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affecting him in much the same way. He didn’t need to verbally respond—Leo’s body was speaking for him.  
    “You were right to keep him, Alasdair.”
    Alasdair climbed onto the mattress so his knees were by their heads, and when Vasilios straightened to straddle Leo’s waist, he took Alasdair’s mouth in a possessive kiss.  
    He opened to his sire’s demanding lips, and as their tongues battled for dominance, Leo groaned underneath them. Alasdair pulled his head back and found Leo stroking his thick shaft.
    So needy, file mou , he pushed into his mind . Are you sure you understand what you are offering?  
    A frown furrowed Leo’s brow, but the flush on his cheeks made Alasdair aware that, even though he might not have understood the finer details of his offer , he did understand he would get access to the both of them.  
    “He is different,” Vasilios nipped at Alasdair’s jaw. “And I want him to be ours.”
    Leo was focused on the two of them, and when his teeth clenched and he gave a stiff nod, Alasdair relented.  
    “Then that is what he shall be.”
    “So, you agree?” Vasilios asked as he lifted his head.
    “Would it matter if I said no?”
    When Vasilios arched an eyebrow, it gave Alasdair his answer, but his sire was quick to add, “Not particularly. However, I would prefer your acceptance.”
    “Then be at ease. I want nothing more than to give you what you desire.”
    “Ahh, agóri , you always know exactly how to please me. I shall endeavor to reciprocate the gesture. Keep him here. I shall return.”
    Vasilios faded in an instant, and as Leo moved to his elbows, Alasdair shook his head. If he knew his sire, he would be back in less than—“Ahh, yes”—a second.  
    “Now, where were we?” Vasilios asked from where he’d reappeared—kneeling over Leo, minus all of his bloodied clothes, and clean as if he’d taken a lengthy shower.  
    This was a first for them. They had shared many lovers in the past, but never had they joined with another or fed another their blood with the sole purpose of connecting their lives. And Alasdair wondered where they would go from there.

    LEO EXHALED ON a rush of air. The intense male straddling his waist was now as naked as he, and Alasdair… Fucking hell , what a sight he was to see.
    Vasilios’s cock was as arrogant as he was, protruding thick and long in front of him, and the thought of having it inside his body made him so aroused his balls ached. This wasn’t about sex though—it was about survival.
    Oh, that’s where you’re wrong, file mou .  
    Alasdair’s voice seductively slid inside his mind, and Leo’s eyes shifted to the hot-as-hell vampire kneeling by his side.
    Feeding isn’t always about sex—not for all of us. However, when it comes to Vasilios, it most definitely is.
    “Alasdair?” Vasilios’s voice interrupted their connection, and when Alasdair returned his attention to his sire, he said, “I want him in between us.”  
    Shit. Okay…shit. This is really going to happen, he thought as Vasilios shifted back on the bed and tugged on his wrist.
    “Kneel, Leonidas.”
    Leo rose to his knees and then straightened so he was facing the intimidating vampire. Their cocks were like dueling swords as they jutted towards one another, but Leo didn’t dare look.
    “Behind him,” Vasilios instructed, never taking his glittering eyes away from Leo’s. “Kneel behind him, agóri .”
    Leo didn’t hear anything. Not a shift in the mattress, not the rustling of sheets. But, before he could take a breath, Alasdair’s muscular frame was behind his, and his knees were flanking his calves. Leo shuddered when Alasdair gripped his hips and pulled him flush against his body.  
    Ahh, that feels good, Leo thought. So fucking good to be molded to him again. And when Alasdair fit his stiff erection between his ass cheeks, Leo moaned and heard a possessive growl in response.
    “Oh, yes,” Vasilios said as his strong fingers circled