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His name ended with a moan when his fingers skated in and curled to her wetness. Mouths and hands grew frenzied as they started removing what they could but only ended up removing what was needed: his pants just a little bit below his ass, his shirt just open enough for her fingers to explore, her dress just enough to bare her so his mouth could finally have access to her tits. The pink tip grew rigid at his touch and she slapped a hand over her mouth at his ministrations. But he brushed it away, returning to kiss her there.

“No. I want to hear you.”

Her moan was soft when she grasped his cock and stroked it in time with his finger thrusts. It grew in volume when he positioned himself at her entrance, watching as her slick folds took him in. Nate closed his eyes from the hot sensations that overwhelmed him when he finally sank into her. She clamped tight, willingly wrapping her legs around him at his next urging. Their eyes met, lost in a haze of pleasure but anticipating what was to come.

At her nod, he moved, withdrawing from her, then plunging back in. A stunned silence came over them before sounds flitted out to express just how good it felt. Nate fucked her slow, kissed her hard, and teetered on the edge of coming faster than he ever had in his life. He muttered incoherent sounds that turned her on as Winter gasped, arched closer, and bit his lower lip.

“Nate.”

His name was the trigger that was the last straw, snapping his mouth to her neck and finally taking what she had been offering from the beginning. Blood pierced his system, sweet and hot, while he pounded faster into her. When he found her most sensitive spot, he pumped in that angle until she was a symphony of pleasured cries, trembling body, and heated skin that he couldn’t wait to kiss every inch of.

Winter came, gripping his hair to anchor herself. More thrusts, a few more seconds of sucking her blood, and a taste of her tits brought Nate to the point of no return before he was rocketing into his orgasm, too, and pumping his release into her. Then the realization hit, but she shook her head and willed him to stay in her arms.

“It’s okay. I’m protected. They have a potion for that, too, with all the sex going on around here.”

The idea of spilling his seed inside her every time they fucked had his body growing hot all over again…and it wasn’t just his body. She gasped, wriggling against him, then stopping with another gasp when he went hard like a rock.

“That’s not doing me any good, darling.”

He rained kisses on her jawline and cheek until her breath turned erratic. He lavished her neck with kisses, too, then thumbed the wound he had opened with his fangs, which were now just pink lines. Still inside her, they rocked into each other, meant to just savor each other until the gnawing desire egged them on faster, harder, more intensely.

Before he knew it, he was carrying her into the room and straight into the shower, where he solved her protests over Hilda’s hard work by removing all her clothes. In the bathroom, he took her against the wall until she came under the hot water, then took what he needed until he was gasping for air and blinded by severe white-hot pleasure, too. They soaped each other in the aftermath, an intimacy that sang into his soul and left him kissing her shoulder.

“Oh, no,” she groaned, playfully pushing him off. “Don’t tell me you aren’t sated.”

“I’m thoroughly, happily satisfied,” he confirmed but didn’t stop kissing that spot. “But you are still so stiff, darling, and I would be very happy to massage your back before we get on to business.”

She laughed, noting his pout when he reluctantly backed off at her next push. A twinkle came over her eyes. Amused, she gave him a pointed look. “I’m hungry. If we are doing what I think you are planning to do the whole night, then we need sustenance…wait, scratch that.Ineed sustenance.”

“You know me so well, then.” But he took her hand before she could leave. “Winter.”

“Hmm?”

“Ten minutes. Then I’m following you out.”

He handed her a towel, excitement surging at the sheer need that hurtled in her expression at his words. He spent a few more minutes in the shower, giving her leeway to get dressed, else he knew he would just end up jumping her into the bedroom. When she was gone, Nate stepped out, carefully folded their clothes out of the way, and strode to the door wearing nothing but his pants, aware that it would only take a few seconds after her arrival to convince her to another round in bed. The force of his desire had him biting back a grin, but so did the way she systematically broke through his defenses.

“Nate.”

His name was uttered while the door was mid-open, but the grin had already been wiped from his face. Her expression matched her grim tone, but it was the anguish she was fighting that sent him racing out into the halls. Seconds later, he found the source of her emotions and gaped at the scene before him: Hilda struggling to rebutton her ripped clothes, Maddox covered in blood, and Emilio on the ground, spread-eagled and heart ripped out. Winter was on Hilda instantly, wrapping a blanket around her form and hushing her incoherent words. Nate strode closer to the scene, stopping beside Maddox, who was battling a trembling as he held on to a knife tightly.

“I assume it wasn’t you who instigated this.”

Maddox blinked, breaking out of his stupor and facing Nate squarely.

“I walked into him, trying to get Hilda’s blood and clothes off. He wouldn’t budge, so I did what I had to do.”

There was defiance as well as a quiet acceptance shining on the man’s face, then relief at Nate’s nod and words.

“And we can’t have that. Is she hurt?”

“No.” It was Winter who replied. “Maddox came just in time.”

Nate thought hard, but there wasn’t much time for more as a horrible sensation tapped at his instincts. “Clean this up. As fast as you can. Hide the body and evidence.”

Reading the urgency, Maddox nodded once. Then the man was on the move, grabbing a nearby apron and slapping it on the bloodied floor. After some tugging, Hilda was on her knees, too, wrapped in the blanket and brows furrowed in concentration despite her body still shaking. Nate left them like that, surprised when footsteps came running after him.

“Are you not going to report it to your father?”

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