Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 105815 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 529(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 105815 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 529(@200wpm)___ 423(@250wpm)___ 353(@300wpm)
Junjie nodded. “Understandable. The invitation stands for whenever you are ready to visit us.”
“Whoa! Wait!” Rafe cut in, holding his hands in the air. “We’re making all these great long-term plans to travel to China, but that’s months or even years down the road. These guys aren’t leaving the States immediately. We need to plan a party before they leave town. One last Varik and Zhang shindig to end all shindigs.”
Winter snorted. “I think we’d be better off letting Marcus and Ethan plan it.”
“What?” Rafe gasped. “That stick-in-the-mud? No way!”
Philippe leaned against Rafe and patted him lightly on the chest. “Your family knows your parties far too well. We’ve just survived one chaotic mess. I think it’s too soon to go through another.”
“You too, mon ange?” Rafe cried. “But I would definitely go more sedate for a family party. Only a couple of strippers and one champagne fountain. We already have the tiger with Leo. I wouldn’t need to order a second.”
“Marcus will handle the party planning.” Aiden sighed.
That was probably safer, but Junjie suddenly found himself wondering exactly what a Rafe party would be like.
Chapter 30
Leo St. George
Incoherent sounds poured out of Leo’s mouth. Not words. Not even remotely close to words. Just noise that degenerated to cursing.
Junjie stopped midthrust and lowered his head to Leo’s shoulder, his entire body shaking with laughter he was trying to hold in.
“That…” he panted and had to try again. “That’s not a word. It’s not anything.”
“I know,” Leo groaned, thrusting upward so he could take all of Junjie’s cock instead of letting this tease simply stop because he got a case of the giggles. “You can’t teach me Mandarin and fuck me at the same time. There isn’t enough blood going to my brain.” That sentence ended with a long moan as the vampire started moving.
Leo’s poor brain had recently hit a roadblock with their language lessons, so Junjie had gotten the brilliant idea that they needed to come up with a new reward system to help Leo expand his vocabulary. Junjie’s “Let’s learn the names of clothes” by taking them off his body had turned into sex and Leo not remembering a damn thing other than how good it felt to have Junjie sliding inside of him.
As it was, he was already so close to orgasm, he could barely remember his own name at that moment. He wrapped a hand behind Junjie’s neck and pulled the vampire in for another deep kiss, letting himself get lost in the ecstasy of being completely wrapped up in his mate.
“Wo ai ni,” Leo whispered against Junjie’s lips. He could feel the smile spread across his mouth.
“At least you haven’t forgotten how to say that,” Junjie teased. “Wo ai ni, baobei.”
“I’ll never forget those magic words. Now switch places with me.”
Junjie pulled away enough to arch one thick, black eyebrow at him before shrugging. After winding his arms around Leo, Junjie rolled onto his back, allowing Leo to straddle him.
That was better. Now he was in control.
He put his hands on Junjie’s hard pecs and slowly lifted himself up to where that thick dick almost slid free. He plunged down. Junjie hissed, his fingers digging into Leo’s thighs as he pushed his head into the pillow. That long column of his throat was exposed, and Leo had no choice but to lean forward and lick it.
Everything about Junjie was so fucking sexy. From his lean, muscular body to his longish, messy hair that called for his fingers to those dark eyes alight with hunger and need. He would never tire of looking at this man of his, hearing the noises he made as he inched closer to losing all control. Leo rose and so slowly sank on his cock, squeezing the muscles in his channel so tight. Junjie’s lips parted on a fractured cry, revealing the sexy tips of his fangs.
Leo lowered his head and bit one of Junjie’s pert nipples as he sped up his movements. Junjie’s hips thrust upward as if he could no longer hold still.
“How good’s your grasp of language now?” Leo taunted. His hot breath skimmed over the damp flesh of Junjie’s nipple.
His only answer was an incoherent snarl as Junjie grasped his hips. He didn’t question how the vampire knew the exact right spot, but Junjie adjusted the angle of his thrust enough that when he slammed into Leo, he hit his prostate. The world lit up like a two-hundred-foot Christmas tree. Junjie pounded into him again and again as Leo’s cock rubbed on Junjie’s stomach. It was the perfect combination to send Leo’s orgasm screaming through his body. All he could do was hold on to Junjie’s shoulders, shouting into his chest while he tried to move in time with Junjie’s thrusts. As the last of the delicious wave washed through him, Junjie lost all rhythm, his movements growing jerky as he cried out. Leo purred, loving the feel of Junjie filling him.