Page 88 of Roman

Danny smiled sweetly at him before leaning to kiss Roman deeply, pushing his tongue into Roman’s mouth with a new aggression that sent all the blood rushing straight to Roman’s cock.

“I know you are,” Danny whispered when he was done with his plundering.

Cocky little thing.

Roman knew he wasn’t, really. Even after Danny’s transition, he could still easily overpower the smaller vampire. But he’d let it slide for now. Although, there was potential there. Roman could easily imagine a night of battling for dominance in the bedroom. The thought made him growl in arousal.

His mate was already moving down Roman’s body, licking and nibbling at all the skin along the way. He stopped at Roman’s cock, engulfing it in his hot mouth in one deep swallow.

Roman’s back arched off the bed, and he almost lost it completely when Danny hummed around his length, only saved the embarrassment by the relief of Danny popping off him to lick the precum off his lips, muttering, seemingly to himself, “Fucking delicious.”

His mate was going to kill him at this rate.

Danny began ripping off his own clothes, and his weight disappeared briefly from Roman’s hips before he was back in an instant, brandishing lube.

Roman reached out a hand in demand. “Let me.”

“No.” Danny smacked his hand away with another cheeky grin. “This is my rodeo.”

Roman could only watch in helpless desire as Danny reached behind himself with lubed fingers to open himself up for Roman’s cock.

It was one of the sexiest sights he’d ever laid eyes on. Danny’s head thrown back, eyes closed, full mouth slack with pleasure. Roman was pleased to see his mate’s whole upper body still apparently flushed a rosy pink when he was turned on, even after the change.

It was Roman’s favorite color.

He could feel his nails ripping through the sheets and into Danny’s mattress with the effort to keep his hands to himself, but Roman kept himself under control, allowing his mate to take the lead. For now.

After what felt like an eternity, Danny lowered himself onto Roman’s cock with single-minded determination.

Roman moaned low, closing his eyes at the full-body pleasure he felt as Danny’s tight heat gripped him. This was where Roman belonged. Inside his mate.

Danny didn’t wait any time at all to adjust to Roman’s size, immediately snapping his hips forward, riding Roman with abandon. Any attempts Roman made to grab onto his hips, to lead the pace, were met with snarls, his hands immediately slapped away.

Roman had no choice but to relax back and allow his mate to use his body as he wanted.

When Danny was on the verge of coming, his body tensing and losing its rhythm, he stilled completely.

“Move,” Roman growled. He was so close. They both were.

Danny ignored his request. “Can I? Do vampires ever…?” He was eyeing Roman’s neck, and heat swirled in Roman’s belly as he realized what his mate was asking.

“They do,” he answered. “You won’t get any sustenance from it. But it is a form of…intimacy…for our kind.”

Danny’s eyes turned black, his fangs dropped, and he bit into Roman’s neck without any further warning. Roman relished the sharp sting, even more so when Danny started to move his hips again.

Roman’s mate drank deeply, growling in a way that Roman found positively adorable.

Roman grabbed Danny’s ass with both hands, finally pulling his mate’s hips into the fast, ruthless pace he’d been craving. This time Danny let him without protest.

It took only a few of those fast, deep thrusts before Danny released Roman’s neck with a groan. Warm wetness hit Roman’s chest as his mate found his release.

Roman growled, lifting his hands from Danny’s hips to the boy’s shoulders, flipping them both so he could fold his mate in half and drive into him properly, chasing his own release.

Sex with Danny had always been mind-blowing, but now, not having to hold himself back anymore for fear of hurting the boy, it was at another level. Roman felt like a mindless, rutting beast, using his mate’s body for his own pleasure.

Danny seemed happy to take it, his cock rallying, growing hard and flushed again against Roman’s stomach. He was babbling in the way he did when he was overwhelmed and turned on. “Fuck. Yes, yes. Please. Fuck, Rome.”

Roman’s sack was full and tight against his body, his release imminent, but he held on until his mate came a second time, coating both their stomachs in sticky cum.

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