Free The Vampire Who Thirsted for a Wolf by Scarlet Hyacinth

corrected him. “If anything, it’s too
    good. But I do have a responsibility to my coven, and I can’t abandon
    that.”
    Derek felt a pang of guilt for even momentarily forgetting about
    Kaname’s role and importance for the vampire nation. Even now,
    Kaname was discussing issues of coven organization with Mizuki,
    and Derek realized he should probably stop pestering his mate. ”I
    understand,” he replied. “I can be patient. I don’t want to disturb
    you.”
    “You never disturb me, Derek,” Kaname whispered, and his
    affection was like a warm summer breeze caressing Derek’s skin.
    Kaname might not be in the room with him, but with their bond in
    place, they were never truly apart. “And I think you’ll find that I’ll be
    the one to pester you.” Kaname ushered Mizuki from his office, and
    his connection with Derek went from comforting to volcanic hot,
    boiling with passion. “I thirst for you.”
    Derek whimpered, the feel of Kaname’s arousal and need for him
    as addictive as the vampire’s touch. Abandoning the unread book, he
    palmed his cock through his trousers. Even knowing that he should
    stop showering Kaname with his emotions and sensations, he couldn’t
    help but consider masturbating.
    Grinning to himself, Derek unzipped his pants, swiftly lowered his
    underwear, and grabbed his cock in his fist. He imagined the way
    Kaname had looked at him, how his dick had filled him so perfectly.
    His fantasy seemed to take a life of its own as he heard Kaname’s
    voice in his mind. “Oh, hana , you drive me crazy. Touch yourself for
    me. Fuck your hand as if it were my mouth.”
    Derek knew Kaname wasn’t really there, but it didn’t seem to
    matter. His body responded to Kaname’s words, and impossibly, his
    dick hardened even more. Groaning, Derek rubbed his thumb over the
    leaking tip, imagining it was Kaname’s touch that brought him the
    pleasure. With his other hand, he massaged his sac, biting his lip to
    recreate the near-painful kisses Kaname showered him with.

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    All the while, Kaname never ceased talking through their bond.
    “That’s it, Derek. You taste so good. You feel so good. My sweet
    hana …Come on. Harder. Rub it harder.”
    Through their bond, Derek could feel that Kaname was touching
    himself as well. He closed his eyes, focusing on that mind link. He
    could see Kaname so clearly, almost as if the vampire were really
    there, not in his office. Kaname lay on his seat, his legs spread wide,
    his hand furiously working his thick, jutting shaft. His beautiful lips
    parted to expose the fangs that had claimed Derek in such a deep,
    profound way. “ Hana ,” he said. “Give me more.”
    Derek completely surrendered to his mate’s desires. He spat in his
    palm and engulfed his dick in his hand, moving it to follow Kaname’s
    rhythm. It wasn’t a conscious decision. It just seemed to happen, their
    bodies completely in synch with each other even in this simple act. It
    was almost like Derek was jacking Kaname’s dick and the other way
    around.
    The pleasure soared higher and higher, Derek’s climax building
    like a storm that gathered energy before it unleashed its power over
    the world. He was so close, so very close. “Ah, Kaname,” Derek
    moaned. “Yes. Just a little more.”
    Kaname tweaked his own nipple through his shirt, his gravel-
    filled voice invading Derek’s mind once again. “Come, hana . Come
    for me.”
    As he spoke, Kaname squeezed his dick hard, and the sensations
    echoed through Derek. With a cry, he found his peak, sending spunk
    all over his shirt and even his cheek. In his mind’s eye, he saw
    Kaname come as well, and his mate’s pleasure made him shudder
    with an indirect climax.
    Spent, he collapsed against the couch, for a few moments just
    reveling in the afterglow of the orgasm. Masturbating had never been
    like this, but then, sex itself was different with Kaname. He only
    wished he could run to