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surprise. His prey was curious more than anything. He cocked his head, allowing Marcos to see and register the fact Drisco had fangs. To his prey’s credit, he inched forward instead of racing away.
    “Meaning?” His voice was breathless, his heart racing.
    “Meaning I can give you life ever after.” Drisco didn’t have the desire to wait for an answer. Wrapping his arm around Marcos’ neck, he jerked his head back and sank his fangs into Marcos’ neck. As his warm blood filled his mouth, spilling down his throat, he fell into a state of pure euphoria. He drank, filing every cell with nutrients, and within seconds his entire body was encased in a heady warmth.
    Marcos fought for only a few seconds before succumbing to Drisco’s power and his whimpers died off.
    Drisco could see complete rapture fill Marcos’ eyes. The beauty of taking such an incredible specimen as carefully as his kind had been taught was allowing their prey to relish in the gift of raging bliss. He closed his eyes, drinking in his fill yet careful not to take too much. When he was sated, as far as feeding went, he eased Marcos’ trembling body back and wiped his mouth with the back of one hand.
    Marcos swayed back and forth, his eyes glistening, a smile curling across his face. He blinked several times as if trying to focus and almost fell to the floor.
    “Careful. You’re going to be weak for a while.” Drisco held him tenderly in his arms, brushing back the dreds hanging in his face. Cupping Marcus’ face, he lowered his head, capturing Marcos’ mouth. Instantly he pressed his tongue inside, forcing his soon to be lover to taste his own blood. Their tongues entwining, he closed his eyes and for a few minutes was lost in the man’s world.
    When he broke the kiss he growled, licking the sweet blood from his lips. He certainly didn’t need to fight with Marcos. He was able to unfasten Marcos’ pants without any trouble.
    “What…what are you doing?” Marcos finally asked, his eyes blinking rapidly.
    “Giving you sheer pleasure. You do enjoy a man being in charge, fucking you brutally. Don’t you?” When he freed Marcos’ cock, he sucked in his breath. The blood pulsing through his veins, filling his blood vessels and organs, was giving him a raging hard on. His cock hadn’t ached this badly in months.
    “God…I…”
    “Tell me the truth.”
    Marcos snorted. “Yes. Fucking yes.”
    The drunken words were laced with pure need and Drisco was going to give his lover exactly what he was craving. He jerked off Marcos’ pants and issued a low hiss. Cupping Marcos’ cock and balls, he stroked roughly, making certain there was building friction. While he longed to suck off the man and taste his sweet cream, his needs were too great. “I’m going to fuck you.” For some reason he felt better telling his victims what he was going to do.
    “Yeah…mmm…”
    Drisco turned him around, shoving Marcos over a stack of boxes. He didn’t waste any time with passion or words. He was here to fuck and take, no matter what the man felt. Slipping the tip of his cock just inside Marcos dark hole, he tipped his head back and roared. Then he shoved the entire length of his cock deep inside Marcos’ ass.
    “Fuck!” Marcos screeched, his body shaking.
    “Quiet.” There was something unusual about taking this man and for a few seconds he was lost in the wild ride of sex. He removed his cock and thrust hard again, the force driving Marcos’ stomach into the sharp edge of the pallets.
    “Fuck me,” Marcos begged.
    Harder and faster Drisco plunged, taking the man like the beast he truly was. Snarling, he continued his brutal actions, the sounds of his swollen balls slapping against the black man’s ass fueling him to the point he was having trouble focusing. This man was like a drug and he was intoxicated. This rarely happened. No, this never happened.
    “Good. Hard and good.”
    “Yyyeeess…” Drisco tossed his head back and forth,