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Onyx didn’t want to hear the praise, but there was no escaping Dominic and his words. No matter what he did, there they were.

He was panting heavily by the time Dominic eased up on his cock, and he collapsed back against him in the wake of his climax.

“Don’t call me that,” he mumbled.

Dominic only chuckled, and somewhat to Onyx’s surprise, he did nothing about his own arousal.

Well, that was good.

He wasn’t sure he could handle that much.

Chapter 4

Dominic

Dominic was still half-asleep when Onyx attempted to pull free from the cage of his arms, but he tightened his arms around him regardless. It was the routine they’d fallen into the last few days, with Onyx eternally attempting to break free while Dominic inexorably kept him close.

He was met with Onyx’s impatient sigh, and the boy complained, “People are going to think you’re soft, Dominic.”

Dominic laughed, a sleepy sound that was half-muffled by his face in Onyx’s hair. “They’re welcome to think that if they wish to be so foolish. It would not likely go well for them.” His hand trailed down Onyx’s abdomen, and Onyx grabbed his wrist — as though that was going to dissuade him. “It’s been a few days. You’ll need vampire blood again.”

“I don’t want it.” Onyx shook his head.

Dominic made a noncommittal noise. “You’ll get it later.” His hand dipped lower, sliding under the waistband of Onyx’s underwear. “Don’t tell me you forgot what’s happening today,” he teased.

“Today?” Onyx asked after a pause, his voice careful. “Really? It’s actually… You weren’t just saying it?”

Dominic tugged the offending bits of cloth down off of Onyx’s hips. “Mhm,” he agreed. “Today. I have everything arranged and ready. Shift.”

Rather than allowing Onyx to remain faced away from him with his back to Dominic’s chest, he nudged Onyx into lying on his back so that he could watch the Rayne witch’s expression.

So that Onyx was looking at him.

“Now?” Onyx tried to sit up. “I don’t need to get off. I don’t need blood. Let’s go.”

Dominic kept a hand on his chest to hold him in place. “You’ll be a good boy and lie back because you want to play with fire today, and being cooperative is the fastest way to get there, won’t you?”

Onyx’s body was always so delightfully responsive to Dominic’s touch, primed as it had become over the months of arousal that Dominic had kept him in through enchantments and aphrodisiacs.

It took very little to have Onyx’s body responding in the ways that he wanted it to. Dominic squeezed his hard length, running his thumb over the weeping head of Onyx’s cock before stroking him.

Onyx was clearly uncomfortable with the increased intimacy and wouldn't meet his eyes while Dominic roused his body to pleasure. His tiger was fighting his body’s responses, clearly both wanting and not wanting it as he squirmed beneath Dominic’s touches, his eyes falling shut as he bit his lip.

“I’m going to kiss you,” Dominic warned. “No biting.”

“What?” Onyx's eyes snapped back open as he stared at Dominic in shock.

Instead of replying verbally, Dominic dipped his head down and pressed his mouth to Onyx’s. The boy let out a warning growl against his mouth, and Dominic’s hand tightened on his cock — not enough to hurt, but in a warning of his own.

“Kiss me,” he cajoled against Onyx’s mouth.

Onyx shook his head quickly.

Dominic gave Onyx’s cock several hard and fast pumps, aiming to make him gasp so that he could take advantage of it.

Onyx’s hips jerked, and when his mouth opened in the moment of distraction, Dominic took full advantage of the opening to thrust his tongue into Onyx’s mouth. He groaned, but fully aware that Onyx would likely try to bite despite his warning, Dominic drew back almost as soon as he’d delved in.

“What the fuck, Dominic?” Onyx demanded, but his voice was breathless, and his cock was still hard.