Page 107 of Dark Haven Omegaverse

He was a contrast of hard and soft and fuck, I loved it.

My gargoyle was magnificent. A sight to behold as I drank him in through half-lidded eyes.

His dark wings spanned out against the backdrop of the night sky. His skin was hard and cold, a huge difference to my feverish flesh. He both soothed and goaded me with each brush of his body against mine.

He backed off, ignoring my protests as he tore the pants away he’d had on, revealing an expanse of hard lines, thick muscles, and a cock that made me salivate.

He was long and thick, ridged so I knew it would feel phenomenal. The ridges lining his length were wide and thick, adding to his girth. He would split me as much as Monty did, but I knew it would be a very different experience.

They were both monsters in their own right, but also opposites.

His thick, pointed tail flicked behind him, as if it were as hungry to touch me as he was.

Fucking Kol would not be gentle or kind, he was full of claws, fangs, and stone, ready to destroy me in the best and worst of ways.

“I’m not yours,” I uttered weakly.

They all loved to try to own me, possess me, but I wasn’t anyone’s property.

At least I tried to tell myself that.

Monty, Drake, Hiro, Roman, and now him all had flooded my senses, changed me in ways I knew I’d never go back from.

Nor did I want to.

Sure, I wanted to fight, to cling to some sense of independence and normalcy, but without them I’d be the same broken girl I always was.

Even as they possessed me, owned my body and my heart, they never took more than I could handle, never left me desolate when they walked away.

He let out a rumble of annoyance before sinking his teeth into my neck. I cried out at the pain but something swirled in my veins, cold and icy as it flooded my system, making my head spin.

My entire body was sensitive now, each brush of his fingers or tongue sending goose bumps over me and pleasure slamming into me like a tidal wave. It was strong enough it stole my breath and chased away my thoughts. All I knew was the sensation of his harsh touches as he learned every inch of my body.

Then something shifted. Ice spread through my veins, burning brightly so it contrasted with the sensitivity he’d induced in me.

“What did you do to me?” My words were a quiet, slurred rasp.

Lights danced around him, the world blurring until it was just him and me.

I still had control, but everything felt so much more intense. The touches, his scent, the need.

“Didn’t you know? Gargoyles have venom. Just a little hint of it is enough to heighten your senses, to drive you crazy and let you take my cock. By the time I finish with you, mate, you’ll only know how to scream. I’ll take care of you, omega. Give in to me.”

“Please,” I begged, already overwhelmed and unsure what I was asking.

Shadows danced in and out of our bubble, reminding me they never left me for long.

Kol’s answer was to rake a claw down my body, slicing through my clothes and exposing my flesh to him. Glowing silver eyes slowly moved over me, taking in every inch like he couldn’t get enough.

My pussy throbbed painfully at the attention and a small whimper escaped despite me desperately trying to keep it in. A keening whine begged him to give me what I craved. Slick was dripping from my needy core, preparing me to take every impressive inch of this beast.

Kol skimmed his claws over me again, this time on my naked flesh, from throat to thigh. He was slowly etching angry red lines down my body without actually cutting into me.

He could if he wanted to, and it was a breathtaking show of control that he could toy with me like this.

The acute pain lit my skin on fire, burning just under the surface until I felt like I was being consumed by an inferno.

It was everything.

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