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Your fangs, the depth they pierced, sent tendrils into my body, anchoring us together as you took me to our place in my mind. Tumbling through the ether until we landed on a bed of shadows, your mouth sucked against my skin, softening the burn of your bite.

As you pulled away, dislodging your canines, a whoosh of pure lust flashed through me, igniting every nerve ending, pulsing against each erogenous zone.

Your eyes said ‘possession’ in the same way that my heart felt about you.

“Charlie,” you said, lisping against your teeth, unused to speaking with longer fangs. Your eyes spoke a language all their own. You were excited. You were intrigued. You were in awe. “You’ve turned me into a beast.”

I grinned, brushing my hand along your face, taking you in just as you were. “My beast.”

“My queen,” you said back to me, your caress against my breast, above my heart enough to tell me everything you were feeling as surely as the pulse of our new connection.

I slipped my fingers into your hair, tugging you down to me at the same time. When your lips crashed against mine, we came together like thunder and lightning.

You lashed me with your tongue, stroking my mouth like you were coaxing a fire. I devoured you right back, taking everything you gave me with a moan that you swallowed whole.

You gripped my body, cupping my breast, my hip, wedging your thigh between my legs so I was mad with the need to grind against your skin.

I held your ass, my fingers splayed to keep you in place as I tugged my fingers through your hair, nails scratching against your scalp. I made my way down your neck to the solid ridges of your shoulder.

You groaned against my lips when I snaked my hand around to play with your nipple, teasing and flicking, just as you were doing to mine.

When you slid down my body, you left a trail of lava. Your mouth was fire and my body gasoline. Every part of me that you touched, ignited and pleasure overwhelmed me.

When you latched onto my nipple, your fangs grazing against the sensitive skin, I cried out and thrust myself against your lips. You slipped your fingers into my pussy, your thumb against my clit and you sank your fangs into me once again.

My orgasm exploded, a bomb that your fangs detonated. My breast burned with a pleasure so pure that I couldn’t help but whimper.

“Levi, I want you. I want all of you.”

And you knew that the time was ripe for us to leave the shadow world and be one in real life.

Chapter Twenty-Five

Levi

The transition from Charlie’s dreamworld to the real world was as seamless as my fangs gliding into the flesh of her breast, marking her again as my beastly instincts demanded. I was human once more, skin rather than fur, but I felt the power of my new identity.

Charlie made me her equal in physical strength, and now we were bonded in every way that mattered.

I wrapped my arms around her, cradling her waist and the back of her neck, rolling our bodies until I’d maneuvered us from top to bottom, shifting Charlie underneath me. She looked up through hooded eyes, her lashes fluttering seductively, then spread her legs to accommodate my hips. My cock pressed against her slick pussy, eager to penetrate her, just as my fangs had.

This was the moment I’d been dreaming about since Charlie had first called me to her. This moment had been fantasy fodder for three years.

My arms shook as I held myself back, staring down at her, marveling at what she’d given to me.

“Charlie, I—”

She tilted her face up, her lips ripe, glistening and red. I forgot what I wanted to say. No words would convey my feelings, anyway.

“I know, Levi,” she said, her voice husky. She laid her hand against my chest, over my heart. “It’s the same for me.”

I pulled her closer, crushing our bodies together, taking her lips, kissing her as deeply as I thrust my dick, sinking into her cushion and dying a thousand deaths from the ecstasy of it all.

She wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms around my shoulders and together we devoured each other’s lips. We rocked a rhythm all our own, and it felt so perfectly right that I wanted to freeze time and hold her there forever.

She arched into me, pressing her breasts against my chest, angling her hips so that each time I sank into her I was diving deeper, going harder. I gripped her ass then flipped her over, breaking from our kiss to watch her settle herself upright then ride my cock with all the control of a queen.

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