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His balls clenched tight, and his cock spasmed in Octavius’ hand, spraying cum all over the gravestone.
Turney’s body fell into oversensitivity, Octavius continuing to thrust inside him again and again.
Moments later, the vampire’s arms wrapped around his waist, and he was pulled back against his chest. Turney found himself crying out once more when Octavius’ fangs sank into his neck, causing another orgasm to tear through him.
“Octavius!” Turney whined, his body turning into a trembling mess as Octavius continued to take from his vein while his cock released inside him.
A few seconds later, Octavius slipped out of him, his fangs pulling free. The vampire placed a gentle kiss on his neck.
Turney sagged in the vampire’s arms. “Damn…”
“Indeed.” Octavius chuckled and kissed his neck once again.
Theo sighed in relief when they finally reached his room. He sent an apologetic smile in Alexander’s direction. “Sorry that took so long.”
He could pretty much tell where someone was standing based on what he heard and smelled. He did it so easily that humans often forgot he was blind until they…did something stupid. Like try to show him something on their phones. It only became an issue when there was a large crowd, as the smells and sounds could overwhelm his senses.
The reaper chuckled. “It’s fine. I imagine all the decorations have made the layout confusing.”
He frowned. “I’m not sure why that door was locked. It’s usually not. I use it to cut through all the time.”
“Perhaps Octavius has set something up inside.”
He would have thought so as well, yet…it hadn’t been locked when he’d used it earlier. Not to mention, Octavius had mostly avoided overly decorating rooms and paths that he used.
“Maybe…”
“No matter, we made it eventually. If you are good here, I need to head off.” The reaper’s warm hand dropped away from his back.
“Ah, of course. Thank you, Alexander.”
“You’re welcome, Theo.”
He heard the reaper turn to leave, and he found himself blurting out, “Wait!”
The footsteps paused. “Yes?”
“Can…can I have your number?” he asked hesitantly, his face heating. “I’m not hitting on you!” He gasped. “I just…”
There was silence after his nonsense words, and Theo was just glad he couldn’t see Alexander’s expression. He wasn’t even sure what he was saying or doing. Theo wasn’t interested in anything…he just wanted… He couldn’t even find the words to explain what he wanted.
“You just…need a friend? Or perhaps, just something outside this place, and those associated with it?”
“Yes!”
That’s what he wanted…a connection that was justhis. Though, he supposed, the reaper was also friends with Turney, and he was pretty sure he had some sort of history with Octavius. Okay, so maybe it wasn’t just an outside connection he wanted… But he could use a friend right now.
His old ones…Goddess knew he needed to reach out…he just hadn’t gathered up the nerve to do it yet. He wasn’t ready. As cruel as it was to them, he wasn’t ready to face them alone, as they had all known both him and Cynthia. Their lives had been so intertwined, their friends the same…
“Hand me your phone.”
Theo beamed up at him as he hurriedly pulled his phone out from a hidden pocket in one of his scales and held it out. “Thank you.”
* * *
Henry triedto not glare at the woman they were talking to. He found his eyes narrowing as her hand went to Cormac’s shoulder. But he grinned brightly when the wolf moved out of her hold almost immediately afterward—the smile on the werewolf’s face was tense.
“I see. So you worked closely with Kristof, especially on his costumes, but didn’t get near his props.”
