Aden rumbled with satisfaction, tearing his neck away from Darren’s bite. He forced Darren to look forward again, just in time for him to push two come-coated fingers past his lips. Darren sucked at them eagerly, shuddering as Aden took his turn to sink his teeth into Darren’s neck.
But the bite didn’t last. Aden licked along his jaw, following the hollow of his cheek as he continued to suck away.
“Next time, that’ll be mine,” he promised.
Darren sighed. There was no point in saying there wouldn’t be a next time, because they both knew that was a lie. As soon as Aden pulled his fingers away, Darren licked his lips and took a deep, shuddering breath.
“Okay, but not until we find the wolf we’re looking for. I won’t be able to function after another round like this.”
He felt Aden’s smile
