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to concentrate on the woman he’d spend centuries with. There would be time to track Armand, and the bastard had made it personal.
    “A few more minutes should do it,” York said, removing his clothes.
    “What’re you doing?” Vince stared at York’s unusual cock as it was revealed.
    “Tell me you don’t feel it?” York lay on the bed and began to masturbate.
    Vince didn’t need to ask further questions. Yes, he felt the sexual tension increase with each draw Lauren took of his blood. “Is it always like this?”
    “Yes. It’s the best part. Vampires are sexual beings. Accept what you are; embrace it.”
    Vince didn’t turn from the sight of York’s unusual cock.
    “Does Lauren know you were born a vampire?” Vince asked, trying his best to ignore his own throbbing erection.
    “What’re you talking about?”
    Although York tried to play off Vince’s question, Vince knew a lot of vampire history thanks to his sire. “The beads in your cock were implanted shortly after your first change as a sign of your purity. Only those born into the species get that honor.”
    “Who told you that?” York didn’t deny Vince’s accusation or slow the speed of his hand on his cock.
    “Fane Dobre, my sire.”
    York turned his attention to Lauren. “That’s enough.”
    York used his free hand to pull Vince’s wrist from Lauren’s mouth. He lifted the bleeding wound to his mouth and lapped Vince’s blood for several seconds before sealing it.
    When he was finished, he smiled. “Your sire probably had the same cock adornments.”
    “What?” Fane had been a boring bookworm of a man, but Vince had loved him as much as he’d loved his own father. He definitely knew nothing of Fane’s cock.
    “Fane was the second son of archivist Wadim Dobre.” York released his cock and moved to lie beside Vince. “You could’ve done this on your own.”
    With Lauren resting peacefully, Vince rolled to face York. “So why did Fane warn me against attempting a transition.”
    York reached out and stuffed his hand down the front of Vince’s underwear. “When you sire someone, you’re connected to them forever. It’s like getting married except the only divorce option is death. Fane’s advice sounds more…fatherly than anything else.”
    Vince scooted even closer to York, enjoying the feel of York’s hand on his cock. He’d realized when York had agreed to help him with Lauren that his beliefs on what a relationship was supposed to be would have to change. York was right. He had forced himself to suffer for years because he’d been turned. It was time he fully embraced his vampire side. He thought of the other two men that were connected to York by the same bond. He would feel better with four men guarding Lauren, especially with Armand still on the loose.
    “Touch me,” York said.
    “This will change everything,” Vince reminded York.
    “I’m counting on it.” York squeezed Vince’s cock. “Benson, Drone and Lauren are the only three people I’ve ever pledged to give my life to protect. I’d like to add your name to that list, but with that comes a real relationship between us, not just between you and Lauren.”
    Vince understood, and he appreciated York’s honesty, but talking shit to death had never been one of his character traits. He decided to accept York’s offer physically, rather than verbally. Decision made, he climbed off the bed and stripped out of his clothes.
    “Is that a yes?” York asked, his hand back on his own cock.
    It had been years since Vince indulged in a sixty-nine with another man, but if he were completely honest with himself, the embedded beads on York’s cock fascinated him. He straddled York’s body, putting his mouth inches above the adorned shaft.
    York laughed before licking the crown of Vince’s cock. “Guess that answers the question.”
    Vince glanced at Lauren. “When will she wake up?”
    York held Vince’s cock out of the way while he laved Vince’s balls with