A Sip of Sin: Lords of Sin Book One by M.C. Roth

Author:M.C. Roth [Roth, M.C.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: M.C. Roth Publishing
Published: 2025-03-04T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

Hollen

Hollen stretched, his limbs aching like the time he’d decided to go horseback riding on the beach without a saddle or proper pants. Even the bed beneath him seemed to be filled with rocks, the jagged edges scraping straight to his bones. The sheets slipped over his naked skin uncomfortably, his bladder aching.

“Hell.” He ran a hand over his face, blinking his eyes open and taking in the room that was getting more familiar by the day. There was dim light around him from the lamps, solid wood trim above his head and on every side.

Munro was asleep next to him, his face peaceful in rest and his naked shoulders peeking above the blankets. With his eyes closed, he looked just like any other man, his teeth tucked behind his closed lips. It was impossible to think he could probably kill with a single bite. But he didn’t kill me.

“Oh.” He winced as he tried to sit up, his ass aching nearly as much as the rest of him. He slapped a hand over his mouth to smother the noise as he shifted, trying to find a comfortable position. That was some of the best sex he’d had in his life. It was amazing he could even move. Munro, as proper and restrained as he seemed, fucked like an absolute beast.

Rolling on his side with a groan, he grinned at Munro, taking in his features in the low light. Well, I guess that answers the question as to if vampires sleep. Munro seemed so innocent like this—so vulnerable. It just made Hollen want to smother him in kisses.

“I can’t believe you.”

Hollen jerked at George’s voice, his head throbbing at the force of it. George’s presence leaked under his skin like a cool bath, nowhere one moment, then suddenly everywhere.

Hollen let out a soft sigh, looking anywhere but at himself. “This is fantastic.” There were probably bruises all over him from the kisses Munro had left, marked on his skin to linger for days.

“You slept with him?” asked George, scoffing at Hollen’s enthusiastic reply. “I told you he was dangerous. You should be staying away from him, not rolling around in his bed.”

That put a load of ice straight into the warmth in his belly. George was as close to being his best friend as Adair was, but what he had with Munro was new and fragile. It was also exciting as hell.

“Is it all vampires you have a problem with? Or just Munro?” Hollen lowered his voice as he carefully moved out of the bed. His head swam as he got to his feet, and he had to catch the edge of the bed for support.

“That bastard is more evil than you could imagine,” said George. His presence flickering before falling back into its normal ebb and flow.

“I don’t want to fight, George.” Hollen clutched at the column of the four-poster bed as dizziness washed over him, his legs shaking. He could have sworn that Munro had only taken

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