The next kiss had Winter’s tongue sliding along Fox’s lips. They instantly parted on a groan, and Fox welcomed him in deep. He kissed and sucked on Winter’s lower lip. He caught it between his teeth and tugged before releasing it slowly.
A low growl rumbled up from the depths of the vampire’s chest, and Fox swore he could feel it in his soul. Winter’s hands moved along his body, lighting fires everywhere he touched. He couldn’t believe kissing Winter was so wonderful. Kissing had always been an enjoyable pastime, but it had never been like this. He’d never found anyone who matched him so perfectly. He could go on kissing Winter forever and never get tired of his wonderfully soft lips, his talented tongue, or the demanding little noises crawling up his throat.
“More,” Winter demanded. Those gentle hands dropped to grip Fox by the back of the thighs and lifted him up. Fox yelped as Winter took a couple of steps forward and deposited Fox on the island countertop.
Fox blinked and looked around for a second, stunned to find himself there, but the position put him a few inches taller than Winter now. This was even better. He didn’t have to worry about his weakening knees. With a wide grin, he wrapped his legs around Winter and hooked his heels behind his legs, locking the vampire against him.
“Now you’re trapped,” Fox purred.
“Fucking kiss me.” God, how could this man be sexier than he already was? He’d found a way. Winter’s face was upturned, lips puffy from their kisses, his pale blue eyes glowing brightly.
Holding Winter’s face with both hands, Fox kissed him as if his life depended on becoming permanently attached to this man. Winter’s arms wrapped tight around him, fingers digging deep into the muscles in his back. Every kiss was perfect, but they weren’t enough. He wanted more of him.
“New plan,” Fox panted. He lifted his mouth just enough to speak, but Winter took that as a sign that he needed to slide his tongue down Fox’s throat. His human teeth nibbled along his flesh, and that only made Fox groan with the reminder that Winter had pointy vampire teeth he liked to use when he was coming. “Just fuck me here. Need you now.”
“Yes,” Winter snarled. The hands rubbing down his spine suddenly started pulling at the hem of his shirt, trying to get to naked skin.
Before they could get it over Fox’s head, an alarm screamed throughout the loft. They both froze for a second, and then Winter cursed.
“What? What is it?” Fox demanded while praying it was an alarm for a delivery guy or maybe the mailman. Something they could just ignore.
“It’s an alert that my brother has used his code to enter the garage.”
“What?” Fox repeated, his voice becoming high and squeaky. Oh, hell no! This was not happening.
“We have to stop. It’s likely my entire family is here to check you out.”
“We can’t stop! Blue balls is a serious medical condition. There’s no stopping now!” There was some small part of Fox’s brain that was still getting limited blood flow, and it realized he was talking nonsense, but Fox was well beyond caring.
Winter gave him a look that made it clear he wasn’t any happier about this development. “What am I supposed to do?”
“I don’t know,” Fox whined. There was no denying it was a whine. His dick hurt. His balls hurt. His lips hurt, and there were little sore spots on his neck where Winter hid bitten him a few times. He didn’t want any of that to stop.
“It’s probably fucking karma,” Winter muttered under his breath.
“Why?”
Winter shook his head before he carefully unhooked Fox’s legs from around him and stepped backward, putting some much-needed space between them. Each passing second helped to clear Fox’s head. But clear thoughts brought the realization that he was about to meet a lot of Variks—vampires who thought he was destined to kill them.
“I’ll greet them. You might want to…” Winter’s voice drifted off and he waved one hand a bit absently at Fox. “Kind of pull yourself together a little. You look like you’ve been mauled.”
Fox snorted as he jumped down and straightened his shirt. “I was mauled, and I loved every fucking second of it.” He stepped close to Winter again and poked him in the chest. “And no matter what is said while your family is here, we are going upstairs, and you are fucking my brains out the