“Mmm,” I hum, agreeing with her.
Only, I would changefeelstotastes, because fuck, my mate issweet.
I want more.
To lick every inch of her.
To sink my teeth into her flesh and mark her.
To drag her beneath me andfuck her.
But I can’t rush this.
I need to savor every second of her admiration and approval. Revel in her attention.Enjoy her choice.
Switching to her other breast, I lavish it with the attention it deserves, cherish her with my mouth, and pleasure her with my tongue.
By the time I pull away, a pretty flush has spread all over her chest, the color matching her cheeks as she pants in my lap. “More?” I ask her.
She nods. “Yes, please.”
I twine my fingers in her hair and pull her down for a kiss. But just before our mouths meet, I tell her, “My heart, with me, you never have to beg. All you have to do is ask.”
I demonstrate my vow with my tongue, embracing her with millennia of passion building inside me, all for the Omega of my dreams. My mate.My intended.
She quivers, her body lowering onto mine as I gather her closer, placing us intimately together and allowing her to feel my knot right up against her slick cunt.
Serapina reacts by pressing herself even more firmly against me, her lower half giving an exploratory shift as she seeks friction against my shaft.
I indulge her in her needs. Because fuck, how could I stop her now? Why would I even try?
“Dreams, you feel amazing,” I whisper.
This might be a product of her own mind, but it’s still the most incredible experience of my existence.
And it makes me crave her that much more.
I’m going to have to find a way into Hades’s maze, which was originally why I sought out Serapina in her dreams. She has the power somewhere inside her to alter the wards. I wanted to teach her.
Instead, I ended up in this bath with a very turned-on Omega in my lap.
She’s so close to her heat. I canfeelit. This need inside her is only going to build.
Until she loses her mind with lust.
And begs Hades to knot her.
I want to growl at the unfairness of it all, the very real threat of losing my mate all over again to his possessive touch.
She’s mine, too…
But I can’t claim her in a dream. And I also won’t bite her until she asks me to.
“I want to touch you,” Serapina says on a pant, her mouth against mine, her pussy so fucking hot against my aching cock.
“Touch me,” I tell her. “Touch me wherever you want, little?—”
The world vibrates around us, causing me to growl.
