Page 62 of Dream Mates (Into The Parallel Omegaverse #2)

Chapter Thirty-Nine

Spencer

T here she was. It wasn’t just my alpha settling at the act of claiming her. It felt so amazingly right. Just like her.

Never had I thought I’d find someone to love like this again. Yet here she was.

Here we were.

I held her tightly, lavishing attention on the mark until my knot deflated enough to slip out. She started kissing my neck and I felt something through the bond, a want and yearning. Her peachy scent went sweet with arousal and need.

“What do you need, Darling?” I kissed the top of her head.

“Please?” She nipped at my neck.

Ah, yes. She could bond someone back.

“Mark me anywhere on my body that you’d like,” I told her, running my hand over her back.

Her eyes met mine, flickering with mischief. “Oh, anywhere because it doesn’t leave a permanent mark?”

“No, because my body is yours,” I assured her. “I’ll get it tattooed if you want.” My inner alpha liked that idea, letting all the bathroom bitches know that I belonged to someone.

“Evan was talking about it, too. I think you should go together.” Grace giggled, delight bubbling through the bond.

My hand rested on her ass. “That sounds like a nice activity. I don’t have any tattoos.”

“Mmmm. As fun as it would be to bite you on your cock, I think I’d like to mark you right here.” She gnawed on my shoulder. “I like shoulders better.”

I suppose they were meatier? “My body is yours to bite.”

“Okay.” Eyes gleaming, she stroked my cock, bringing it to life, and slid it inside her, riding me.

“Mmmm, I like this.” Grace bounced up and down.

“Ride me, Baby Girl.” I put my hands on her hips.

Grace continued to ride me, eyes closing as she took my hands off her hips, entangling her fingers in mine. Her pussy muscles kept clamping down on my cock.

“I’m not going to last with you doing that.” My knot was ready to be inside her again. “Take me all the way if you want.”

“Oh, I will.” She slid all the way, taking my knot, as I shot warm cum inside her. Leaning forward, she kissed my shoulder, then bit down on it.

“Harder. You need to draw blood.”

She bit down harder. I gasped, not in pain, but due to the warmth, the sparks. My alpha relished in it.

The connection I already felt with her deepened and rounded out in a way I’d never experienced.

Drawing in a sharp breath, I nuzzled my face in her neck as she lapped at my shoulder.

Yes. I would protect her always and forever.