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But rather than doing anything to help my rampant, unchecked desperation, he drops his hips between my thighs–without even enough pressure for me to rub myself against him—and I let my body sag against the mattress in defeat.

My protest doesn’t motivate Kai in the way I hoped. He brushes light, butterfly kisses over my face and laughs—laughs!—at my pain. And I am in a lot of pain. My dick is so hard I’m mildly concerned it might snap .

I glare up at his beautiful, smiling face and he retaliates by tickling my nose with his. The harder I frown at him, the more he smiles.

“I asked if everything is still all good. Like, biting and sex and all that stuff?”

My frown gives way to confusion as my brain scrambles to catch up.

“Kai, I swear to the Gods, if you do not take your underwear off this instant I am going to spontaneously combust. Yes, everything's fine. Please just be naked already,” I sob, only half exaggerating.

My hands haven’t stopped feasting on him, tracing desperate paths over his cool skin.

They settle once again on the waistband of the tight, white impediments to my bounty, shoving at the impossible fabric.

Another time, I would enjoy the view, but right now I am about to shred them. And they look expensive.

Kai sits up, giving me a fantastic view of his abdominal muscles as he twists himself off me to quickly shed the last of his clothes. I’m actually a little sad that he loses the sock.

Settling back on top of me, his dick bobbing proudly from the perfectly groomed nest of black hair at the root of him, my gaze locks on the rivulet of pre-cum leaking from the head onto the softness of my belly.

Just like my hands had mapped out the expanse of him, Kai’s hands trace patterns over my chest, teasing my nipples, setting fire to my skin.

The shittiest parts of my brain keep trying to remind me of my insecurity with my body.

The softness where there should be muscle, the light blonde fuzz over my stomach and thighs that was never quite enough to be manly and hairy, the paleness of my skin from never seeing the sun even before I turned.

But my old fears are temporarily thwarted by the heat in Kai’s eyes as he looks down at me .

“That better, baby?” He taunts, grinding himself down so the cleft of his ass teases my cockhead as it strains towards him.

“Ugh, yes,” I grumble, jerking my hips upwards to get my cock closer.

“Excellent,” Kai smirks. The playful, flirtatious smile transforms into something darker, and infinitely hotter as he drops down, covering my body in his.

I’m completely unprepared for the assault on my senses. Kai is everywhere all at once. My hands wrap around his back, and I try to match the rhythm of his hips as he ruts against me. His lips toy at my neck once again as his cock drags against mine.

He times the first bite perfectly, sinking his teeth into me as he thrusts forward. For one second it is agony, and then there is only bliss and I consider letting him fuck me, just so I can feel how it would be to completely filled by him. Overtaken entirely.

The savage grunts that accompany each frantic pull of my blood drive me further and further over the edge of pleasure.

Feeding from Kai was one thing, but having him feed from me is something else entirely—I can feel it everywhere .

My fingers clasp onto the only thing they can find, digging into his ass, encouraging the forceful thrusts of his hips.

I’m completely boneless, melting into the moment, even when Kai pulls off my neck and trails messy, bloody kisses down my chest. When he bites my chest, sucking at the wound he leaves there, I cry out his name, my hand leaving his ass to knot into his hair and press him closer.

It’s no use, though. He continues to plunder my body, alternating between bloody kisses and bites, swiping his tongue through the mess he leaves on my chest, under my armpit, my stomach, and eventually my thighs, leaving two stunning matching bites on each side of my groin.

By the time he settles between my quivering thighs, his blood smeared face grinning hungrily at my aching cock, I am practically levitating with need.

“Don’t worry, Finn. I know not to use my teeth here.” His voice is gravelly from his primal lust, but he’s true to his word as he swallows me whole.

I almost jackknife off the bed from the pleasure of it all.

I can barely tolerate it. His arms wrap around my thighs, pinning me down as he pulls up and then sinks all the way back down.

There is not a single second of respite for either of us.

He takes my cock brutally to the back of his throat, swallowing to take me as far as he can.

His wicked tongue massages my length, teasing all the most sensitive places of me.

When I’m right on the very edge, my balls high and tight to my body, mindless babble falling from my lips, he pulls off entirely, and I get to watch him crawling up my body, cock dragging through the blood still seeping slowly from the bites littering my body, until he straddles my chest.

He strokes himself, rocking slightly into his fist. The erotic sight is almost enough to make up for my aborted release, but not quite.

“Taste it.” Rising on his knees, he guides his cockhead—slick with his pre-cum and my blood—to my hungry lips.

The taste of us combined on his skin explodes on my tongue, sending me more than a little feral.

Which is my defence as to why I throw him off me with a growl.

Kai lands on his back with a confused shout that turns into guttural moaning when my tongue slicks up his length, desperately licking up everything I can.

Mindless lust drives me, and I don’t stop once I’ve cleaned off every inch of his straining dick. My mouth descends lower, to suck his balls into my mouth and then lower still. His feet dig into the sheets as Kai frantically rearranges himself to give me better access between his cheeks.

Lapping hungrily at his hole, I wrap my hand around his abandoned cock to jerk him in time with my tongue as it fucks into him.

“Gods, Finn, yes!” Kai cries, thrashing against the bed. Good thing I don’t have to breathe, with the way he’s grinding himself into me until I’m smothered with him.

His fingers thread their way into my hair, keeping me right where he wants me so I can drive my tongue into him. The need to sink myself into him—my teeth, my cock, my spirit—is overwhelming.

