Ross took in his surroundings. Sentinel Point was an old miniature version of the castle. It had been refurbished with all the modern conveniences, and it sat upon a hill that had the most amazing views of the surrounding country. The mountain range to the north with its snow tipped peaks. A thick forest to the west. He could even see the town of Sweetwater sprawled out towards the north-east.
Ross sighed heavily, his thoughts on his female. Maybe his required time at Sentinel Point was a good thing. It would force him to give Becky some space. He had requested to talk with Zane. His king was not a fool, he would have some idea of why there was a need for the conversation. In the meantime Ross would just have to wait patiently.
He heard Griffin sigh to the left of him. The male had spread himself out on the hammock. “At least you got to drink,” the male growled. “I’m going to be starving by the time Zane allows us to go back to the coven.” He sighed again, this time more heavily than the last. “The only problem is that I have only thoughts of drinking from that sweet human. Her scent was more delicious than any I have ever savored before. Her taste was of the sweetest honey, fresh from the comb. I want more…so much more.”
“You had better hope that I get Zane to allow me to mate my human then. Maybe that will convince them to become more lenient towards vampire and human interactions. Then maybe you might get to have the human.”
Griffin made a sound of affirmation. “You drank without a problem and were in control the whole time.”
“I have strong feelings for the human. Make no mistake, feeling her underneath me, being inside of her with her blood on my tongue almost made me lose my senses. If I had allowed the sensations to overwhelm me, heaven forbid if she had bitten me, even with her blunt little teeth, I may have forgotten myself and she could’ve died.” He ran a hand through his hair. “I will need to remain vigilant as she will not strengthen as is in the case with the royal human females. A long term relationship will be difficult but she is worth it.”
Griffin remained silent for a time. “I don’t think I like the idea of always being on my guard. To never fully let loose.” He shook his head and the hammock swayed. “No, it will be difficult, but I think I should try and forget the human. I would seek her out to rut her but she told me that she is not the type that ruts without strong emotion. She was worried of becoming bonded to me. It took some convincing to allow me to ease her need.” Griffin groaned. “She was so damned receptive. So soft and tight, I wonder if all human females are like that. Oh and”—the male chuckled—“does your female have that soft strip of fur?”
“I do not wish to discuss my female. I should gouge your eyes out just for having seen me rut her. If you had seen any of her tantalizing body then you would be blind right now.”
“I was only performing my duty. I did not wish for anything to happen to the human. I take my duties seriously.”
Ross shifted in his seat. “Yeah and I’m sure you didn’t like the idea of dying, because I would have killed you myself if anything had happened to her.”
Griffin smiled. “So, you have definitely decided to mate this female?”
Ross felt himself smile. “Yes, I just need to convince her of that.”
Griffin chuckled, crossing his legs and putting his hands behind his neck. “I am sure you will be able to convince her in the long run. I have seen how she looks at you, it is more than just lust. She was also very jealous of that server.”