Paranormal Payload by Mandy M Roth
Prologue
Sevan moved slightly, getting a better angle on the beauty below him. Lorelei had haunted his dreams now for months and although he’d come to understand that he’d wake to find his sleep quarters empty and the raven-haired goddess below him only a memory, he still caressed her tenderly. For the time being, she was his and he’d use that to his full advantage. He circled her bellybutton with his tongue as he looked up the length of her perfect body. Letting his eyes linger over her ample breasts and dark nipples, he could find no imperfection.
The Fates themselves must have taken pity on him. Loving someone wasn’t an option for him or others like him—the ones who carried the tiniest bits of supernatural DNA. Thankfully, Sevan’s blood carried so little that the Commission’s screening didn’t catch it. Only he and his family knew. If he dared to take a woman as his wife and attempted to have children, no one could be certain how much, if any of his gifts they’d receive. Already one of his cousins who had even fewer traits than Sevan had given birth to a son who could shift forms, leaving him no choice but to go into hiding. Even if he found a woman who didn’t want children, he’d never be able to explain away some of his oddities. Like how at random times when under extreme stress, his eyes tended to shift colors. The irony was, he wanted everything he couldn’t have. A wife. Children. A family.
Hiding under the Commission’s nose was the best place to be. If the Commission ever learned of his ancestry they would court-martial him if he was lucky. Death would be the alternative.
Now, coming upon the phase in his life where he wanted a family more than life itself, he daydreamed about his mate, what she would look like, who she might be. It was then that the dreams of Lorelei began. No part of Sevan believed she was truly the one for him. No. She was too perfect. Too beautiful. Too glorious to be real. He now looked forward to sleeping in hopes of dreaming of her. So far, in the six months since the dreams began he and Lorelei had been together each and every night.
Licking his way down her flat stomach, Sevan stopped when he reached the thin, well-maintained strip of black hair covering her mound. He parted Lorelei’s slit, revealing her pink bud and smiled wickedly. “Baby, you’re gorgeous. The sight of you all spread out before me makes my dick so hard that I can’t stand it.”
“Please, Sevan,” she whispered.
He couldn’t help but smile at Lorelei’s soft pleas for more. This woman his mind had created was so far beyond faultless that it was immeasurable. The idea of waking and losing even a second with her terrified him. Inching lower, Sevan dropped his head down and captured her clit, flicking his tongue back and forth over it.
She inched up on the bed, doing her best to try to escape him. Knowing that she loved when he did it, Sevan continued, hooking his arms around her thighs and pulling her to him. He licked, sucked and caressed her, bringing about tiny gasps and sweet moans from her lips.
“Please.”
Sevan sucked gently. His heart beat wildly. He knew she wanted him in her but he wanted her to come first. Her happiness meant everything to him. Of course, his need to please her was part selfish as well. When she came he was able to lick it, taste it, enjoy it coating his tongue as he shared in her joy, forever committing it to memory. Sliding a hand around, he inserted a finger into her tight channel as he continued to run his tongue over her clit.
Lorelei cried out and laced her fingers in his hair. The knowledge that she was close to hitting her peak spurred him on. He increased his pace and added a second finger. The moment her legs drew together, effectively clamping his head, he knew she’d reached culmination. Her pussy convulsed around his fingers and cream trickled freely from her. Sevan’s dick jerked painfully, needing to find solace in her—and soon.
Crawling up the bed quickly, Sevan took hold of his rigid cock and aligned it with her heated core. He entered, instantly burying himself to the hilt. He prayed silently that the dream not end, that he not wake before he had a chance to do everything he wanted to do to her and so very much more.
Lorelei bucked beneath him, grabbing hold of his ass and pulling him to her. He increased his thrusts. Her body took hold of his, fisting his shaft as he worked in and out of her. It was heavenly. Every dream always was. It was as though Lorelei was made especially for him. His subconscious had created a woman so perfect that no woman in his waking hours could compare to her. Sadly enough, he doubted that even his true mate would measure up next to Lorelei and the place she’d taken in his heart.
“Do you like that, baby?” he asked, already knowing she did.
Nodding her head, Lorelei bit her lower lip and stared up at him with eyes so blue they didn’t look natural. The walls of her pussy grabbed him and held his cock in her as she came again. This time Sevan joined her, pushing down and locking to her tight. Unable to stop himself, Sevan gave in and emptied his seed deep within her, filling her to the point she couldn’t possibly hold it all.
Lorelei’s grip on him loosened slowly, making way for tiny caresses. She ran her hands through his hair and hugged him, giving him the reassurance he needed that she was still there. “Thank you.”
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