“Breathe and relax,” Kyren instructed, pressing forward.
My eyes widened, my breath catching. He might not have Tate’s accessories, but Kyren was thick. Thick enough that I whimpered then let out a little cry of shock when his shadows squeezed my breasts.
“Shhh,” Kyren grunted, his voice strained.
If others were in the stairwell, I didn’t notice them, my entire focus down to the place where he pressed inside of me. A shadow finger flicked my clit, making me slam my lips together to keep from crying out.
“That’s a good girl,” Kyren crooned in my ear, sinking deeper into me. His thickness felt like it was splitting me in half as his shadows kept me on the edge of pleasure.
When his hips were flush against mine, I wasn’t sure I’d ever felt so full in my life. It edged on too much and not enough, and all I wanted was for him to move.
Sensing my desperation, Kyren made agonizingly short, slow thrusts. The tip of him rubbed against that sensitive part of me inside over and over again. My breaths came out in quick pants and restrained moans as he worked me over. My legs shook, and I knew I was going to be able to hold myself up for much longer.
A shadow wrapped around my waist to hold me in place. Kyren plowed deeper, ripping a shout from me. Shadows poured into my mouth, filling it so that it muffled my sounds, and saliva dripped out the sides, giving way for Kyren to pound harder, faster.
My eyes watered, the feeling so intense. My forehead pressed to the cool stone wall, letting him completely obliterate my inside until a dam broke inside of me. I was thankful for the shadows because the sound that came out of me was like that of a dying animal, nothing I wanted anyone else to hear.
Everything clamped down on Kyren’s cock, milking him into me until his movements stuttered, and he was coating me inside. He paused for a moment, letting me pulse around him, my legs weak and heart racing. Then he withdrew, his shadow still holding up me. Something dripped down my thigh, and I gasped.
“We forgot protection.”
“No need,” Kyren chuckled, his fingers scooping up what dripped out before shoving it back inside of me. “Vampire, remember?”
I breathed out my relief. I’d forgotten vampire logistics in the heat of the moment. If Kyren had been changed recently, there was still the chance he’d get me pregnant but, since he was more than a hundred years old, those chances were close to nil. As a child of a human servant, I should have remembered that.
“You’ll keep me inside of you all day.”
He said the words matter-of-factly, as if there was no room for argument. Usually, I bristled at commands, but I was too wornout to argue. I didn’t know how I was going to make it through this class with my eyes open.
Kyren smoothed my clothes back into place and took my bag, wrapping an arm around my waist. Then, from one minute to the next, we were no longer on the stairwell and were standing at the top of the classroom. Kyren eased me into a seat while I processed what just happened.
“So you can teleport?” I gaped at him in wonder at how advanced his powers were compared to others.
Kyren slid into his seat, shrugging. “I can move through the shadows.”
“And use them as…” I trailed off the memory of what he did to me with those shadows heating my already flushed skin.
“Yes.” The single word was full of heavy meaning. One of his shadows flicked out and brushed against my center.
Thankfully, we were one of the last ones seated, because it hid how I jolted in my seat, crossing one leg over the other. I didn’t know why I bothered to try to hide it, everyone within a ten-mile radius would be able to smell the sex on the two of us.
My gaze swept over the classroom and found Julian. His blue eyes burned holes into my skull, his lips pressed into a thin line, back ridged. I broke the look first, staring at the wall as my face burned.
Why I cared what he thought anymore was beyond me. Yet there was still a part of me that hated to disappoint him. A part that was desperate for his approval.
Not that he’d ever give it to me.
Shoving down those feelings, I forced myself to focus on class and what Julian was saying. Thankfully, Kyren kept his shadows mostly to himself, but he had shifted his seat closer to mine so that every breath I took was of him. It made for a distracting class experience for sure.
When class was over, I expected to get a snarky remark from Julian about how I came to class smelling, except he didn’t even look up from his desk when I came down the stairs. I should have been happy, but his dismissal sat hard in my stomach, giving me a feeling I couldn’t name.
Even with Kyren’s arm around me, I couldn’t stop thinking about it. What was this feeling?
Chapter twenty-nine
Jack
Myphonewassuspiciouslyquiet outside of messages from Tate and Xinyi. Kyren didn’t bother texting me, he just showed up randomly wherever I was, whether it be in the library or coming out of class, there he’d be.
