Page 201 of Dark Haven Omegaverse

The moment his hands were on me, that bond he spoke about flared to life: his need to reassure me, his love for the person I was and am, and the worry of how we would fix this. Not howIwas going to, butustogether as a team.

“I would,” I choked out before slamming my mouth to his. Drake let out a chuckle but didn’t argue as he put his hands on either side of my face, tangling his fingers in my hair so he could hold me closer.

The moment our lips were locked together something snapped into place between us. It felt the same as my bond with Monty and Kol, and just as intense. This wasn’t just a bond between an alpha and omega, but one determined by fate. We were always meant to be together, Hel’s seer was right about that, but this couldn’t happen until we were here and we’d accepted our new life.

My mind didn’t stray for long. His overwhelming presence demanded my attention.

Just being this close, feeling his lips on mine, I felt like myself again. Even though I’d changed, I was still the girl that Drake wanted, the one who’d suffered in a human life and was given a second chance here in Helheim.

It was strange how the most random moments could tip the scales in a new direction.

I was still focused on finding my mates, but I also needed this connection more than anything.

Needing to feel his skin against mine, I ripped at his clothes, not caring if a soul walked in on us. Drake was just as hungry and desperate, ripping the dress from my body until I was exposed to him.

He abandoned my lips to trail kisses down my neck and over my collarbone. As my head fell back, a mirror caught my eye. I’d been too afraid to look into one so far but now I couldn’t look away.

My hair was shimmering silver in the light, a bluish tint to it that made me feel like a true goddess. Drake was my opposite, dark wings and horns contrasting with my pale appearance.

We were glorious together.

My attention was brought back to Drake as he sunk his teeth into my breast. There was no lead up to my alpha claiming me, we’d done that once, now it was a feral need to be connected again in every way.

The pain radiated through me as he plunged two fingers into my pussy. Each thrust of his hand counteracted the pain his fanged bite left behind.

He chuckled when he realized I was wet for him. His tongue flickered out, sealing the bite. I was his again.

Not that death had changed that… but now it was so much more. Just a touch from this demon and my body was melting for him, burning from the inside out, begging to be taken, knotted, claimed thoroughly.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured as he picked me up and laid me across the table, sweeping the map out of the way.

As my head reached the edge, I knew I was taller than before. It was so strange to discover new things about a body you’ve had your entire adult life.

All normal thoughts melted away as Drake dove between my thighs, licking, sucking, and teasing every inch of my greedy cunt. He groaned at my taste as he always had, drinking me in and savoring me in a way only a true mate could.

It made me hungry for his taste but I knew he wasn’t done with me yet.

My moans echoed off the empty walls, and I didn’t bother to mask them. Two mates reconnecting wasn’t something I’d shy away from or mute for others.

This castle could use a bit of noise.

“Fuck!” I cursed as he bit my thigh and licked at the warm blood seeping out. He couldn’t bond me more than the first bite, but he seemed to be desperate to mark every inch of me in some way, from bite marks to bruises his warm mouth left behind.

“Come for me, My Queen,” he ordered, an alpha bark in his voice. Even if I was a queen now, I was no less of an omega. My pussy clenched around him as he swirled his tongue over my clit one last time. It was no more than a single breath before my stomach was tightening and my orgasm rocked through my body.

Spirals of pleasure surged over me, filling my entire being with waves of it until it felt like I was having an out-of-body experience. It wasn’t just my own pleasure, it was my alpha’s as well. His smug satisfaction and a bone-deep devotion that echoed my own.

If this was what sex in Helheim was like, that was one point in favor of this realm.

“Holy shit, I didn’t even come and that was incredible,” Drake said around heaving breaths.

His eyes were barely focused on me as he climbed over me, positioning himself between my legs and slamming in unceremoniously.

All thoughts of sweet love-making were tossed aside and I was reveling in the rough fucking he was giving me now. Drake had never been the sweet one but here he was almost feral, rutting into me in a way only a demon could.

Punishing thrusts were met by my nails dragging down his skin. We were a clash of blood, screams, and bursts of pleasure that left us nearly unhinged with need.

For every thrust, I met him with one of my own. We were frantically fucking now, like this could be our first and last time.

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