Chapter 1

Rahel

I crush my mouth to hers and fuck… FUCK. The dreams were nothing. Absolutely nothing compared to this. Her lips are soft and full, and she tastes like chocolate and need and fucking MINE!

She moans into my mouth and I swallow the sound, greedy for every fucking thing she’ll give me. My hands find her hips, her waist, the curve of her juicy ass. So fucking soft. So fucking perfect. I’ve been touching her in our dreams for fucking months, but reality is so much better. I could die.

“Rahel…” she gasps my name as if she’s been saying it forever. Like she knows it down to her bones.

“I’m here.” I grip her thighs and lift her on the counter like she weighs nothing. “Right here, baby. And I’m never fucking letting you go.”

* * *

Destiny

He’s fucking everywhere. His hands, his mouth, his scent wrapped around me until I can’t fucking breathe anything but him. I’m sitting on the counter with my legs wrapped around my monster, and I have never felt safer in my entire life.

“The dreams…” I manage between kisses. “They were real. You were really there.”

He pulls back just enough to look at me. His amber eyes glowing even brighter, and I can see something moving in my peripheral vision. His shadows, alive and writhing like they’re extensions of his body.

“Every night.” His voice comes out low and gravelly, filling my ears like thick, dark smoke.

“Every fucking night, I found you. I fed on your pleasure. But I barely survived because it was like only getting scraps of the real thing.” He grips my chin, tilting my face up.

“It was never enough. I was always starving, always aching for you. For more.”

“So take more.”

Something flashes in his eyes. “Careful what you offer an incubus, little omega.”

I grab the front of his leather jacket and yank him closer. “I said. Take. More.”

* * *

Rahel

This fucking woman. I’ve been alive for five hundred years. I’ve had royalty beg at my feet. I’ve brought the most powerful beings to their knees with a single touch.

And this curvy little omega is bossing me around. Demanding. Commanding. Looking at me with her gorgeous, big brown eyes like she’s not scared of a single fucking thing I am.

I’m so fucking in love already I can barely breathe.

“You want more?” I let my shadows loose. They surge from my body, wrapping around her wrists, pulling her arms above her head. Her gasps making my cock throb. “I’ll give you more, baby. I’ll give you every fucking thing.”

* * *

Destiny

Oh. Oh fuck. His shadows are… holding me! They feel warm and solid, pinning my wrists above my head like velvet restraints. I don’t know if I should be scared, screaming… But I’m so wet I can feel slick dripping on the counter under me.

“Good girl.” Rahel’s rumble of approval vibrates through my body. “Look at you. Spread out for me like a feast.”

He’s standing between my legs, just… looking. His beautiful, molten eyes trailing over my body like he’s memorizing every fucking inch of me.

“Rahel…”

“Patience, little one. I’ve been starving for months.” He leans in close, his intoxicating breath hot against my ear. “I’m going to savor every…. fucking… bite.”

* * *

Rahel

Her scent is driving me fucking insane. All dark chocolate and caramel… and the sweetest fucking slick I’ve ever smelled, and she’s leaking so much of it her thighs are glistening. My omega is fucking desperate, aching, so fucking ready for me. For us.

I grip the hem of her apron and yank it. “Off.”

The fabric tears like tissue paper. Destiny gasps, but I’m already ripping her shirt, her bra, exposing the perfect tits I’ve been dreaming about. They’re big, round and soft, with hard dark nipples that are begging for my mouth.

“Fuck,” I rasp out reverently. “Look at you.”

“Rahel, please…”

“Shh.” I cup her breasts in my hands, feeling their weight. My shadows pulsing with pleasure. “I’ve been dreaming of this moment for months, sweetheart. Let me fucking worship you.”

* * *

Destiny

Rahel lowers his head to take one of my nipples between his lips and I see fucking stars.

“Oh, God… baby…”

His amazing tongue swirls around my hardened flesh, and his teeth graze me, while his hand palms my other breast, his thick, calloused thumb rolling over the peak.

His shadows still have my wrists pinned, but now more tendrils are sliding over my skin, up my thighs, around my waist, teasing the curve of my ass.

It’s like being touched by ten hands at once. Like he’s fucking everywhere.

“You taste even better awake,” he groans against my skin, switching to my other breast. “Fuck, I could do this for hours, baby.”

