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“You’ll have that after I fuck you with my tongue, little one,” I promise. “I want you to be a good girl for me. Can you do that?”

She whimpers as she backs away and falls onto the bed, the same one that is re-created from the real one in her room.

Earl Rinhold had already tucked her body under the sheets. He hadn’t taken the time to dress her, which is just as well. It leaves her naked for me.

My dream version of Scarlett slips into her body, merging them as I slide the sheets off her skin.

It’s the closest I’ve ever come to interacting with the realm world while I’m inside a dream. The sheer power and new capabilities that a potential mate offers me is dizzying.

I grab her by the ankles and spread her open for me. Glancing up at her, I ask her again, “Are you going to be a good girl, Scarlett? Tell me what you want.”

Her chest heaves, making the moonlight glisten across her breasts. But my gaze is caught on the silvery spot smeared across her cheek.

Mine, I think, delighted by the sight of her.

“Fuck me with your tongue,” she whispers, and I love that she repeated the dirty phrasing I had given her.

Wasting no time in rewarding her, I shove my tongue into her sweet entrance. My tongue is easily the size of a human’s cock while I’m in this form.

Her blood dances across my taste buds, and I nearly explode on the spot. Even in the Dream Realm, I’m still able to physically interact with her body. Something changed to allow it.

Perhaps it had to do with her moment in the tub that I can now see in better clarity. She had slipped into the Dream Realm on her own. She has begun to awaken to her true nature. What makes her compatible with me is the fact of what she is.

She’s a source of endless power, and she has just started to break the surface of the wall around the darkness she’s kept hidden all her life.

I didn’t mean to make this real, but I can taste her virginity shattering on my tongue.

Fuck, yes.

The world doesn’t end. I don’t die and neither does she. Whatever boundary the blood contract has in place when it comes to exclusivity doesn’t seem to recognize what line I just crossed. For now, we’re both still deep within the Dream Realm, camouflaging what’s really happening.

It’s a risk I wouldn’t have taken had I been more lucid.

But now I’m crazed. I fuck her with my tongue, thrusting as I enjoy her whimpers and her scrambling fingers digging her nails into my forearms as I hold her hips down.

“More!” she cries as I close my mouth around her entire pussy and suck in obedience of her command. My tongue still moves in and out, lapping up every drop of blood her virginity has to offer as I force her to come for me.

Then the sweetness follows as she climaxes and screams.

Shadows swirl around us, and I command them to drag her under. Her body convulses on a final few shocks of pleasure as I ease out of her pussy and lick up the nectar dripping from my face. She blinks at me, struggling to stay awake, before she closes her eyes completely and succumbs to the peace I offer her.

“Sleep, little star,” I whisper.

And she does.

I leave her—satisfied and slipping into a deep sleep—because I know if I stay, I’ll do more than fuck her with my tongue.

I’ll claim her. I’ll devour her.

And neither of us is ready for that.

Soon, I promise her as I retreat. Soon, little star.

When the time is right… you will be mine.

CHAPTER 22

SABRE