Page 161 of Dream Mates
Pulling down the covers he positioned me in the center of the bed, like I was a princess. “I think I’d like to enjoy you now.”
“Mmmm, I’m yours to enjoy,Alpha.” I gave him a coy smile.
His lips crashed with mine as his hands caressed my body, reassuring me, comforting me, making my core melt into goo.
Those sweet, soft lips of his left my lips and trailed down my neck again. This time, he didn’t suck on that spot. No, his lips just brushed it in promise as his lips continued down my body. They went over my breast, across my stomach, down my inner thighs.
I sighed in pleasure as he kissed my clit. Two fingers slipped inside of me. My hands tangled in his hair, my body bucking in pleasure as he lavished me with hungry kisses.
Mmmm, enjoy me, Daddy.
“Spencer,” I called as an orgasm shivered through my body.
But he didn’t stop. No, those lips, those fingers, continued, playing me like a piano, until another orgasm crashed through me.
While I loved the attention, I ached for a nice thick cock.
“Please, please be inside me, Alpha,” I whispered, as once again, his tongue caressed me.
“Absolutely, Darling.” His fingers slipped out of me. But he kissed me again, this time, trailedupmy body.
Again, they teased that place on my neck like butterfly wings before fastening against mine. His fit body straddled me. Eyesmeeting mine, he slowly, almost maddeningly so, slid his hard cock inside me, stopping right at his inflated knot.
A happy noise escaped my lips. This felt right. Before coming here, never did I think I’d want to have such a connection with multiple people. Yet it felt so perfect, so right. Like I deserved love from more than one person.
Like I finally belonged somewhere.
Like I was made for this.
“I love being inside you,” Spencer whispered, forehead meeting mine as he thrust in and out of me.
“You make me feel so good,” I sighed, my hands running over his back.
His tongue traced my neck, tracing that spot before sucking on it, hard, in a way that made sheer and unbridled need claw from my chest and up my throat, coming out in a whine that was pure want.
“Do you mean that, my good doctor? Do you still want me to bite you? My teeth ache to sink into you and make you mine. But I can wait if you’ve reconsidered.” His lips brushed my ear.
“Please, please, Alpha, make me yours.” Need consumed me, rivaling what I’d recalled feeling back in the nest during Evan’s heat.
“Oh, I will. I’ll knot you and make you mine, my sweet baby girl,” he cooed as he brought me to yet another peak. As my body shuddered, he thrust all the way in, knotting me.
I gasped, needing that knot like oxygen.
His lips fastened on that spot, sucking hard as he rocked against me. “Mine,” he whispered.
Spencer’s teeth sunk into me. It didn’t hurt, but it felt a little prickly, as minty lightning shot through me and his leather scent intensified. It felt different than when Evan had done it–and when Wes had so very long ago in our dreams.
That minty lightening zinged straight to my heart, turning warm…
… and there he was. Love. Awe. Relief. And just a hint of worry.
I sent all my love back, surfacing enough to remember that this was a huge step for him.
“There you are,” he breathed, wrapping his arms around me and rolling us so he was on his back, and I was on top of him. Spencer threw the covers over us as I snuggled into him.
So much love flowed through me, as did a little tug from Evan as if to sayI felt that.I sent love to him and Wes, and got it back from them.
Yep, there I was, and there I’d stay. With my amazing guys. Right where I belonged.