Pulling back just enough, I turn my head to his thigh.

Last time, I worried that I wouldn’t know what to do, where to bite, but I knew—deeply and instinctually—and I know now.

The feeling of his flesh giving way to my teeth and the first rush of blood is almost enough alone to make me cum .

My cock pulses in time with the blood pooling in my mouth.

I drink my fill, and reverse the route Kai took on my body, ravaging his body with the same bloody kisses and bites all the way to his mouth.

He doesn’t hesitate to press his lips against mine, sweeping his tongue between my teeth to devour me. With one arm wrapped around my shoulders to anchor himself, he reaches blindly to find the bottle I spied beside the bed when we came in.

Mouth still attached to me, he thrusts it between our bodies and I fumble with it to coat my fingers in the slick fluid.

Kai’s thighs lock around my hips, allowing me to slide my fingers down to press against his hole.

I don’t have it in me to tease either of us any more.

I feel crazed for him—completely insatiable.

My need for him is a deep, endless pit that can never be quenched .

“Yes!” Kai cries, throwing his head back when I plunge two fingers deep inside him. The cords on his neck are tense and all too tempting. Delving down to suck hard against them, I stretch him, adding an extra finger when I think he can take a little more.

“Need you, please, please, please…” Pleas for mercy fall from Kai’s swollen, bloodied lips, his heavy-lidded eyes looking at me with so much emotion it completely throws me.

On top of the chaotic, over sensitised lust, it is too much. I can’t bear the tender affection radiating from him. My heart stutters under the weight of it.

“Turn over,” I growl, withdrawing from his embrace and closing my eyes against the sight of him as he smiles sensuously and rolls over.

Kai kneels in front of me, head buried beneath his pillows, back arched in the most perfect curve. Cupping his ass in both my hands, I squeeze, relishing in the dimples my fingers leave in his skin. It’s so appealing, I have another idea.

Giving into the impulse, I lean down and sink my teeth into his cheek. His yelp of surprise almost has me gagging on the blood that seeps from the wound, but I recover to suck from the bite while Kai wiggles his ass in my face.

Satisfied with my snack, I give the bite a final lick and shuffle on my knees between his thighs.

“You ready?” I ask, as I line my cock up with his hole. “Fuck, condom.”

I remember at the last minute, spying the metallic package out the corner of my eye.

“I’m clean. Want to feel you. Just you. Please , Finn.

” Kai arches his back, rubbing his ass against me.

My dick is sandwiched between his luscious cheeks and I grope the perfect globes, massaging them as I thrust against him in small movements.

I can’t help but hesitate. I want to sink inside him so fucking badly, to feel the heat of him wrap around me.

I haven’t slept with anyone since I was turned and I had an entire battery of tests done then.

But this isn’t a heat of the moment decision. Is it?

“Are you sure?” I continue my rocking, entranced by the sight of the mushroom head peeking through his cheeks with each slide.

Through the haze of lust clouding my thoughts I catch his eye.

His face is smashed into the covers, eyes blurry with lust, his mouth open on a soundless groan.

My rocking becomes more insistent and on my next thrust my cock catches on the rim of his hole.

My hips still, the tip pressing against the muscle until it breaches his entrance.

Kai’s eyes flutter closed and a part of my brain fractures out of existence.

“Trust you. Please .” The words are slurred into the bed as Kai sinks back against me.

The sight of his hole swallowing my cock sears itself into my brain.

“Dear Gods,” I sob, clenching his hips as I’m enveloped in the heat of him. White noise fills my ears, and I struggle to stop from coming as I bottom out. I give him a moment to adjust.

“Do it. Give me everything.” Pillows muffle Kai’s demand.

I do as I’m told, pulling out and thrusting back deep inside, again and again. The sounds of us fill the room—the slap of our thighs, the slick sound of my cock plunging into him, Kai’s whimpering moans and my restrained grunts.

Each drag of my cock slides against his prostate, urging him to meet my desperate thrusts until he rises on his arms to get a better angle. Releasing his hips, I grab his shoulders instead, riding him with a punishing rhythm.

“Going to come. Please.” Kai balances on one hand so as to stroke his cock.

My own orgasm is rushing towards me like a freight train, and his balancing act almost has us toppling over.

To save us, I yank him upright, sitting back on my heels and impaling him on me.

The new position has the benefit of allowing me to not only take over stroking him, his swollen cock throbbing hotly against my palm, but it puts his neck right there.

He comes with a strangled scream when my teeth sink into him once again. Kai rides me effortlessly through his orgasm, while I rock into him in quick, jerky movements. The sweet taste of his blood and the squeezing rhythm of his ass around my cock sends me toppling over the edge.

I come inside him with one final thrust, my mind splintering in ecstasy. Together we topple heavily into the mess we’ve made of his bed, unable or unwilling to untangle ourselves.

Kai’s fingers dance over mine where they rest against his chest. He plays with them, until he finally pulls them up to his mouth, kissing each one tenderly.

Once complete, he tucks my hand in his and tucks it against his chest once again, making sure to pull me even tighter until my chest is plastered against his back.

“We should get some blood,” he mumbles sleepily.

“We definitely should.” My orgasm has my blood buzzing happily, but between the mind breaking pleasure and the approaching dawn, I find I don’t have it in me to move just yet.

“Soon.” Kai kisses my hand trapped in his and shimmies back into me, nestling my softening cock back between his cheeks.