Page 1 of Mating of Convenience
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Nathan
“C’mon, Nathan, give it to me.” Raphael arched back against me as I strengthened my grip on his hips and sank into his tight heat. He felt so good that my breath left me in a rush.
“Am I too much for you?” he teased, squeezing around me.
“Never, you’re perfect.” All of this was perfect. The way his naked skin felt against mine, so soft and warm. The way he smelled...Oh God, the way he smelled. I drew his scent deep into my lungs, where it seemed to pass into my blood stream and go straight to my brain. I could never get enough of Raph’s scent. Especially when he was horny and saturating the air with pheromones the way he was now. His cock strained against his belly, practically begging me for touch and I was only too happy to comply. If my angel wanted me to touch him I would touch him.
I wanted to fulfill his every wish.
I wanted to make him come harder than he ever had before.
I wanted to make sure he’d never leave me.
His hips jerked as I wrapped my hand around his cock and a grin formed on my face as I watched his features contort in desire. My omega was the sexiest thing alive. But it wasn’t only that.
“I love you so much,” I heard myself whisper.
Raph’s gaze met mine. “I love you too, turtle,” he whispered back.
“Do you really?” I asked.
In the moment, I had no idea why, but for some reason, I needed to hear him say it again, just so I could be sure.
“Of course I do,” he said.
I stared at him, still not convinced.
“What’s wrong, turtle?”
Good question. What was wrong with me?
I opened my mouth to tell him, but no sound came out because I didn’t know.
At least, I didn’t know until the shrill sound of a pop song rudely yanked me out of my dreams.
What the hell?
Surprised, I rolled over and nearly landed with my face on the floor.
“Shit,” I muttered to myself, grabbing for my phone and silencing the alarm. That was much better. Sitting up, I rubbed rubbed my face as the warmth of my dream faded and reality caught up with me.
Raphael wasn’t here with me. He hadn’t been here with me in a long time and we sure as hell weren’t having sex.
I was single now.
Sighing, I willed my morning wood to go away since there was no good use for it. If I laid a hand on myself now...
I was only going to have more thoughts about the omega I’d been dreaming of and Ireallyneeded to get over him.
It had been ayear.
Raphael had left town and he wasn’t coming back. Not tome, anyway.
It was time to stop dreaming and get on with my life.
Even if I knew I was just going to have the same dream again that night.
