Slowly, carefully, Valentine eased Cole’s shirt out of his pants and ran his hands along Cole’s back, caressing him. As Cole plundered his mouth, Valentine made sure to slide his tongue seductively along Cole’s before risking a tentative thrust past Cole’s descended fangs. Keeping passive and pliable, Valentine used every seductive trick he knew to make sure Cole recognized his need for mating.
Finally, Cole calmed the kiss and lifted his head to gaze down at Valentine.
“Last chance to forget this ever happened.”
“I may be a Seductive, but I’m not playing games, Cole. I want you.” Valentine slid a hand between their bodies, squeezing the hardness at Cole’s groin.
“Good. Because I want you just as much.” Cole lowered his head, biting Valentine’s ear.
With a soft moan, Valentine tilted to give him better access and tightened his grip of Cole’s cock. Even through the material, it felt a good size and it made Valentine yearn to see and touch it in the flesh.