pretty,” Kane said as he stroked his free hand down Samuel’s thigh to the juncture of his thighs.
Samuel groaned and strained when Kane started massaging his balls, almost losing his hold on his legs. An anxious whine fell from his lips. He pushed out, grinding into the thrusts to take Kane’s fingers deeper.
“Yes,” he said around a broken moan when Kane pulled his fingers free and finally lined his cock up to Samuel’s hole.
Kane thrust forward, slowly pushing his way in, stretching Samuel’s inner walls. He rocked forward and back, moving deeper into Samuel’s body. Each thrust stretched Samuel’s inner walls.
Kane pumped his cock slowly in and out, taunting Samuel with what he wanted. Samuel had no leverage of his own beyond the bed beneath him and Kane above him. He felt wanton as Kane both took and gave what they needed so desperately.
Samuel’s arms encircled Kane’s neck, pulling his head down.
Their mouths crashed together again, hungrier and more desperate than before, muffling the sounds of their pleasure.
Kane blanketed Samuel from thigh to chest with his body. Samuel loved the heavy weight of Kane’s body on his and the rigid length of the man’s shaft buried deep inside his body as Kane fucked him slowly and steadily.
Kane skimmed his lips along the line of Samuel’s jaw. “Are you mine, Samuel?” he whispered into Samuel’s ear.
“Yes,” Samuel whispered in a broken moan
“No one else can have you, Samuel. Only me.”
“Yes!”
Kane’s effortless thrusting picked up as his length pounded in and out of Samuel’s ass, moving harder, faster, and deeper. Samuel moaned as the long thick cock that seemed to fill him so perfectly brushed across his prostate with every thrust of Kane’s hips.
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Samuel tossed his head back, moaning long and loud as Kane’s angle altered and Samuel’s sweet spot was struck again and again. His throbbing cock bobbed with each thrust of Kane’s hips, the cool air sweeping around its heat, teasing Samuel even further.
Samuel’s shattered wail of completion echoed around the room as he sprayed white ropes of cum all over Kane’s abdomen. He could feel Kane still pounding inside him as his release covered Kane and his own stomach and thighs.
Samuel heard Kane’s deep, pleasured groan, and then liquid heat filled his body as Kane came inside him. Kane thrust a few more times, his body shuddering, before pulling away and easing them onto their sides.
Samuel’s heart warmed at the concern he could see shining in Kane’s eyes as the man gathered him against his body, cradling him as though he were fragile and precious, when in fact, he was bigger than Kane. Samuel smiled when Kane bent to kiss his temple and then tucked his head under Kane’s chin.
“Was that what you were thinking about, baby?”
Samuel chuckled ruefully. “That works.”
“Unfortunately, so do we, and since you are well enough to get fucked, you’re well enough to be out on the floor tonight.”
Samuel jumped when Kane smacked his ass. He tilted his head back and frowned up at the man. This was not his idea of post-sex cuddling. “What did you do that for?”
“You need to get up. We have about an hour to grab a shower, get dressed, and then get our asses downstairs before the doors open.”
Kane pressed a quick kiss to the side of Samuel’s head and then rolled to the edge of the bed. “Fallon and the boys are supposed to be back tonight, and you still have to swear fidelity to him.”
Samuel groaned as he scooted to the side of the bed and sat up. He didn’t want to get up and go to work. He wanted to stay in bed and cuddle with Kane.
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“This sucks.” He was not amused by Kane’s chuckle. He stuck his tongue out at the man and then got up and walked to the bathroom. A very undignified yelp fell from Samuel’s lips when his ass was grabbed from behind.
“Don’t stick that tongue out unless you plan to use it, Samuel.”
Samuel’s jaw dropped as shock rolled through him. “We just had sex. How can you possibly—” Samuel snapped his mouth closed when he felt Kane’s stiff dick nudge him in the ass. “Never mind.”
“Stamina has never been a problem for me, baby.” Kane chuckled and followed Samuel into the shower. “Even if I am human.”
Samuel rolled his eyes and turned to press his back against the shower stall. He snaked his arms around Kane’s neck and pulled the man up against his body. He planted a quick kiss on Kane’s lips and then reached for the soap.
“Are you ever going to feed from me, Samuel?”
Samuel dropped the soap as shock rolled through him. “What?”
“You heard me,” Kane replied.
“But…” Samuel licked his lips as he stared down at Kane. His eyes flickered to the pulse beating rapidly in Kane’s throat. Feeding was one thing they hadn’t discussed even though Kane brought him a glass of blood on several occasions. Samuel had kind of figured they were pretending it just didn’t happen.
When Kane turned to look at him, Samuel saw deep determination in the man’s eyes. But he also saw a hint of fear. Samuel’s heart sank.
“I can keep drinking from a glass or go out before work and─”
Samuel yelped as he was suddenly shoved back against the shower wall. Through everything that had happened between them, he had never seen Kane look so angry, or be so violent.
Damn! He knew he should have kept his mouth shut.
“Kane, I’m sor—”
“You will not be going out to feed off anyone else,” Kane snapped, his hazel eyes darkening with fury. “You won’t be feeding off of anyone except me. Do I make myself perfectly clear?”
