“Fuck,” Rahel groans, sounding like a feral beast. “Your fucking scent… you know what you do to me?”
“What…” I can barely form words. “What do I do to you?”
“You make me lose my fucking mind.” He drags his nose lower, pushing my thighs apart. “You’re everything I’ve been starving for. And you’re giving me so much…”
He licks a long stripe up my inner thigh, collecting the juices that are dripping down, and the sound he makes is fucking feral.
“Rahel, please…”
“Please, what?” He’s staring up at me from between my legs, eyes fully glowing. So fucking handsome, my heart hurts. “Tell me what you need, little one.”
“Need you inside, baby…”
“Not yet.”
I whine high and desperate, and some part of me is mortified, but mostly I can’t bring myself to care. This is my mate; I’m safe. “Alpha, please!”
He sits back on his heels, not touching me at all anymore. His eyes capture mine, and I feel something shift in the air. “I can sense your arousal. Taste it without touching you.”
The pressure builds everywhere. On my clit, inside my pussy, on my nipples, my lips… It’s like he’s touching me all over, but he’s not even using his shadows. I writhe on the bed, desperate for friction, his body heat, anything.
“Oh, my God.” The pulse between my legs is like a ghost finger stroking my clit. “Rahel, what…”
“I can make you feel things without laying a hand on you.” His voice is hypnotic; his smirk, pure evil.
The pulse becomes a stroke. A slow, firm circle around my clit that makes me gasp. But nothing is there. Nothing istouchingme.
“That’s… how are you…”
He’s watching me with burning eyes, the invisible touch speeding up. “Basic incubus powers. But with our mate? It’s a thousand times stronger.” Another wave of heat slams through me when a phantom thrust invades my pussy.
I’m shaking as invisible fingers stroke me deep, at the same time circling my clit, teasing my nipples.
“Look at me, little one.”
My gaze locks on his, and I CAN’T look away. It’s like he’s holding me captive.
His voice wraps around me like a strong, soft silk rope.. “You can’t look away. Can’t fight it. All you can do is feel.”
“Alpha…” I’m crying now. Tears streaming down my face because it’s too much, too intense, pleasure building with nothing to hold on to. “Please, baby…”
“Come, Omega.” It’s a command. Rahel’s alpha voice ordering me deep down to my bones. “Now.”
I explode without direct touch or friction. Just his voice, his eyes, his freaking powers. I’m coming so hard I scream. My pussy clenching around nothing, slick squirting on the bed, my body convulsing under his burning gaze.
“Fucking beautiful.” He’s on me before the aftershocks die down, shoving his face between my legs, fucking feasting. “So fucking beautiful when you come for me.”
“Rahel… baby… too much…”
His only response is to suck my clit into his mouth, making me scream again. “Need to taste you, baby. Need to feed.”
And he does. Tongue and lips and teeth, drinking my slick like he’ll die without it. And the more he feeds, the more my body produces, the more desperate my heat becomes.
“Please, Alpha, I need your cock…”
“Not yet,” he growls, slurping between my thighs.
“RAHEL!”