Page 28 of All Night Long

There was no chance in hell Gray came up with that all on his own. “Who did you talk to?”

“Another mated vampire. He made me see some sense, as his mate puts it.”

“I think I like him and his mate.”

“They’re okay, I guess.”

“When?”

“When what?”

Henry rolled his eyes. “When are we going out for this meal?”

“Er… now?”

“I’ve just got in from work, so I’ll need a shower.”

“I can wash your back and we need to be close.”

“You want sex.” Henry didn’t want to admit it, but he wanted sex, too. With Gray. Wasn’t admitting that one either.

“That too.”

Chuckling softly, Henry smiled. “I think I like this version of Gray.”

Gray fidgeted on the sofa. “Let’s take it easy.”

Henry stood, surprised how much better he felt. Gray simply being there and holding his hand had helped to elevate some of the symptoms he’d been feeling.

He tugged on Gray’s hand and Gray stood, following Henry into the bathroom. Henry turned the shower on, ignoring Gray’s presence behind him, and stripped. Turning, he faced his mate and watched his eyes travel over Henry’s body, pausing at Henry’s visible erection.

Henry swallowed as Gray removed his own clothes, then moaned when Gray pulled him close and kissed him. It wasn’t the hard, demanding kiss that Henry expected. Soft lips flowed across Henry’s once, twice, then again until Henry leaned against Gray.

Gray’s tongue swiped across Henry’s bottom lip and Henry sighed as he opened his mouth and let Gray’s tongue slip inside. The kiss remained the same, soft and gentle, sliding touches that caused Henry to heat up inside and want more.

Gray maneuvered them toward the shower, and Henry gasped as he stepped under the warm spray. Gray’s hands slid around Henry’s back, moving up so his fingers could bury into Henry’shair. Henry tilted his head, deepening the kiss, and sucked Gray’s tongue into his mouth.

No matter how angry this vampire made him feel, Henry couldn’t deny their mutual sexual attraction. Even when he wanted to, it was there, pulling him back to Gray. Clearly, Gray felt the same way, because he was here now, pushing Henry up against the wall and Henry went willingly.

Spreading his legs, Henry arched into Gray, moaning softly when Gray broke the kiss and nibbled his ear. Henry closed his eyes and let the sensations Gray created flow through his body. He was hard, and he wanted Gray to touch him, but he didn’t want to rush this, either. Gray wasn’t rushing. He was taking his sweet time, savoring their kisses, their touches, and Henry’s body went limp.

Why couldn’t Gray be like this more often, and why was he thinking this way right now? Gray’s hands swept down Henry’s body and gripped his ass, turning him around so he now faced the shower wall. Those same hands moved to Henry’s hips and pulled at them. Henry understood and pushed his ass out, letting Gray have what he wanted.

Moaning softly, Henry shivered under the warm spray of water when Gray parted his asscheeks. He trembled when Gray’s finger ran over his wrinkled flesh, then moaned loudly when a tongue licked across him. He breathed deeply, waiting for the next touch and when Gray licked him again, he shuddered, his breath flowing out of him.

Gray only touched him once, then there was nothing until Henry tensed as Gray’s fingers stroked across him again. There was no pressure to enter him, just soft touches, gentle caresses that had Henry needing more, but he knew Gray wanted to take his time. Torture him with pleasure.

Henry wasn’t sure how he knew this.Because I want to pleasure you. I want to drive you wild.

Henry dropped his head, the water running down his face, and sighed when Gray’s fingers touched him again, running repeatedly over his skin, over his ass, over his hole. Soft touches that stoked the fire building inside. The occasional swipe of Gray’s tongue had Henry gasping in pleasure, then moaning in disappointment when it wasn’t repeated.

Henry wasn’t sure how long it went on for, how long Gray had him on edge, how long Gray made him wait. It was pleasure and torture mixed together, and Henry didn’t want it to end. When Gray’s hand slid around his hip and took his hard leaking dick, Henry trembled, sensation flowing through him like the water that coursed over his skin.

A firm tight grip, slow strokes to his hard shaft, that wicked twist when he reached the soft spongy head, a tongue that taunted and teased, and Henry was ready. Ready for anything Gray wanted to give him.

Gray spun him around, causing Henry’s eyes to shoot open and stare down at the vampire kneeling at his feet. His red eyes stared up at him and Henry watched Gray open his mouth, his pink tongue snaking out to lick over the head of Henry’s dick.

Henry’s mouth fell open, and he watched, enraptured, as Gray continued to lick the head, his tongue swiping over it, then dipping into the slit, then sliding away. Gray kissed down Henry’s shaft, then nuzzled his tight balls before licking back up and sucking the head into his mouth.

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