Page 148 of The Chosen One Universe: Volume One

Henry smiled and leaned in to press a gentle kiss against Andvari’s lips. “The moment the wind spoke to me through the leaves of the trees, I knew. I didn’t have the training you did, but the promise was there. And I think… whatever the Goddess has in store for me, she’s given me all I need. I mean, she brought you to me, right? And the others?”

“She did.”

“And Sawyer, I mean, I never even knew someone like him existed. She knew the pain was hard on me so she gave me a way to help. And Eduard, he has all that ability with money to keep us in all this luxury. Do you know what my brothers would say if they saw that marble bathroom upstairs with the swimming pool Eduard calls a bathtub? I’d never hear the end of it. Ollie would move in!”

Andvari laughed. “He would. We’d never get him out of here. He’d want Cecil all to himself.”

“And you. You, Andi. You’re my warrior, too. You can teach me to fight with my hands as well as with my magic, but I know you’ll always be there with that giant sword of yours, keeping us all as safe as we can be.”

Andvari sighed and pulled him close. “I’d gut anyone else who called me that ridiculous name.”

“I know.”

The intimacy of the moment helped Henry find his bravery once again. He leaned his head in and nipped at Andvari’s lips, teasing until he parted them and allowed Henry’s tongue to dip inside. He breathed into it, then huffed out a laugh when Andvari flipped him onto his back onto the mat.

“You aren’t starting something here you’re afraid to finish, are you?”

Henry smiled and ran his hands down Andvari’s arms. “I’m not afraid of you.”

“And what if I want to make you smell as good as you did when you walked in here?”

“I’d say go for it.”

Andvari took his words as a promise. He reached for Henry’s tank top with a low growl, ripping it down the middle and baring Henry’s chest.

Henry groaned. “That shouldn’t be so sexy. It really shouldn’t.” His dick didn’t seem to agree and he reached down to push down on it with a frown. “Do not come. Do not come.”

Andvari grinned and leaned over him. “You liked that, huh?”

“So much. Too much. This is going to be over before it starts and talk about embarrassed. I won’t be able to look at you ever again.”

Andvari snagged the waist of Henry’s shorts and stripped them down his legs. He tossed them over his shoulder before grabbing Henry’s hips and tugging him forward.

“Oh fuck,” Henry squeaked. He blushed but let his legs fall open, revealing himself in such a vulnerable position. He bit his lip nervously, watching the vampire’s face for a reaction.

He didn’t have to wait long. Andvari growled and leaned down, pulling Henry’s cock deep into his throat in one swift movement.

Henry cried out, wet heat enveloping him as Andi’s wicked tongue traced over his tip and dipped into his slit. “Andi, please!”

Firm suction next, then Andi’s fist grabbed the base of his cock and began stroking him in time with his lips moving. His head bobbed up and down and Henry couldn’t tear his eyes away.

“I can’t. Andi. I’m going to come.”

Andi growled again, and the vibrations were coupled by a questing finger reaching for Henry’s hole. It was spit slick and Henry didn’t know when he’d done that but goddess, his body opened right up for him, sucking him inside.

He’d never felt so vulnerable or turned on. His body ached, throbbed, hummed. “Andi!”

He tried to hold back, to make it last, but it was too much for him. He shouted as his climax hit, his release shooting through him. Andi swallowed him down, his throat working in a deep caress as he took Henry inside. When his trembling eased and he’d worked the last drop of come from Henry’s dick, he pulled away and wiped his mouth.

“Sweet as honey,” Andvari purred.

Henry made grabby hands at him, wanting his own chance to taste, but Andi was in complete control and he wasn’t letting Henry have his way. He crawled over Henry’s limp legs, moving up until he straddled his face. He took his cock in his hand, trapping Henry’s arms with his thick thighs.

“Gonna put my come all over that pretty face of yours,” Andi promised. “Want to see you covered in me. Want you to smell like me, taste like me.”

He stroked his dick hard and fast, and Henry didn’t know where to look. He wanted to watch that beautiful cock, but he was also lost in the heated desire in Andi’s eyes. He couldn’t make himself look away.

“I wanna taste,” Henry said. He opened his mouth and Andi groaned. His rhythm faltered and a thick rope of come landed on Henry’s cheek. The next spurt landed on his tongue, dripping down to the back of his throat. Andi kept coming, shooting another load onto Henry, into him, then he dipped the head of his dick into Henry’s mouth.