He released her throat, dropping his hand to yank her dress the rest of the way up to pool around her waist, baring her naked skin to the cool air. Squeezing her ass hard enough to bruise, he shifted back just enough for his tip to finally brush through her wetness.

“Feel free to bite down on something if you must.”

Her breathing hitched, but she covered it with a scoff. “Don’t tease yourself with something that will never happen. I’m not biting you.” She angled her hips in, relishing the feel of him prodding at her entrance, silently urging him to go farther. “I won’t need to anyway. I can be quiet.”

“Would you like to bet on that?”

“Maybe. Won’t matter,” she said, leveling out her voice even as her heart raced. “You’ll lose.”

“Yeah?” He purred, pushing in an inch only to pull back. “Let’s see just how hard I can fuck you before you break.”

Gripping her ass with both hands, he slammed in, sinking all the way to the hilt in one go, her body accepting every glorious inch with pure fucking glee.

JAREN

The second he sank into her welcoming heat, a roaring filled his veins. He’d been the one to initiate this, knowing there were Magyki in the lower level of the library capable of hearing them if they wished. For all he knew, they’d all already seen her undergarment fly over their heads as he’d launched it across the library.

He’d been the one to tell her she had to be silent. But fuck, the second she’d agreed, all he could think about was how much he wanted her to fail.

Her muscles squeezed and pulsed around him with each thrust he gave her, begging and urging him to fill her. Her neck arched beautifully, hands gripping, and jaw clenched as she desperately tried to stay quiet while he ground into her.

It wasn’t enough. Seeing her struggle and feeling through their bond just how good it felt for her to have him pounding in at this angle, had sweat beading across his brow and his balls tightening. But it still wasn’t enough.

An animalistic urge rose inside him, taking over. He’d fuck her as long as it took until she broke her silence. Lurching forward, he slammed the rest of her back against the shelf, knocking more shit off as he placed both hands at the crease of her thighs, lowering his thumbs to spread her open.

“I want you to watch me fuck you, Veralie. See how gods damn good you look taking me.”

She grunted, barely biting back the sound as he dug her spine harder into the shelf, scraping the skin of her lower back on the edge as he rocked her body against it over and over.

Her skin was flushed and clammy, her dark spirals sticking to her neck and jaw as her head lulled forward. It caused more strands to drag across her shoulders, falling to rest over the tops of her breasts.