Grigore in Blood - Book 3 Saga of the Wolf

Any amount of struggling he did just increased the frustration. It was better for him just to go limp in his arms and let him lift him up into the night sky. Eventually he relaxed his arms, beginning to enjoy the feeling of his hard, lean body pressing against his. That silky long hair tickled his cheek and Grigore's hands folded over his attached ones. Then his hands left his and slipped down to his derriere where they clasped his buttocks. "Vampire, if you don't get your hands off my ass," Wade growled through clenched teeth, "I swear that I will--"

"You'll do what exactly?" Grigore inquired, rearing back his head and smiling down into his eyes. "I swear you protest too much," he murmured, one hand leaving his buttocks and moving down in front of his pants. "Very hard."

Wade struggled against him.

"Um, keep that up. That's a real turn on."

"You are a pig."

"Now, now," Grigore looked down to the earth. "I could drop you."

"You wouldn't do that. I'd survive."

Grigore's hand closed over his sex through the material of his pants. "You're beautiful," he whispered, one hand moving up to stroke his blond hair, then pulling on it a little, forcing his head back. He ran a tongue along his bottom lip.

A soft moan forced out between his teeth. Grigore was squeezing his cock ever so gently and nibbling on his bottom lip.

"Pretty Wade," he whispered. "Can you guess why I keep saving you? I want you. And you, my sweet little vampiric human, want me just as much."

His hand left his cock and returned to his buttock. The other hand stroked his hair once more as warm lips moved down his throat and a teasing tongue licked the flesh there slowly. Wade's eyes closed, his tongue came out to lick his lips as Grigore's hands squeezed his ass, and ground his groin into his. He was prepared to beg him for mercy, but suddenly Grigore's hands moved up off his buttocks and he actually put a little bit of space between them. Wade opened his eyes.

"Wake up from your dream, beauty," he whispered. "I realise that I have you at an unfair advantage, and I am," he bowed his dark head, letting a slight smile play around his mouth, "first and foremost, a gentleman."

Wade narrowed his eyes. "You? A gentleman? Give me a break. Back in Enchantra you had the reputation of a…a…"

"A what?" He looked amused. "Go ahead, you won't hurt my feelings."

"Hurting your feelings is the least of my worries. Let's just say that your exploits in the bedroom were as infamous as your sinister vampire nature."