It didn't take him long to recover. The taste of his own blood on his lips excited the wolf in him. Russell deepened the kiss and snuggled against his lover.
"I could tell how much it excited you. I could see it in your eyes. It was the most amazing thing that we've done. Though, what you said about chaining and whipping me then letting me fuck you raw. I would very much like to do that soon," his eyes flashed red with excitement. The full moon was coming on Christmas Eve. Russell could feel the wolf moving beneath his skin, wanting to break free. Wanting to run.
He rolled his hips against Carrick's, his growing excitement was obvious. Russell could smell the scent of the new slave in the bed. "What about this new slave, Mika? You wanted to share him?" His grin is wicked and hungry.