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flesh for several moments before releasing it. “I have no desire to control you. I just want to be with you.”
    Hard and aching, Gunnar ground his erection against Ramiro’s. It felt much different from grinding against his hand or the mattress. He opened his mouth for Ramiro’s kiss and tried to concentrate on the moment, pushing aside any lingering doubts. I can do this.
    Ramiro must have sensed the moment Gunnar gave in, because suddenly the sexy vampire took things to the next level. Gunnar groaned into the deep kiss as Ramiro’s strong hands began to squeeze his ass. “Want you,” Ramiro growled, breaking the kiss to bite and suck Gunnar’s lips.
    Never had Gunnar experienced such passion in a lover. Of course his experiences were limited to quick fucks in the forest back in Norway. He’d not even had that since he’d killed his father. Shit! He quickly tried to push the memories away.
    Once again, Ramiro seemed to sense his mood. He pulled back and stared into Gunnar’s eyes. “Something wrong?”
    Gunnar shook his head. He was so fucking mad at himself he didn’t know what to say.
    Ramiro kissed his way to Gunnar’s ear. “Let me in,” he whispered.
    “There are dark places inside of me,” Gunnar mumbled. How could he possibly admit to Ramiro that he’d murdered his own father?
    “Darkness lives in all of us.” Ramiro kissed Gunnar’s neck while he lowered the zip on Gunnar’s jeans. “Let me hold you in the dark.”
    Gunnar’s eyes closed as he pressed his cheek against Ramiro’s. Gods, he wanted to believe. The first touch of Ramiro’s hand on his bare cock almost tipped Gunnar over the edge. No! He wouldn’t let it end with him coming in Ramiro’s palm. Spurred into action, he managed to open the fancy slide-hook on Ramiro’s dress slacks before lowering the zipper. “I want to feel you wrapped around me when I come.”
    Ramiro’s nostrils flared. He spat into the palm of his hand and reached behind his back. “Let me show you what trust really means.”
    Gunnar followed Ramiro’s lead and slicked his aching cock with saliva. He was ashamed to admit he hadn’t thought of lube. In wolf form, such niceties weren’t a consideration when natural instincts called.
    After several moments, Ramiro turned around. He braced his hands on the table before glancing over his shoulder. “Fuck me.”
    Gunnar swallowed around the lump in his throat as he stepped close enough to press the head of his cock against Ramiro’s stretched hole. Should he say anything or just do it? It was yet another difference between fucking in fur versus flesh.
    “Just do it. You won’t hurt me,” Ramiro encouraged, leaning farther over the table.
    Gunnar held the base of his cock and pushed the crown of his erection through the outer ring of muscles. He gasped when Ramiro’s body seemed to suck his cock deeper. Nothing in all his life had felt so good. Once his length was fully inside Ramiro, Gunnar placed one hand on top of Ramiro’s shoulder while he rested the other on the vampire’s hip. The urge to thrust soon became overwhelming. “Can I?”
    “Please,” Ramiro pleaded.
    Gunnar pulled out until just the head remained inside before surging forwards. His stomach turned over at the sheer pleasure coursing through his body as he did it again. Soon he had a steady rhythm set. He gave up control to his instincts, aware that this part of fucking was the same no matter what form he was in. On each inward thrust, he began to grunt, and found he enjoyed the sound of his own voice taking pleasure in Ramiro’s body.
    “So good… So much better,” Ramiro mumbled, reaching back to touch Gunnar’s hip.
    The phone in Ramiro’s pants’ pocket began to ring, interrupting Gunnar’s rhythm. “Don’t stop,” Ramiro growled.
    Gunnar picked up his pace once again, and tried to ignore the phone. It was Neo, no doubt. The thought of his time with Ramiro coming to an end before they both came was unthinkable. He