I squirm, trying to grind against him, but more shadows wrap around my hips, holding me still. “Rahel, I need…”

He lifts his head. And his rugged handsomeness hits me like a punch. The strong, masculine lines of his face, his cut jaw, the scruff covering his cheeks, full lips wet from sucking on my flesh… His eyes are burning, and when he smiles, I see fucking fangs. So freaking hawt!!

“Tell me what you need, little omega.”

“You… I need you…” I pant. “I need your knot so bad, Alpha…”

His big body shudders and he growls, “Fuck. Say it again.”

“I need your knot. Please, Alpha. Please…”

He drops to his knees…

* * *

Rahel

I’ve been dreaming about this for months.

I rip Destiny’s ruined panties off her body, spread her glorious thighs wide and just fucking look at all that gorgeous dark pink pussy, drenched with slick, her fat clit swollen and begging for my attention.

She’s so fucking wet it’s dripping on the counter, and her scent…

fucking hell, her scent is so goddamn strong and sweet it’s making me fucking dizzy.

“Alpha…” she whimpers, trying to close her legs, but my shadows hold her open. “Please, please, please…”

I lean and lick her from hole to clit in one long, slow stroke. And she screams.

Her flavor explodes on my tongue, and I groan like a madman. Months of starvation, and this is my first real meal. Her arousal flooding my senses, feeding my inner beast, filling spaces inside me I didn’t even know were empty.

“More,” I growl, gripping her thighs and burying my face in her pussy. “Give me more.”

* * *

Destiny

I’m going to pass out. I’m literally going to pass out because Rahel’s tongue is fucking magic, and he’s eating me out like he will fucking die if he stops. His shadows are still teasing my nipples and I can’t move, can’t think…

“RAHEL!”

He sucks my clit into his mouth, presses two thick fingers deep inside me, and I fucking come. The orgasm rips through me so fucking hard that for a second I black out, my body convulsing, my walls clenching around his fingers.

But he doesn’t stop.

“One.” His voice is muffled against my pussy because he’s still licking at my folds, sucking and working me through the aftershocks. “I want at least three before I knot you.”

“Three?! I can’t…”

“You will.” He curls his fingers and finds a spot inside me that makes me see stars. “Now be a good girl and come for your alpha.”

* * *

Rahel

She comes two more times on my tongue. And each one feeds me more, fills me more.

I can feel my power restrengthening, my shadows thickening, and my control slipping further and further as centuries of hunger finally find relief.

But it’s not enough. I’m afraid it never will be.

I need to be inside her. Need to fucking knot my mate.

Need to make her mine in every possible way.

“Rahel…” my girl’s limp in my shadows’ hold, orgasmed out trembling, tears streaming down her beautiful face. “Please. I can’t take anymore. I need your knot. Need you to fill me, baby.”

I stand, my cock straining against my jeans so fucking hard it’s painful. “Little omega, once I knot you, that’s it. You’re mine forever.”

Her gorgeous eyes find mine, and she gives me a small, tired smile through a dazed gaze. “I’ve been yours since the first dream, Alpha. Now claim what’s yours.”

* * *

Destiny

Oh… Oh My God! I knew he was big. I felt it in the dreams, felt him stretching me in ways that shouldn’t be possible. But seeing it in real life is completely different. He’s freaking HUGE. Long and thick, leaking at the tip and at the base…

I swallow hard.

“Yeah.” His voice is strained, sounding almost pained. “Already swelling.” He leans, running the tip of his nose along the side of my face, inhaling my scent. “Been hard as a rock since I caught your scent.”

Any reasonable woman should be scared. That thing is going to WRECK me. Instead, I spread my legs wider, licking my lips. The scene of him filing my nostrils, his heat around me, all that’s my mate right in front of me. Big, tall, scarred, tattooed. Fuck.

“Baby, fucking stop talking and give it to me.”

* * *

Rahel

I push the thick head of my cock at her entrance, and we both stop breathing. She’s so fucking wet, so ready, but also tight. Human-sized. And I am very much not.

“Might hurt,” I grit out, holding back even though everything in me screams to fucking slam home. “If it’s too much…” I cup her face, pressing a quick kiss on her delicious lips.

She kissed some back, sucks my bottom lip between hers, letting it drag out of her mouth between her small teeth. Fuck! “Rahel.”

“Yes, baby?” I reply breathlessly. About to explode from just having the tip of my cock inside my mate, her taste on my tongue, her smell all over, her heat, her slick, her fucking curves…

“Shut up and fuck me.”

