The vampire licked his lips, his tongue pausing over the dried blood. “Pretty. What’s better? His mouth or his ass?”
“Have you gone blind, Henry? You see this mouth, right?” Gideon ran his thumb over Jesse’s lower lip before holding out his hand, palm up. “Come here. I’ll feed you to him. He fucking loves that.”
Jesse wasn’t sure about that, but since nobody asked him his opinion, he simply watched Henry unzip his pants. His body was flooded with endorphins, and Jesse wasn’t sure if it was fear or fresh arousal or if he’d ever be able to tell the difference between the two reactions again.
Henry’s erection was…impressive. Impressive enough that Jesse was relieved Gideon wasn’t going to let the vampire fuck him. He hoped. Gideon exhaled in his ear, his breath soft and oddly comforting, as he gripped Henry’s cock.