The Beta’s Regret

(Eden's Pov)

My eyes fluttered open, and blue sapphire eyes that shone lovingly at me. Strong hands softly stroked my hair and tucked a few blond strands behind my ear. Lovely whispers of endearments moved a slight blush to my cheeks.

This couldn't be real. Everything was perfect.

My eyes closed again, and I felt a soft caress on my cheek. An electric buzz ran up my spine as Eros's deep voice rocked me from my core. "Wake up, my love." He said

I complied, and stared curiously at his beautiful face.

I didn't care if this was a dream that felt too real; I wanted Eros against my skin, his breath on mine as he whispers sweet nothings into my ears.

I trembled from the desire that engulfed me, as I felt myself get wet from the thoughts of what my was capable of.

Unable to hold back my emotions, I pulled Eros into my arms and hugged him tightly, my arms wrapped around him.

He chuckled and wrapped his own arms around me.

I finally pulled back, my palm holding his face gently as I leaned in and kissed him.

It was a bitter sweet one, filled with the frustration I carried for the past weeks, filled with the relief I felt at the moment knowing that Eros could still exist in my dreams.

A tear slipped away from my eyes, and I tasted him on my lips.

Eros's grip on my waist tightened as he pulled me closer and deepened the kiss. He took over and nibbled softly on the lower lip before he took the upper one.

I squeaked when he caught my tongue in his mouth. I shied away immediately.

"Open for me." Eros commanded, and I did.

Our tongues met each other in a passionate entanglement, and Eros easily dominated me.

A thrill of excitement shot to the tips of my toes as they curled in excitement. Every part of me tingles, and I was beginning to imagine I would go crazy if Eros doesn't take this further. Dream or not, I wanted to feel him inside of me so bad it hurts.

Eros asked in a whisper against my neck. He knew what that did to me.

"Tell me."

feelings into words. I felt Eros's fangs lightly scrape the side of my neck, and

pain and pleasure rocked me at the

begging for the attention

over again, over the bite. My mind went blank,

do to you, right here, right now." Eros demanded his hand move lower

me; instead, I pulled his fingers against my entrance, feeling unashamed of the moisture he would no doubt

out, head thrown back, exposing the skin of my neck,

shame at my words. My eyes met his in a locked gaze as his

me. I was hot and ready.

I ached my back and thrust my hips forward, rocking his fingers back and forth. Eros met my pace, and soon I

as my eyes rolled back in pleasure. I shook,

I

the tip against me, preparing me for himself. He felt hot

couldn't get used to the sheer size of his manhood. He was big. I felt

groaned against the feel of my hand on him. His grip tightened, and he pressed for entrance, urging me to

my legs and hands and raised them over my head. In one push,

skin slapped furiously against each other, and my legs shook, I could barely hold myself together; it was as if

mat, while my back was arched, pushing my ass into the air. Eros spanked me, and I squeaked, loving the feel.

I screamed.

a sensitive

and my body

growled. "Yes,

screaming. But I didn't care. It was a dream after all. No one else was here with us. We had it all to

the lower part of my back down into the bed as he pumped me harder.

my strength, my body arched higher as my breath hitched. My eyes rolled to the back of

claws into my back as he screamed out my name in pleasure. I felt