could be, so he pushed back.
Jacob groaned. “Oh, you feel so good.”
Vincent smiled, his eyes still closed. “And so do you. We’re made for each other.”
“Mmm, yes, we are.” Jacob used a husky voice, and Vincent almost lost it when Jacob’s movements became faster and more daring. He grabbed hold of Vincent’s pelvis and pushed it closer to him, allowing his cock to slide deeper and deeper into his ass, and when he came out, Vincent’s asshole throbbed pleasurably.
Vincent moaned, “Mmm, faster, lover, faster.”
Jacob did exactly that. His thrusts intensified while he extended his movements, and Vincent groaned, “Harder. Harder.”
Jacob began to thrust deep and hard in a quickened pace. His breaths were shallow, as were Vincent’s. A cool sheen of sweat formed on Vincent’s skin, and as it dried, more goose bumps of pleasure spread evenly over his body.
His heart drummed crazily in his chest, making it difficult to take big breaths. And his cock got harder and bigger still. His balls felt tighter than ever. He knew he was close to coming, but he focused and held it back for as long as he could. He needed to come simultaneously with his love. But each second became a tougher milestone to pass until he thought his head would explode if he didn’t climax. And when he couldn’t take it anymore and began to peak, so did Jacob in his asshole, moaning his pleasure and satisfaction. They continued to climax in loving harmony, uniting not only in mind and body, but in soul, too.
Once they both had completely ejaculated and were sated, Vincent lay on the bed while Jacob came to rest next to him. Their rapid breathing began to settle as Jacob opened his arms for Vincent to snuggle up against him.
They shared another intense kiss, after which Jacob said, licking his lips and smiling, “I still need to get used to tasting my cum and my blood mixed together on your lips.”
Vincent laughed, surprised. “You can still taste them after this long?”
Jacob’s brow lifted and he smiled naughtily. “Oh, yeah. The mixed taste lasts for a long time afterward.”
Vincent chuckled. “I guess it’s an acquired taste that takes time getting used to, like me.”
Jacob said, “That’s true, but now I’m addicted. I can never give you up.”
Upon hearing those words, Vincent’s smile disappeared.
“What’s wrong?” Jacob asked, tilting his head farther away as if to get a clearer look at Vincent’s face.
“You may have to curb your addiction.”
Jacob slipped his arm out from underneath Vincent’s head, turned to lie on his right side, and stared at Vincent in this position. “What? You’re leaving me again? You promised me you’d never hurt me again. Why are you going back on your promise?”
“No, I’m not leaving you forever. Just for a little time. I need to do something and will come back right after that.”
“What, what is it?”
Vincent sighed, readying himself for his confession. “I can’t live with myself knowing what’s happening out there. It isn’t right and I need to fix it.”
Jacob seemed to understand his words and said, “About the rogue slayers?”
Vincent nodded. “And the rogue vampires who kill humans.”
Jacob turned onto his back and stared at the ceiling. “Yeah, I know. It’s been bothering me, too.”
“It has?” Vincent asked, wide eyed.
Jacob shrugged, still staring above. “Of course. You think I like having to lie day after day at the station about what went down with this case? I’ve been so nervous and edgy ever since. Plus now that Troy no longer is my partner, I’ve been thinking…”
“Thinking of what?”
“That it’s time for a change.”
“What type of change?”
Vincent tilted his head to look at him, grinning, “Now that I uncovered this whole new corrupt supernatural world that was hidden from my eyes for so long, I realized that as a cop, a detective, I can do only so much. My hands are pretty much tied where this new
Jacob groaned. “Oh, you feel so good.”
Vincent smiled, his eyes still closed. “And so do you. We’re made for each other.”
“Mmm, yes, we are.” Jacob used a husky voice, and Vincent almost lost it when Jacob’s movements became faster and more daring. He grabbed hold of Vincent’s pelvis and pushed it closer to him, allowing his cock to slide deeper and deeper into his ass, and when he came out, Vincent’s asshole throbbed pleasurably.
Vincent moaned, “Mmm, faster, lover, faster.”
Jacob did exactly that. His thrusts intensified while he extended his movements, and Vincent groaned, “Harder. Harder.”
Jacob began to thrust deep and hard in a quickened pace. His breaths were shallow, as were Vincent’s. A cool sheen of sweat formed on Vincent’s skin, and as it dried, more goose bumps of pleasure spread evenly over his body.
His heart drummed crazily in his chest, making it difficult to take big breaths. And his cock got harder and bigger still. His balls felt tighter than ever. He knew he was close to coming, but he focused and held it back for as long as he could. He needed to come simultaneously with his love. But each second became a tougher milestone to pass until he thought his head would explode if he didn’t climax. And when he couldn’t take it anymore and began to peak, so did Jacob in his asshole, moaning his pleasure and satisfaction. They continued to climax in loving harmony, uniting not only in mind and body, but in soul, too.
Once they both had completely ejaculated and were sated, Vincent lay on the bed while Jacob came to rest next to him. Their rapid breathing began to settle as Jacob opened his arms for Vincent to snuggle up against him.
They shared another intense kiss, after which Jacob said, licking his lips and smiling, “I still need to get used to tasting my cum and my blood mixed together on your lips.”
Vincent laughed, surprised. “You can still taste them after this long?”
Jacob’s brow lifted and he smiled naughtily. “Oh, yeah. The mixed taste lasts for a long time afterward.”
Vincent chuckled. “I guess it’s an acquired taste that takes time getting used to, like me.”
Jacob said, “That’s true, but now I’m addicted. I can never give you up.”
Upon hearing those words, Vincent’s smile disappeared.
“What’s wrong?” Jacob asked, tilting his head farther away as if to get a clearer look at Vincent’s face.
“You may have to curb your addiction.”
Jacob slipped his arm out from underneath Vincent’s head, turned to lie on his right side, and stared at Vincent in this position. “What? You’re leaving me again? You promised me you’d never hurt me again. Why are you going back on your promise?”
“No, I’m not leaving you forever. Just for a little time. I need to do something and will come back right after that.”
“What, what is it?”
Vincent sighed, readying himself for his confession. “I can’t live with myself knowing what’s happening out there. It isn’t right and I need to fix it.”
Jacob seemed to understand his words and said, “About the rogue slayers?”
Vincent nodded. “And the rogue vampires who kill humans.”
Jacob turned onto his back and stared at the ceiling. “Yeah, I know. It’s been bothering me, too.”
“It has?” Vincent asked, wide eyed.
Jacob shrugged, still staring above. “Of course. You think I like having to lie day after day at the station about what went down with this case? I’ve been so nervous and edgy ever since. Plus now that Troy no longer is my partner, I’ve been thinking…”
“Thinking of what?”
“That it’s time for a change.”
“What type of change?”
Vincent tilted his head to look at him, grinning, “Now that I uncovered this whole new corrupt supernatural world that was hidden from my eyes for so long, I realized that as a cop, a detective, I can do only so much. My hands are pretty much tied where this new
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