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sleek body.
    Without a word, Luc stripped his clothes off before helping Jerrod out of the rest of his.
    “Let me get some lube.”
    “No!” Jerrod shouted. “Don’t leave me.” The grip on Luc’s arm was desperate, his eyes wild.
    “Shh, baby. I just have to grab my pants.” Old habits made him keep packets of lube nearby. Werewolves couldn’t get a disease so condoms weren’t necessary. The same was said for vampires.
    Seeing that Luc wasn’t going anywhere, Jerrod’s body went limp beneath his hands. He knew from their conversations that no one had ever spent time getting to know Jerrod’s body. His vampire’s past lovers took what they wanted with little regard for this sensitive man. After making sure his packet of lube was close, Luc gave Jerrod lingering caresses, letting his hands stroke the vampire while his lips nipped at interesting and tender bits. A bite on the right nipple got a soft scream, a nip at a sensitive part of the hip caused a jerk, and lapping at the belly button produced a soft giggle.
    Luc swirled his tongue over Jerrod’s impressive cock, encouraging the sweet, sticky precum to bubble to the surface.
    “Please, please, please.” The vampire’s chants accompanied the movements of his body trying to get closer to Luc’s touch.
    Judging that it was time to stake his claim, he snapped open the lubricant and warmed it between his palms before sliding a finger into his partner’s hole.
    “More.”
    Luc laughed. “For a submissive, you’re a demanding little thing.” He slid another finger in.
    “Please, Master. I’ll do anything, just fuck me.”
    “Back or hands and knees.”
    Jerrod’s eye lit up. “I get to choose?”
    “Choose quickly.”
    The vampire bit his lip, little fangs peaking out. “Back. I want to see you when you take me. You’re so beautiful.”
    Luc placed his palms beneath Jerrod’s hips lifting him to the perfect angle. Lining himself up, he slid the tip of his cock into a hot, tight paradise. A groan ripped from his chest as he pushed in. Using gentle motions, he got Jerrod to relax his tight ring of muscles until he was fully seated, balls to ass.
    Both men moaned.
    Luc stayed still until he felt Jerrod try to move him. Smiling, he pumped into the vamp, nailing his prostate over and over again.
    Jerrod screamed, struggling to get closer to the sensation. Then without warning, he let it all go. Ropes of warm liquid shot against Luc’s chest, propelling him into orgasm.
    When his body stopped shuddering, Luc slipped out of Jerrod’s body and slumped beside him on the floor. “So, do you feel claimed now?”
    There was a contented sigh and a sloppy smile spread across Jerrod’s cute face. “Most wonderfully claimed. Thank you.”
    “My pleasure. Now, let’s go take a shower then you can accept my invitation.”

Chapter Six

    Jerrod had barely hung up on Nikko after finalising details for dinner, when the sound of howling pierced the air.
    The ringtone of the Pack house.
    “Hello?”
    “Luc, you have to come. Bran’s been shot.”
    The feeling of ice froze his spine as fear overtook his body. “What do you mean shot?”
    “Bullets! Guns! Shot!” Salvador screamed across the line. “Come to the Pack house. We need a healer!”
    “I’ll be right there.” Luc hung up and turned to find Jerrod standing right behind him. “Bran’s been shot. I have to go to the Pack house. I want you to let Nikko know I won’t be at dinner.”
    “Yes, Master.” Jerrod’s words were obedient but his tone was sullen.
    “Don’t challenge me on this. The Pack would tear you apart for invading their territory. Even the little pull I have won’t save you from a mauling.”
    “I know.” Jerrod looked down at his bare feet and kicked at the carpet. “I was hoping we’d spend more time together.”
    “Don’t worry, it’ll work out fine. Bran should be easy to heal. I’m surprised he hasn’t healed himself by now. I need to get some things