It was almost amusing how little Willa cared for Hans’ safety, almost agreeing with us that he needed to be punished. I made a quick move, startling Hans so he fell on his ass, his face twisted in fear as I bared my teeth at him.
Then another need took over. The threat had been dealt with, and now all I could think of wasclaim,claim,claim.
I turned around, no longer interested in the pathetic excuse for a shifter. Harpy was standing next to Willa and Damon, the other students were watching with interest around the area, not even trying to hide their curiosity.
I ran forward, making the students scramble out of my way. If only they knew my target would be a verywillingone.
Harpy stood still, already knowing I was coming for him, he smiled at me as I approached. His small nod was answer enough as I grabbed him in my arms and flew away with my treasure.
Chapter Ten
I landed on a cliffside, knowing only the flying shifters would be able to reach us up here and I wanted to make sure that the least amount of people possible would be able to find us. My dragon needed to claim and I knew it could be a loud experience for us both. Something my dragon shifter uncle had told me, even if the conversation had been awkward as fuck, I appreciated it now.
The cliffside had grass on it and a couple of trees, making it a comfy and private place for me to take Harpy for the first time, and as I gently placed him, my dragon shook even more from pure need of soon claiming every last part of our treasure.
I shifted back on unsteady legs, searching my robes for the tiny vial of magical lube. I’d carried it with me ever since I learned Harpy was mine. Claimings were no joke, and the oil had magical healing qualities to it, making it painless for Harpy when I claimed him. The vial was in my chest with clothes in my room. It appeared after I saw Harpy for the first time.
My hands were trembling as I approached Harpy, eyeing his clothes with anger. So many layers between us. That simply wouldn’t do.
The vial landed next to Harpy on the grass and then I was on him, claiming his lips while I opened his pants. Then I slid down his body, removing both his pants and underwear in one swift movement, pleased to finally see my lovely mate all naked in front of me. He was perfect. His toned abdomen was lightly dusted with hair, his happy trail a seductive line down to his hard dick, which was already leaking for me.
Harpy handed me the vial, his eyes wide with want and anticipation.
“Mine,” I whispered, then poured the oil over my fingers before I slid between his legs, biting his sexy thigh just because I could.
“Nym!” Harpy moaned from the slight pain, his head thrown back in pleasure.
So, my treasure liked being marked by me? Good to know.
My fingers were still shaking as I found his entrance, but I needed to at least prep him a little before I claimed him fully. Harpy deserved the best claiming in the world. We even had good weather, it could almost be considered romantic. Had we spent more time on foreplay it would’ve been perfect. But as I added a third finger and watched how his face was all slack with pleasure, I decided this moment would be perfect for us no matter what, simply because it was us. I’d yet to truly get to know my mate, I knew what his lips tasted like, and how his laugh was the best sound in the world, but after today, I would start to learn everything there was about my treasure.
“Please,” Harpy moaned, making me shiver. I’d been good, I’d held out until he was ready for me enough to beg. I could finally claim him now, fill him up with my cock and fuck him until we were both sated and happy.
A low growl escaped me as my dragon took over, his instinct to claim spurred me into action. My clothes were off in seconds, Harpy’s admiring gaze trailing over my naked skin as I got betweenhis legs, resting them on top of my shoulders. My eyes met his as I pushed into his warm hole and then he screamed in pleasure.
“Fuck! Nym!” he panted, his nails digging into my arms as I claimed him, fucking into his warmth hard and fast. I had no control, could only feel how exquisite he was. My mate was made to take me, his eyes said as much, wonder and awe in them as we continued to claim one another.
“Mine,” I growled again, needing to claim him with words, too. The possessive urge to remain hard inside of him forever was a true concern. I feared I would never get enough.
Harpy’s hand found mine on the ground and he held his over mine, a small tender touch, enough to break through some of the haze for a moment to gift him a claiming kiss too, my tongue meeting his as my hips slammed forward again and again.
“Mine,” I snarled, turning my head to bite into his delectable neck.
Harpy screamed as he came, his cum spurting out between us, his eyes glassy with pleasure as I continued to claim him as mine.
I licked his neck, my need to mark every unblemished part of his skin slowly filling me, but I quieted it down. I’d already marked his neck and thigh, and would soon mark his insides with my cum.
Harpy’s eyes focused back on me. “You’re so fucking sexy,” he breathed, then smiled, a happy sated smile. His smile had me undone. I came roaring my pleasure for all to hear. I hadn’t even felt nervous about my first time; my instincts had guided me through it all.
I panted hard, smiling back at Harpy, my need to claim sated.
For now.
“My Treasure,” I whispered, then placed a soft kiss on his lips, my cock hardening inside of him again.
Harpy’s eyes widened in surprise as I began fucking him slowly.
“How?” he whispered, groaning in a combination of pleasure and pain from the overstimulation.
