Page 14 of Mortal Sins

Snod swallowed it down, his body rocked with a plethora of new feelings. He could feel enormous

strength, an ancient consciousness that seemed to stretch on forever. He could sense pleasure and

breath and his eyes were starting to tear up from the flood of emotions saturating his thoughts.

“Coming,” the vampire snarled, his hand grabbing his own cock and bringing himself to the peak of

ecstasy. “I’m coming, fuck!”

Snod had to sever the connection, choking on the last swallow of blood when he felt the vampire’s

body clamping down on him. He couldn’t stop himself, climaxing so hard it made his head hurt, his

vision blinding white as his cock pulsed over and over again.

He clung to the vampire, his body slamming upward as he tried to chase that perfect feeling. It was

fleeting and gone too soon, its loss leaving him trembling and sweating.

“Good?” the vampire panted, smiling brightly.

Snod nodded feebly, replying, “Yes... it was...”Amazing, glorious, magnificent. “It was good.”

“Come on,” the vampire huffed, his smile fading and rolling his eyes at Snod’s meager review of their

coupling. “Let’s get going.”

Snod wanted to hold him a bit longer, his arms tightening around his waist. He wasn’t ready to lose

this yet. He wanted to throw the vampire down on the floor and do it again, he wanted to dothatover

and over for hours and hours on end.

He could still feel the vampire’s heart pounding in his chest, the beat slowly starting to fade as reality

crept back in. He knew they had to move. He released him finally, knowing the vampire could have

broken away whenever he wanted.

Smiling sympathetically, the vampire rose to his feet and offered his hand down to Snod.

Snod stood up, a deep satisfaction resonating all the way down in his bones. The touch of the

vampire’s hand made his stomach flutter pleasantly, and he cleared his throat as he tried to ignore it.

He peeled off the condom, tossing it away and tucking himself back in his pants.

The vampire blinked back into his clothing by the time Snod had finished zipping, saying, “We need to

go. Now or never.”

“Got it.” Snod was all business once more as he followed the vampire back down the tunnel. He

retrieved his gear as they went, his muscles itching from all the unfamiliar energy coursing through

him.

When they reached the rubble, together they grabbed the chunk of twisted metal that was blocking