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greed. “Come on, lover. Let me taste you.”
    Lover? Conrad was reeling. He was wound up so tight he felt like the fiber in miniscule threads clinging for final moments spent on a worthless spindle. He was losing his grip on reality, slipping away from the life he once knew. And grasping, oh God how he was clutching, holding fast to lost days and his last shot at a vampire’s independence.
    Another hot flash of eroticism struck him as one of the sexiest acts in the world when Kim grabbed his hips and slowly inched his fingers into his ass. Conrad gulped, stilled by the invasion, the obscene intrusion he’d never experienced in his lifetimes.
    Kim ducked his head and consumed Conrad’s cock, greedily sucking, taking him deeper until his breathing changed into ragged spurts of desperation. Kim gripped Conrad’s cheeks, spreading him as he blew him away with oral sex intense enough to set records.
    The ramifications were explosive. The hot heat propelled from the base of Conrad’s shaft, and the desire continued building and building. He was on fire! He needed his release and thought he might die if he didn’t come!
    In those few glorious seconds, Conrad understood how the immortals met their demise.
    Kim drew him forward. Conrad’s balls made a smacking sound against Kim’s chin as he coaxed out his release, sucking with a powerful suction and tugging at the base, practically pleading for more action without mumbling a word.
    Conrad’s hand brushed the top of Kim’s head. He felt transformed and free. He’d lived without a mate. Now, he had his very own—and not one lover, but two.
    Kim’s gorgeous eyes flickered with new lust, a light blue film outlined the deeper sapphire shade, and he looked at Conrad with pure love, an extravagant expression really, something Conrad found as appealing as the sex act itself. Kim’s tongue whipped around the shape of Conrad’s cock, and his undoing began when Kim dropped his mouth over his cock one last time.
    Conrad’s hot sperm jetted to the back of Kim’s throat. Kim moaned and slurped, vocally expressing his satisfaction until that alone pushed Conrad’s buttons.
    Conrad’s balls clumsily grazed Kim’s cleft chin. His body swayed to the left and danced back to the right in an erotic sway only true lovers were capable of understanding.
    “Don’t stop!” Conrad finally ordered, framing Kim’s cheeks with his hands. “That’s good, keep going,” he rasped, fucking Kim’s face and imagining how much he’d enjoy taking him up the ass.
    Kim sipped Conrad’s release, licking him clean and acting as if Conrad tasted better than anything he’d ever drank from a cup. He kissed the slit, dragging his tongue back and forth over the tiny opening. Guttural notes of appreciation left Kim’s throat as Conrad’s cock disappeared deep inside Kim’s mouth again.
    Conrad couldn’t retreat. He didn’t want to leave the hot confines of what he viewed as a sensual awakening. Deserting Kim then wasn’t a consideration. In fact, stepping away at all would be a violation of duty and detrimental to the intimacy formed.
    There was no way around it. No way to avoid what was right in front of him. Conrad felt like a mated vampire.
    Conrad’s fangs dropped, and he couldn’t resist the pleasure awaiting them. He yanked Kim forward and snarled, not because he wanted to scare him or even wanted to show off a vampire’s more explicit sexual frustration, but rather, he couldn’t control his building urges.
    “Don’t get testy with me,” Kim said, shoving him against the flat rock behind them. “I know what you need, lover.”
    “I doubt it,” Conrad grumbled, thinking of the jumbled emotions rumbling around inside his head.
    Kim licked his lips. “I’ll show you.”
    Conrad studied him then, really took in the creature he wanted to own and claim. And that’s when he became the aggressor.
    Conrad’s lips met his, and they dueled for the right to lead into one well-fueled