I repeated dumbly as I wrapped my arms around myself. Samuel wiped his face of all expression and lifted his chin. “To be precise, I’m an incubus.” Alec quickly interjected. “He’s not evil. He has his soul.” I remembered the feel of strong arms enfolding me and hiding my face from violence. Once again I heard his words in my head. You’re safe. Sleep, Sweetness. “I believe you,” I whispered. “Tell me so I can understand.” Samuel sagged in relief, and hope became a glimmer in his eyes. “I feed on sexual energy, and I can use it to heal.” A strong body was against my back. My legs spread open as a warm, wet tongue licked its way up my inner thigh. I keened and arched toward it, wanting, needing his mouth on my pussy. The flash of the dream was so intense I felt my panties dampen.
