Ji-Su nodded as his heart began to pound.
Raul raised a hand to press to Ji-Su’s chest, palm flat above his heart.
“This isn’t fear.”
It wasn’t a question, but Ji-Su answered anyway. “No. It’s excitement.”
“I know. Fuck. I know.”
Ji-Su’s heart sped up even more when Raul reached down and grabbed his ass with both hands.
“So, if I were to squeeze your perfect little ass hard enough to bruise that pretty skin, you would like it?”
“Yes.”
“And what if I want to feed you my cock and fuck your sweet mouth? You’d like that too?”
Ji-Su’s lips parted as if he could feel the heavy weight of Raul’s cock on his tongue already. “I would love it.”
“And if I held you down and fucked you until you screamed—.”
Ji-Su didn’t even let him finish the question. “I would love that too. Raul,please,” Ji-Su begged as he grabbed Raul’s shirt in both fists to pull him down to his level. Raul laughed, a dark husky sound that set off butterflies behind Ji-Su’s navel before he kissed him.
Their lips met in a hungry, desperate kiss. Ji-Su moaned when Raul licked into his mouth and gasped when he nipped his lips with his sharp fangs. He slid his hands around Raul’s shoulders to hold on while Raul gripped his ass in an even tighter hold to haul him up against his body. He worked their bodies together, the friction of Raul’s clothed cock rubbing against his own enough to have him panting but not enough to get him off. Ji-Su broke off the kiss to tell Raul what he wanted.
“I want you to fuck me right now. But there’s no lube.”
Raul pecked him on the nose.
“If I had known this would be the outcome of our talk I would have brought some with me.”
Ji-Su rolled his eyes. “Ha-ha, very funny.” He pressed his face to Raul’s chest, hiding as he issued a shy demand. “Take me back to the ranch and fuck me,” he whispered.
Raul went rigid before he slid a hand into Ji-Su’s hair and tugged his head back so they could make eye contact. Raul’s irises glowed like amber fire, leaving no doubt in Ji-Su’s mind that the vampire wanted him.
“I’m going to fuck you good and hard tonight, mi cariño. Let’s go.”
DOWNSTAIRS IN THE LOBBY, Raul tossed Ji-Su’s keys to his guard stationed there. “Petra, please drive Ji-Su’s car home.”
“Yes, sir, Mr. Raul.”
With Ji-Su’s hand in his, Raul went to the front desk to settle his bill, putting the charge on his credit card despite Ji-Su’s protests. After the front desk attendant gave him the receipt and thanked them for their stay they turned to go. But at that moment, the hotel’s sliding doors opened and a familiar figure walked in.
Cedric.
Raul stopped. So did Cedric. When their eyes met, Cedric looked surprised then disappointed before his usual smug expression returned. Raul caught the flashes of expression and knew immediately what they meant. Cedric knew that Ji-Su was at the Willow Bend hotel. But he hadn’t known that Raul had followed after him.
“What are you doing here?” Raul asked.
“I’m simply checking in for a night’s stay.”
“Bullshit,” he snarled as he strode forward to get in the shorter vampire’s face. “I warned you to stay away from Ji-Su. Stalking him here was a bad idea.”
Cedric raised his chin, a sneer curling his lip. “I didn’t stalk him anywhere.”
“You’re lying.”
“So what if I am?” Cedric scoffed. “You can’t prove it.”