“I know my feelings on it will change once he finds his fated. It’s just hard being around him knowing he’s all alone while I have you.”
“Soon he’ll find his own fated. Headmaster Wren seemed pretty certain of the fact we would all find our mates here,”I reminded him.
“True.” He seemed to snuggle further into me, his soft purring the loveliest sound in the entire world.
I held him closer, already dreading parting from him for the night. Soon, we would be living together in the palace, sleeping next to each other every night. I couldn’t wait.
Chapter Fourteen
I knew my eyes were gleaming with lust as I prowled towards my treasure. His eyes never left mine as I backed him up against the bookshelf in the back of the library. It was late and I was starving for him after a full day apart.
“Nym,” he breathed like a plea.
“My Treasure,” I responded, then kneeled in front of him, a small gasp of surprise escaping his throat.
“Gods,” he groaned, tilting his head back to rest on the old books. His eyes closed as I undid his pants, needing to taste my mate.
My first lick of his already hard length had me moaning in bliss. Damn, he tasted good. Salty with a hint of oranges, my mouth waswatering. My own cock was hard in my pants but I ignored it. This was about my Harpy. I craved bringing him pleasure.
A swirling lick around the head of his dick made him tremble, his thighs shaking under my touch. My poor mate was barely keeping it together and I’d yet to take him into my mouth. This was the first time I was doing this, and I’d fantasized about it ever since our very first day here.
“Nym,” he pleaded, his hands fisting my hair. “I’m close.”
Fuck, I had to feel him in my mouth before he came. The need to swallow his entire cock spurred me on and in one swift movement, I had his entire length in my mouth, sucking and bobbing my head with all I had. I didn’t give one damn about us being in public, or that others could hear my mate moan in pleasure. I was claiming him as mine once again and I felt feral with need because of it. Pride rushed through me as Harpy spoke my name in a plea before filling my mouth with his cum.
“Gods, Nym,” Harpy’s eyes were locked on me as I rose to my full height, caging him with my arms against the bookcase as I claimed his lips.
He whimpered and moaned, his hands fisting my shirt, bringing our bodies closer. I was so gone for him. I couldn’t wait until we lived together in our own chambers in the palace. I would be able to claim him whenever I wanted to. Just imagining how many places I could fuck him had me even harder than before. I rubbed my length against him, seeking some friction while we continued to kiss, our tongues frantic as he slowly hardened for another round.
Harpy broke the kiss, his eyes glinting with pure need as he got down on his knees, undoing my pants and then he was on me. His warm mouth pure bliss, the sound of him slurping eagerly on my length was the only sound around us.
He was so talented with his tongue that I groaned loudly, ignoring the giggles from further away in the library. They could listen all they wanted. I had the sexiest man on his knees in front of me, worshipping my cock. I’d never felt more powerful and loved as I watched Harpy’s glassy eyes staring back at me with so much affection and need.
I roared as I came, gazing at my treasure as he swallowed everything I gave him.
“Good morning!” Jamie greeted us happily, then sat down opposite me, his plate stacked with jam smeared bread.
“Morning,” I replied with a smirk as I watched Casey blush and avert his gaze from Jamie who sat right next to him.
“Ready for more bonding today?” Harpy asked Ryn as he joined our table shortly after Jamie.
“Bonding?” Ryn questioned.
“Yeah, Niels told us we were spending the entire day in our shifted forms,” Harpy reminded him. “Apparently a lot of students spend less than an hour in their shifted form each week and he wants to force them to feel comfortable in both forms.”
“Did we ever learn what Damon’s other form was?” Ryn asked, his tone laced with false disinterest.
“Why do you ask?” I questioned, noticing a slight flush on Ryn’s cheeks.Interesting. Maybe Ryn knew Damon was his mate too? Damon seemed pretty certain that they were fated. I just didn’t feel like it was my place to tell Ryn about it.
“No reason,” he mumbled, staring intently at his plate.
“Uh-huh,” Myve drawled. “That’s the reason you’re drooling in class, staring at his black dragon ass.”
“I donot!” Ryn defended, finally looking up at us.
I felt Harpy’s hand on my thigh, a subtle warmth that brought happiness with it. Turning my head, I smiled softly at my wonderful mate. I didn’t care about Ryn and his blushing cheeks anymore, all I wanted was to kiss my mate’s perfect lips, so I did.
“Ugh!” Jamie exclaimed, throwing a piece of torn off bread at my face. “We’re trying to eat here!”
