“Ahh. So here’s where they’ve been leaving the trash,” she says with a sneer.
“Yep. Right next to the discarded princesses. So what does that say about you?” I retort, giving her an innocent smile.
“What did you say?” Blonde Barbie says, pulling up the rear behind Emer.
I swear, they are like rats. You don’t just have one running around.
“She’s just talking about how she alone has brought down our standards at this school, Angel.” Emer gives me a once over.
“So low, they let in the dumb and deaf apparently,” I mumble, forgetting I’m in a room of supes.
“WHAT?!” Blonde Barbie shrieks, reaching to grab me. Emer throws out her arm to hold back her chihuahua from nipping at my heels and gives her a sly smile.
“Hmm, maybe there is a brain cell in there.”
“It’s okay, Angel. Let the little human have her fun because nothing will last for long.” Releasing Angel, she turns her attention back to me and steps into my bubble. I fight against the urge to back up to give her space, unwilling to let her think she intimidates me just because she’s taller. “Pretty soon, you won’t have anyone by your side. You already lost your little furball Familiar.” She gives me a malicious smile and my stomach drops.How the fuck does she know about that? Does everyone know, or did she have something to do with it?“Who else are you gonna lose? Oh, and for the record, again, Leviathan is mine. He just needs a little reminder of that.”
I feel the harpies move in from behind and before I can decide if I need to kick off my heels to fight, a very masculine voice rings out.
“Oh really? I’ll be sure to pass on that information. He willloveto hear about it.”
Either Ryker has finally accepted his feminine side, or he’s sneaking into the girls bathroom.
The harpies scatter like cockroaches to let Ryker walk through, and I finally see what everyone means about them being the ‘princes.’ He walks with confidence, like a predator that knows what he wants and knows he can back it up. And after the knife work I saw him do against Knox, I wouldn’t fuck with him. I watch as he walks further into the room and I take a moment to appreciate him. His tight black slacks cling to his muscular legs, leaving me drooling to get my hands back on him. He opted for a button-up shirt tonight, leaving most of the buttons undone, the color flickering between blue and green depending on the light. One of my favorite parts is the tattoos that he’s showing off. Ireallywant to lick them. The other is the fact he hasn’t fixed his hair since I ran my fingers through it.
He finally gets closer and Serafin’s shriek pierces the air.
“Ryker, what are you doing here?” She steps up next to me and plasters a disgustingly obnoxious smile on her face.
I hate to admit it, but I’m a little apprehensive when it comes to Ryker. Yes, we fucked, but that doesn’t mean anything, especially to an Incubus. I’ve done my studying, even if we aren’t on that chapter in class yet. I’ve done some digging of my own on Mr. Casanova. Incubi are one of the creatures JP was talking about that tend to have casual relations since they feed off of sex or its essence. And from how Serafin is drooling and how she claimed him, it’s obvious she’s been with him and I’ve poached on her territory.
Fuck.
Please tell me I didn’t just help Ryker cheat on his girlfriend.
“I came to get my girl,” he says in a no-nonsense tone and reaches for me. My mouth drops open and I go limp as he pulls me into his hard body.
“What do you mean, your girl?” Serafin scoffs. “Oh, I see. You just want to try her out and come back to my bed at night. Well just so you know, you better protect yourself. Who knows what kind of diseases she carries.”
Ryker’s luminescent appearance suddenly goes dark, and his eyes turn a dark green, almost black. “Did you forget who you’re talking to?”
“No, but—”
“Ry? Really?” Blonde Barbie pleads.
“Ryker, you can’t possibly want her?” Emer says. “We’re only looking out for your well-being.”
He smiles, but it’s not a friendly one. “Let me put it this way for you simpletons to understand. When I look at you, my dick is flacid like a wet noodle.” He points down to his dick. Sure enough, he’s as smooth as a Ken doll. “Looking at Rez, I’m harder than granite.” As he looks down at me against his side, we all look down at his crotch and it’s tent city. Smiling to myself, we make eye contact and he winks before continuing. “She is all I need. So, I think I’ll be spending my time buried between her thighs for the foreseeable future. I am hers alone for as long as she’ll have me. Now, if you don’t mind, I plan on tasting her sweet pussy. Excuse us,” he says and moves us to a wall.
Without waiting until they leave, Ryker drops to his knees and slowly brings one of my legs over his shoulder, allowing me to lean back against the wall. I watch with heavy lids as Serafin yells in outrage while she’s dragged towards the bathroom door. Ryker nibbles up along my leg as he turns to watch the fiasco.
“Ryker, please,” Serafin pleads.
“Unless you want your kinks told, I would suggest not pushing me,” he warns. His tone is downright frightful as he glares in her direction. They all filter out as Serafin gives him puppy dog eyes and promises she’ll still be there for him when he tires of me. Emer’s calculating glint is the last thing I see before the bathroom door closes and leaves me alone with Ryker on his knees, salivating for a taste of me.
“I’ve been dying to taste you all night,” he admits before he slowly slides a finger along my wet folds. He looks up at me with hooded eyes as he sucks the juices from his fingers.Why is that so fucking hot?
“Am I really the only person you can get hard around?” My voice comes out breathy yet curious.Did he really just claim me in front of the harpies?That’s fucking hot as hell.
