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CHAPTER 15
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My dream lover hadflown out of my dream and materialized in front of me.
I gazed up at him, my eyes wild with shock and raw need.
The wind he’d brought down to Earth tousled his rich brown hair, framing his stunningly beautiful and masculine face. His strong figure could’ve been carved right out of pure, hard ice, and his spirit shone like a deadly flame tracing dangerously beneath the glacier.
His firm, curvy lips were just like I’d remembered—kissable.
His sapphire eyes, brimming with concern, rage, joy, and disbelief, gazed down at me. As his gaze paused on the blood all over my academy uniform, wrath iced over his eyes.
“You’re real,” I stuttered.
The savage world and the demons all faded away. It was just him and me.
My ravenous gaze roved over his taut torso wrapped in silver and black armor. When I’d met him in the dream, he’d been bare-chested.
Then he’d been naked beneath me.
I’d seen his massive, gorgeous shaft, the first cock I’d ever touched.
For a second, my mind was filled with the image of his steel rod prodding at my entrance before thrusting into my heated core.
I’d glided down his hard length, like nothing else mattered.
I’d ridden him like the wildest thing on Earth, and he’d bucked his powerful hips up and thrust into me with abandon.
His every hard inch had stretched my inner muscles deliciously while my sex gloved his cock perfectly and tightly.
His scent of pure male, cinder, and night had infused my bloodstream.
He’d fucked me. He’d unmade me before I’d been yanked out of the dream.
I’d never thought he could be real, though I’d wished with every piece of my soul that he somehow existed.
In my moments of blind rage, panic, and despair in the Hall of Olympia, I’d had no one to turn to. I’d had nowhere to go. I guess when I’d reached out to him, hoping to escape the real world, I’d magically teleported directly to him.
Not exactly directly.
I blinked back to the battlefield on the cracked street, watching my tender dream lover transform into a ferocious, formidable warrior.
“I’m real,” he said, his rich, deep voice caressing me. The heat in his eyes burned the short fuse between us. “So are you, lamb. Finding you satisfies me more than anything.”
As soon as he called me lamb, I knew he was absolutely real, and he was here for me, to defend me. Tears flooded my eyes, stinging my eyelids.
He smiled at me, brightening my existence. His intense gaze dipped to my lips, as if he wanted to sweep me into his arms and kiss me more than anything. The raw need and tenderness in his galaxy-sapphire eyes, though, vanished in the next heartbeat, replaced by icy fury.