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Samuel gulped. “Yes, sir.”
“I mean it, Samuel. If you don’t want to feed from me, then I can continue to donate in a cup.”
Samuel’s jaw dropped. He knew the blood he had been drinking had tasted extra sweet, but he hadn’t wanted to rock the boat by asking where it came from. “You’ve been donating blood for me?”
Kane’s eyebrows furrowed over his forehead. “Of course I have.
You don’t need to be feeding off of anyone else. It’s my right to feed you.”
Elation unlike anything he had ever felt flooded Samuel, making his knees weak. He grabbed Kane and held him close, burying his face in Kane’s throat. “Since you never brought it up, I thought it disgusted you,” he whispered against Kane’s wet skin. “I didn’t want to make you upset or—”
“Baby, I’m not disgusted.”
Samuel reluctantly lifted his head when Kane grabbed his face and pulled it up. No matter what Kane said, Samuel didn’t see how the man couldn’t be disgusted. Kane was human. Samuel was not.
“Feeding is part of who you are, Samuel, and I told you that I accepted you, fangs and all. And I do.”
Samuel was getting confused. “Then why didn’t you—” Ok
ay, he wasn’t sure he wanted to know why Kane had never said anything.
The answer could destroy him.
“I was waiting for you to say something, Samuel.”
Oh.
Samuel ducked his head when he felt it fill with heat.
“Do you not want to feed from me, Samuel?”
The words were asked so hesitantly that Samuel’s head snapped up and he stared down at Kane in wonder. “I can think of very few things I want more.”
Kane’s hazel eyes began to smolder. Samuel felt the man’s cock harden and brush against his thigh. His breath caught in his throat
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when realization dawned on him. Kane was aroused by the idea of feeding him.
All of a sudden, Samuel felt like he couldn’t breathe. His body was flooded with arousal by the idea of feeding from Kane as the man fucked him. He had never fed during sex before. He fed for sustenance, nothing more. But the idea of feeding with Kane becoming sexual in nature suddenly felt like this was how it was supposed to be.
“Kane,” Samuel groaned, his eyes dropping to the soft thud in the man’s neck.
Kane smirked. “I know what you need, baby.”
It was too much for Samuel as Kane’s hand snaked between their water-slick bodies and enveloped his straining cock and pumped hard.
Samuel’s groan turned deep and needy. Kane gave his thickening flesh a couple of long strokes, and then Samuel felt Kane’s cock brush against his own as Kane enveloped them both.
He clutched at Kane’s shoulders and moaned. Kane pulled Samuel’s mouth down with fingers wrapped around the line of his jaw. He brushed his lips over Samuel’s. “Feed from me, Samuel.”
An anxious whine fell from Samuel’s lips as he threaded his fingers into Kane’s hair and tilted his head back. Samuel gathered Kane against his body, cradling him as though he were precious because to Samuel, he was.
Kane was everything.
He stroked his hand over Kane’s wet hair and down his soft cheek to lay his palm against the pulse at the base of Kane’s throat. He leaned in and nuzzled Kane’s neck, licking and nipping. He inhaled lustily, bringing that intoxicating scent into his lungs.
Nothing smelled as good as Kane.
His mouth brushed the line of Kane’s throat. He felt his fangs drop down as his hunger rose, the need to take what was his surging through him. Kane’s hoarse cry filled the room as Samuel’s fangs pierced his flesh. He felt liquid heat splash against his thigh and knew
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Kane had come from the simple bite. It was a heady feeling knowing that taking what he needed to survive brought the man he loved pleasure.
Samuel fastened his mouth to the twin pinpricks and sucked. His mouth watered at the rich, coppery favor that splashed across his tongue. Samuel sucked, drinking greedily. In response, Kane tilted his head back, offering more of his throat to Samuel.
Kane’s fingers whispered through Samuel’s hair, softly stroking as Samuel sucked, drinking greedily. His other fingers never wavered from stroking Samuel’s cock. Samuel’s hoarse cry filled the room as the blood being willingly offered to him mingled with the pleasure of Kane’s hand on his hard cock. Sparks of desire flashed through his vision as he came. His cum spurted over Kane’s hand even as his body sagged against the man.
When he had taken enough blood, Samuel stroked his tongue over Kane’s soft skin, closing the tiny pinpricks his fangs had left. His mouth brushed the line of Kane’s jaw before he lifted his head and stared down into Kane’s hazel eyes.
“Thank you.”
A secretive smile softened Kane’s lips. “How often do you need to feed?”
“I’m good for a few days.”
One corner of Kane’s mouth tilted up in a small smirk. “Too bad.”
“It really doesn’t bother you?” Samuel had to be sure.
Kane glanced down between their bodies where Samuel could still feel the heat from their combined releases warming his skin. “No, I don’t think bother is quite the word I would use. Mind-blowing works, though.” Kane lifted his eyes, desire and amusement openly displayed in their hazel depths. “Maybe next time we can try this in bed. I’d love to have my cock deep in your ass while your fangs were in my throat.”
Samuel groaned at the visual image and slumped back against the shower wall. “Kane,” he whimpered as his cock started to fill again.