And that’s all the permission I needed to thrust balls deep in one savage stroke.

* * *

Destiny

FUCK! He’s big. This is way too much. I’m stretched so full I can’t breathe, impaled on the biggest cock I’ve ever even imagined could exist, and it should hurt … fuck, it DOES hurt … but under the burn is pleasure so intense I’m shaking.

“Breathe, little one.” Rahel’s forehead drops to mine. He’s trembling with the effort of staying still. “Breathe for me, sweetheart. Let your body adjust.”

I suck in air. Let it out. And slowly, slowly, the pain melts into pure, overwhelming fullness.

“Move,” I whimper. “Please move.”

He pulls out just to slam back in, and I scream.

* * *

Rahel

Nothing has ever felt this good. In five hundred years of fucking, feeding and taking whatever the fuck I wanted. My girl’s gripping me like a fucking fist, hot, wet and fucking perfect. Every thrust feeding my beast more.

“So tight,” I snarl between clenched teeth, raking my claws over the soft skin of her lush hips, pounding into her, my shadows still holding her down, teasing her nipples, pinching and rolling with her clit.

“So fucking perfect… fucking made for me… made to take my knot.” My hips slap into her with each ragged sentence, the sounds of wet skin meeting filling the small space, our mingled scents saturating the air.

“Yes!” Des is sobbing, thrashing, taking every fucking thing I give her. “Yes, Alpha, please, PLEASE…”

“You want my knot, baby?” I roll my hips, teasing her with just the flare. My burning eyes boring into hers, the calloused pads of my fingers digging into her soft flesh.

“Yes, please… I need it! So fucking bad…” She rolls her hips, lifting herself to meet my thrusts, her small hands clutching my shoulders, nails breaking skin.

I feel more swelling at the base of my cock. My knot’s growing, preparing to lock us together.

“Come for me,” I growl on her lips before invading her mouth with my tongue. Thrusting into her warm, wet mouth at the same pace I’m fucking her magical pussy. I angle my hips to hit a inside her that makes her scream. “Come on my cock and take my fucking knot like a good girl, Omega.”

* * *

Destiny

Rahel’s knot is… I have no words… He slams into me one more time and I feel it …

impossible stretching at my entrance as his knot expands inside me, locking us together, then I’m coming again, clenching around him so hard he fucking roars as he comes inside me…

so much, so hot, pumping me fucking full…

Then his teeth sink into the tender skin at the side of my neck. And the entire world goes freaking blank. I’m lost to the bite. The claiming. The overwhelming sense of connection as something slides into place between us. A bond. Real, permanent, OURS.

* * *

Rahel

She’s mine now. Forever. My mate. My omega. M fucking girl.

I’m coming so hard I can’t fucking see straight, pumping her full of my seed while my knot locks us together and my fangs mark her throat.

Our bond snaps into place like a fucking hurricane. I can feel her now… her pleasure, her overwhelming joy. And under all the sensations, the emotions, this steady pulse of mine, mine, mine, mine.

I have never felt so fucking complete.

“Destiny.” I’m shaking. Actually shaking as I lick my bite mark closed, coating her skin in my healing saliva. “You okay, baby?”

She laughs softly, a bit delirious. “I just got knotted by a monster on my countertop.”

I chuckle, nuzzling her neck. “Is that bad?”

She laughs, shaking her head. “No.” Then she frames my face with both hands, smiling. Fucking glowing. My girl. “Best thing that ever happened to me.”

* * *

Destiny

We’re stuck together. His knot still huge inside me, every movement sending fucking delicious aftershocks rippling through my entire body.

My legs wrapped around his waist, my arms circling his neck.

He’s holding me like I’m fragile, delicate.

Small and breakable. After he fucked me like a Mack truck…

I sigh against his throat and he nuzzles my hair, breathing me in. “I’ve never knotted anyone before.”

I pull back to stare at him. “What?!”

He shrugs, his massive shoulders briefly rising and falling, a tinge of pink darkening his high cheekbones when his eyes meet mine. Making my heart clench. “Incubi can only knot their true mate.”

I blink into his handsome face. “And that’s me.”

He nudges my nose with the tip of his. “That’s you.”

The words hang between us. Heavy and real. So fucking real.

I pull him down for a kiss. Soft, tender. “We’re not in a dream anymore.”

His laugh rumbles through both of us.

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