Enchanting the Prince
The whisper of her voice has me nearly there and as her canines come out, she leans forward, piercing the flesh of my neck, sinking them deep, filling me with her venom.
Unable to control my body any longer, I throw my head back, calling her name as my light flashes around us, glowing for a moment before flooding into her system, filling her with my love, adoration, and joy.
This time when she says my name, it’s on a scream of pleasure, her body contracting around mine again as my light fills her.
I wake with a jolt, my body still convulsing from the dream. I realize that my body responded just as it would if the dream had been real, and I desperately need a shower to wash off the mess I’ve