Just giving Chicago Circle a few final tweaks–should be ready by tomorrow or Monday. Aiden is finally giving in–
Without saying another word, Aiden slammed his mouth over Colin’s, demanding entrance, ignoring his fangs erupting. He was past caring. He could taste his own blood combining with Colin’s on his tongue, and it was driving him mad.
Aiden tore his mouth away, drawing a murmur of protest from Colin. He lowered his mouth to the soft length of the man’s throat, slowly stroking it along its entire length with the flat of his tongue, enjoying the way his target was shivering. He loved the way Colin smelled and tasted, like spring, mossy logs, and man.
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