While they rested together in each other's embrace, Travis' thoughts wandered back to what he had been told once again.
The Master??
Among them… could it be someone outside, or someone within his own circle? He didn't understand it at all, and the more he thought about it, the heavier it weighed on him.
Just as his thoughts began to spiral, Derek's hands slid to his back, fondling his ass cheeks and brushing dangerously close to his hole. His voice came next, low and heated, completely interrupting Travis' train of thought.
"Let me make you mine too… I want to mark you so bad," Derek declared possessively, trying to kiss Travis.
Travis turned his face away.
Not because he didn't want him—he did—but the lion's breath was terrible, and someone had to save the moment.
"Are you sure that now you've gotten the sex, you still want me?" Travis asked.
For a moment, silence fell.
Kai was awake now, watching closely, while Derek stared at Travis like he'd just been struck.
