Page 61 of Dream Mates (Into The Parallel Omegaverse #2)

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Grace

“ Y ou really are the best hair brusher,” I sighed as I sat on the large bed, in a soft hotel robe, as Spencer brushed my hair. After the hot tub, we’d taken a shower.

I hadn’t missed what he’d said about bonding with me tonight if I wanted it. Also, I hadn't missed my whine, my body’s reaction, when he hadn’t immediately impaled me with his cock and sunk his teeth into me.

Okay, I hadn’t expected him to.

But something in me had. Probably the part of me that was always thinking of dicks. Mmmm. Dicks. While I was cozy and snuggly in my robe, Spencer was bare-ass naked.

I’d panic texted Evan who assured me that it was normal and if I wanted to bond with Spencer now, then I should do it–and if I wanted to wait, to tell Spencer, and he would wait.

Obviously, what happened today had unnerved Spencer. Wes, too, to some extent, and we’d video chatted for a bit while Spencer was working.

Though today had unnerved me, too, in so many ways.

Did I want to bond with Spencer?

Yes. Like I said in the hot tub, he was my alpha.

Did I want to bond with Spencer today?

“You’re thinking awfully hard, Darling.” Spencer kissed my temple.

“Do you want to bond with me tonight because you truly want to bond with me, or because you feel guilty because something happened and you couldn’t sense me?

There’s nothing wrong with either, I just want to know.

” There was probably some past trauma with not being there when Elaris died wrapped up in it, too.

“I would like you right here in my heart for so many reasons. Knowing when you need me is only a very small part of it. It does not need to be tonight. We can wait as long as you’d like.

But I’m happy to do so tonight if you wish.

” He kissed me again. This time his kisses trailed down my face to my neck.

His hand took mine and put it over his heart.

My body shivered as he kissed the same part of my neck he’d kissed in the hot tub when we’d talked of bonding.

Yes. I wanted to bond with him. It went beyond settling something inside myself.

“Yes, I… I’d like that very much. I love you, Spence.” Bumping his forehead with mine, I attacked his lips.

“I love you, too, Darling.” He kissed me back like his soul was starving. Gently, his hands removed my robe, he set it on the chair by the bed and put the hairbrush on the nightstand. He turned off all the lights but a low, soft one.

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, trailed up my body.

Again, they teased that place on my neck like butterfly wings before fastening against mine. His fit body straddled me. Eyes meeting 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 say I 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.