“You have her pinned against awindow,” Bael stressed. “Naked. In the middle of the academy. I am very damn proud of you, but you can find a place more private to—”
“No,” Ryker grumbled. “BREED.”
“Fuck, your eyes are fully black, man,” Bael said. His voice sounded closer this time when he said, “Nix, I need you to tell me if he hurts you, okay? He’s…overcome by hormones andsome major animalistic urges at the moment. He’s not thinking straight. He thinks you are his mate—”
“MATE. MINE.”
“And the fact that you are stark naked—and your pussy is wet as hell—makes it harder formeto calm him down right now,” Bael told her. “Now, I can try to tackle him and hold him down long enough for you to—”
“No,” Nix whined softly. She…wanted it. She wanted him. She wantedthis. She wanted to be fucked by a man who would kill for her. She wanted to be held and treasured by him.
I want to feel claimed by my mate.
If her future was uncertain, then she would not run away from these new relationships. She would not waste her time chasing something shethoughtshe knew how to fix.
If I am still doomed to four years of captivity and eventual death, then I am going to spend the next three semesters before graduation at the academy enjoying myself. She would make memories she could hold onto during the dark days.
“No?” Bael repeated, dumbfounded.
“I want it,” she snapped. “Now.”
Her tornado of emotions—anger, sadness, fear—all boiled down to one thing. The need to feel wanted. To feel safe.
She wanted Ryker.
The dangerous, hulking creature behind her smelled like vanilla smoke and birthday candles, and she wanted him. Ferociously.
“You don’t fully understand what’s about to happen here,” Bael said slowly. The incubus actually soundedcautiousfor once. “He is going to want to breed you—”
“BREED.” Ryker’s hand snaked around her torso and dominantly cupped her throat as he growled, “Mine to fill.”
And he thrust his massive cock to her entrance.
CHAPTER 3
Ryker’s cockhead was nearly as thick as Nix’s wrists, yet it jammed partially inside her as he thrust his hips. The plump mushroom tip caught in her tight pussy, like her body would not allow him to fully withdraw.
The stretching sensation had Nix panting against the glass, fogging it with each breath. Her inner muscles rippled around him, adjusting and making room. It should have hurt, right? But it felt…like she was made for him. Like anything he gave her, her body would take—and fucking beg for more.
He inched inside her but couldn’t seem to fully pull out due to how inflated his thick cockhead was inside her. Breathless, she flexed her hips to give him more room to thrust at the right angle.
A low blood-curdling growl shook Ryker’s chest behind her, but Nix loved it. He nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck and sucked on her flesh there.
“Nix, baby, I don’t think you’re ready to be fucked by a dragon,” Bael offered his unsolicited opinion. “I know you had an emotional morning—”
“Tail,” Nix snapped against the glass.
“What?”
“I want your tail. Vibrating on my clit while he fucks me. Now.”
Bael stood there, slack-jawed as Nix rocked her hips against Ryker. “Do you know how big his cock is?”
“So, get me ready for him,” Nix said.
She tilted her head, revealing her neck to Ryker. It was the silent gesture for complete trust between shifters. Complete surrender.
She felt how wide his girth stretched her, knowing only an inch of him was inside her, but she wanted more.I surrender to this lust. I surrender to his cock.
