He didn’t have to be told twice. Pulling his finger from Thomas’s ass, he brought his rock-hard cock in position. Holding on to Thomas’s hip with one hand, he used the other to guide his cock as he pressed against the tight ring of muscle.
His knees virtually shaking from the excitement, he pressed inward, submerging the head of his cock in Thomas.
“Fuck!” he hissed, panting heavily as Thomas’s muscles squeezed his sensitive tip. Not only would he not survive this, he’d come off as a green kid in front of Thomas by spilling himself when he wasn’t even all the way inside him yet.
Taking a few breaths, he dared not move for fear of coming instantly. He’d never felt anything this tight.
“You okay?” Thomas asked, turning his head.
Eddie pulled his lower lip between his teeth, biting it to stave off his imminent orgasm. “I’m fine,” he ground out.
“Good, then you won’t mind this,” Thomas answered with a strange gleam in his eyes and suddenly pushed back his hips, taking Eddie’s cock into him to the hilt.
All air rushed from Eddie’s lungs. His pulse raced, and instinctively, he gripped Thomas’s hips with both hands, steadying himself. Without conscious thought, his body moved on its own, pulling back, then thrusting forward again. It was different from any sex he’d ever had. More intense, more urgent, more passionate.
Feeling the heat around his cock, and the intense pressure that surrounded him, accompanied by the smoothness of flesh gliding into flesh, drove him insane. He panted uncontrollably, moans and groans coming over his lips and mingling with Thomas’s sounds of pleasure.
“You like that?” Eddie asked, moaning.
“You kidding me?” his lover pressed out, breathing hard. “I’ve never had better.”
Pride spread in Eddie’s chest. This vampire who was well over a hundred years old had never had a better lover than he? That admission spurred him on even more, and he drove his cock harder into him, thrusting deep. With each stroke, he drove himself closer to the inevitable. Yet, he couldn’t slow himself down, couldn’t stop plunging faster and harder into Thomas. As if driven by some unknown power, he continued.
His fingers had long ago turned into claws and were digging into Thomas’s flesh, holding on to him for dear life. His vision was tinted red now, evidence that his eyes were glaring red. His fangs had descended and were fully extended, pushing past his lips. His vampire side had taken over, all hesitation and doubt about his actions gone. He was fucking a man, and he loved it, every single second of it. There was no shame, no embarrassment. Only a deep feeling of satisfaction. All he could feel now was Thomas, his channel squeezing him.
“You’re so fucking tight!” he cried out and continued to thrust.
“Are you complaining?”
Eddie groaned. “Fuck no! But I’m not gonna last much longer.”
Already now he could feel a tingling sensation in his balls, which had pulled up tight. His spine tensed and his tempo had increased to such a speed that a human would get dizzy watching them.
With a growl Thomas pushed back, doubling the impact of Eddie’s next thrust.
“Oh fuck, I’m coming!” Eddie closed his eyes, threw his head back, and surrendered to the sensations washing over him. His orgasm hit him like a mega ocean wave, slamming him into his lover with such force that his knees buckled and he landed on top of him while his seed shot through his cock, filling Thomas’s ass.
Underneath him Thomas’s body jerked. “Fuck, yes!” he groaned as a visible shudder went through him, indicating his climax.
Breathlessly, Eddie continued to thrust, the movement now smoother than before. Thomas’s convulsing muscles gripped him tightly, until both his and Thomas’s orgasm ebbed.
Underneath him, Thomas breathed hard. “Fuck!” His hand reached back, sliding onto Eddie’s ass, squeezing him lightly. “You can fuck me again anytime you want to.”
Eddie felt a smile form on his lips. “Be careful what you offer, I might just take you up on it.”
“Good,” Thomas murmured.
30
Samson entered Zane’s house, walking past the bald vampire who now shut the door behind him. “Thanks for letting us hold the meeting at your house. I didn’t want to bring everybody to my place with Isabelle there. She picks up way too many adult conversations already.”
“You won’t be able to shield her forever,” Zane answered. “Do you want me to have a chat with her, letting her know it’s bad manners to listen in on conversations and then telepathically tell her mother?”