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The mere idea of Kane’s cock in his ass as he fed from the man was enough to make Samuel consider begging.
“Let me know when you’re hungry again.”
“I’m hungry now,” Samuel protested.
Kane’s easy chuckle filled the small shower stall. “I mean hungry for blood, baby, not my cock in your ass.”
Samuel pushed out his lower lip, pouting.
Kane laughed again and swatted Samuel’s thigh. “Clean up, baby.
We need to get to work. Fallon and his boys will be here tonight, and that means all hands on deck.”
Samuel could think of so many things he’d rather be doing than watching the bar, most of them involving Kane and a flat surface. But, he knew how important the bar was to Kane and if Kane said they needed to get ready for work, then they needed to get ready for work.
Maybe he could jump Kane after work?
After a shower, Samuel was sitting on the side of the bed pulling on his boots when he heard a hard knock at the door. He quickly finished getting dressed and then walked into the living room to answer the door.
“Oh, hey, Samuel, is Kane around?” Toby asked, standing on his tiptoes to look past Samuel.
Samuel glanced toward the bedroom. “He’s getting dressed,”
Samuel said as he looked back at Toby. The man seemed really agitated. He was bouncing from foot to foot, wringing his hands together.
“Is there something I can help you with, Toby?”
“One of Fallon’s guys is downstairs. He wants to talk to Kane.”
“Okay, we’ll be right down.”
“Just hurry,” Toby said. “I don’t think this guy is used to being kept waiting.”
Samuel shut the door and started for the bedroom to tell Kane they had company. Kane walked out before he could reach the doorway.
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He was fully dressed but still tucking his shirt into the waistband of his pants.
“Toby says one of Fallon’s guys is downstairs. He wants to talk to you.”
“Oh?”
Samuel shrugged. “Toby seemed really wigged out.”
Kane nodded. “He always gets that way when Fallon and his guys show up.”
Samuel shook his head. “No, I don’t think that was it. Toby was like really freaked out.”
“Hmm.” Kane looked pensive, his eyebrows drawing together as he frowned.
And that worried Samuel.
He had been too sick to swear fidelity to Fallon before the man left. Maybe this was where the other shoe dropped. Maybe Fallon was going to refuse Samuel entry into his coven. With Kane already being accepted, Samuel would be separated from him, not allowed to enter Fallon’s territory even to see his bondmate.
He’d die.
“Samuel!”
“What?” Samuel’s head snapped up, and he looked at Kane, shocked at the strong tone of Kane’s voice. Kane hadn’t snapped at Samuel in like…forever.
“Baby, calm down.”
Samuel couldn’t help but lean into the hand that Kane placed against the side of his cheek. Any contact with the man brought him pleasure and reassurance.
“You’re broadcasting your feelings all over the place, Samuel.
You need to take a deep breath and calm down. I won’t let anything happen to you. I promise.”
“But—”
“Enough, Samuel,” Kane said as he pressed his finger against Samuel’s lips. “Let’s just go downstairs as see what this guy
wants. I
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was expecting Fallon and his guys tonight, remember? I am sure he is just here to make sure that everything is ready for them.”
Samuel’s shoulders slumped. Kane was right, and he knew it. He was buying trouble when there may not be any.
Kane smirked and patted Samuel’s face. “You just let me take care of this, baby.”
That was a lot easier said than done. Kane really had no idea how things were done in the vampire world. Even if he was the dominant one in their relationship, Samuel was still responsible for Kane’s behavior because Kane was a human living in the vampire world.
And Samuel was terrified of losing Kane.
If Kane insulted the wrong man, it could be seen as a challenge. If he broke a vampire law, it could be seen as a challenge. If he didn’t bend to Fallon’s will, it could be seen as a challenge. Hell, if he spoke out of turn, it could be seen as a challenge.
And all challenges were to the death.
As dominant as Kane was in their relationship, he would never win a challenge. Only Samuel could do that, and he had doubts about that, not because he wasn’t strong enough but because he wasn’t a fighter.
But for Kane, he could become anything.
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Chapter 7
Kane recognized Ranz the second he stepped onto the main floor.
While the man’s posture seemed casual enough as he leaned against the bar and watched Kane’s employees get ready for the bar opening, Kane could see the predator in the man’s eyes as he scanned everything.
“Ranz, you wanted to see me?”
The man straightened, pushing away from the bar. “Fallon needs your help.”
“Of course,” Kane answered without hesitation, “whatever he needs.”
Ranz cocked an eyebrow. “Just like that?”
“I believe I am an official member of his”—Kane glanced quickly around the bar, noting the interest his conversation was getting from his employees—“gang,” he finished. “I can do no other than offer my assistance if he asks for it.”
Ranz’s head snapped back and a look of utter disbelief unhinged the man’s jaw. “Seriously, dude?”
“As long as it does not harm Samuel, I can think of nothing I wouldn’t do for the man. Fallon has proven to be someone I respect and admire. He understands my relationship with Samuel and accepts it. He also has assured me that he will do everything in his power to give Samuel and me a safe place to be together. That holds a lot of weight for me.”