“Ah, God, Jack…” Noah moaned, squirming under Jack as he nibbled teasingly down Noah’s neck. They were alone in Jack’s bedroom, Gabe having left to run some errands, including fetching more cow’s blood from the gray market supplier that collected, added anti-coagulants, and bottled it for vampires.
“Mmm,” Jack made a soft sound of enjoyment and nipped Noah again, harder.
“Ah! Please!”
“I don’t think so, not yet,” murmured Jack laughingly.
Noah made a whimpering sound of need. He wanted to be bitten, almost desperately. He hadn’t been in what seemed like an absolute eternity.
“Not yet,” repeated Jack. “No cheating.”
“Please! It’s been almost two weeks. You won’t take enough to hurt, I know you won’t…”
“Nope. It’ll be two weeks tomorrow. No cheating!” Jack gave Noah a sharp-fanged gri
