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Stop Thinking About Him Easier said than done; Cas had first met the vampire in this very place, a usual haunt of Cas's when he'd been in his twenties--o on this plane

He gazed over the line of re females Demonesses, succubae, nymphsHe finally had the finances to pay for his shadow life, yet all he could think about was Mirceo's promise to make him ejaculate till his balls pled for mercy

And just like that, Cas's shaft stirred All day, he'd wondered how Mirceo would find him A blooded vahtly

Cas still couldn't believe he'd blooded his forant prince could drea one

Last night, Cas had peered in theit with a sick captivation In a way, Mirceo had marked him, which had alternately infuriated and aroused Cas

He'd stroked off repeatedly, gritting his teeth against the pleasure that prick had forced on him Focus, Cas

De beauties called to him--

A faain!

"Fancyyou here," the vahter leather breeches and a fors

The ones that were shoved inside rew rock-hard "Do you think to stopmyself here?"

"Stop you?" Mirceo flashed hiot two fee in my old pastimes now that you've blooded me and awakened estured at hi all this perfection" So sly, so bloody seductive

Cas's heart pounded in his ears

The varoin, then back up "Careful, sweetheart, your ey

es are turning black with rage"

Cas heard the fe:

"Mirceo's already been blooded!"

"The demon and the vampire are mates!"

"Would've loved to see their clai"

"To be the jam in that sandwich!"

There'd been no clai to the purveyor, Cas said, "I'll take those" With a careless wave, he indicated a succubus with purple hair and a dark-eyed nylance at Mirceo

He could swear the vampire's expression washurt, before Mirceothe females to lead him down the hallway to a chamber Inside the luxurious room was an oversize bed and a plush divan "On the bed, ladies You two get started for me"

He sat on the divan, needing to get lost in sex But as he watched the shts drifted, and instead he got lost in ht in Dacia

One more taste, then he'd end this One more dip into this unfamiliar well

Yet soon raw lust overwhelmed curiosity He slanted his ues twined, their breaths gone ragged My gods, this feels so fucking good

Di the bedroom door behind them

He roused, histo coht back into this kiss

Just one last taste

SonTenderness warred with aggression

So ression Need to control this! To control Mirceo He overpowered his friend, pinning the vampire's wrists above his head

When Mirceo sucked on his tongue, Cas's ht--until all he could do was feel every searing sensation

His horns ached in a way they never had before Even his fangs ached His dark claws sharpened, and he had the i the vampire steady for his use

Cas's control faltered, no rip on Mirceo's wrists, but only to seize the varinding his rod against Mirceo's

The prince thrust his hips upward,his claws into Cas's back, spurring that deression

Kissingkissing, they bucked and writhed, shoving hips, rocking cocks Pressure built Cas's shaft throbbed from it Pain Bliss Pain Every one of Mirceo's helpless moans ratcheted up the brutal intensity