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how quickly he heated up.

He was getting hard again as Frankie fed. It was utterly intoxicating and Snod was panting by the time

he’d finished.

Frankie continued to explore Snod’s body, his fingers chasing after every scar as if he was trying to

catalogue them all. “God, you’re beautiful.”

Snod blushed, turning to press Frankie down into the couch. He knew the vampire was letting him do

this, but it was still thrilling. He shook his head, glancing over the creature beneath him, sighing, “I’m

nothing compared to the absolute heaven that is your body.”

“Sweet talker,” Frankie chuckled, though the compliment had made his cheeks rosy. He reached down

to lightly tease over Snod’s cock. “Mmm, seems like someone is feeling better?”

“Much,” Snod said, his cock heavy and throbbing, lightly thrusting into Frankie’s palm. “Can we...

again?”

“You are downright insatiable,” Frankie teased, pulling him in for a wet kiss.

Snod mouthed his way back down to Frankie’s neck, mumbling, “Can’t help it. I want you so badly,

God help me. You’re incredible.”

“Always in such a rush,” Frankie sighed adoringly as Snod was already trying to line himself back up

and push inside. “Slow down.”

“Don’t want to,” Snod argued, gasping when Frankie effortlessly pushed him off and forced him into a

sitting position on the sofa. He wanted to protest, but Frankie was slinking down in front of him on his

knees.

He was still amazed how beautifully the vampire moved, intently watching as he gracefully settled

between his thighs, peppering his skin with warm little kisses that made him shiver.

Snod’s cock twitched as he breathlessly asked, “What... what are you doing?”

“Obe,” Frankie said firmly, “you need to learn about a little something called foreplay.” He bowed

his head, his tongue running over Snod’s balls and up the shaft of his cock. “Now shut up and let me

suck your cock.”

Snod was not proud of the sound he made, wheezing when he realized exactly what Frankie was up

to. He was going to use his mouth, he was going to use his mouth downthere.

“God in heaven,” he moaned, squirming as Frankie continued to lick and tease, not sure what to do

with his hands. He scrubbed at his face, whining pitifully, watching every move Frankie made with