Reaching Answers (Artemis University #8) - Erin R Flynn Page 0,100

I didn’t reply, turning around to say something, but his eyes going wide to find me mostly undressed. “Tamsin!”

“Darby!” I teased as I peeled off my pants, my shoes already gone. “I put up a barrier. Are you saying you don’t want your agra?”

“I always want you. You know that.”

“Then be naughty with me in the cool kids room like we never got to. Give me my fantasy, my sexy Irishman.” I winked at him and teased the front clasp of my bra. “Unless you don’t want to?”

He was on me before I could get my bra off. His hands moved to my ass as his lips found mine. He kissed me silly before pulling away. “You are much prettier than she is. Don’t be jealous, agra. You’re a twenty and she’s like, an eight. No, you’re at least a thirty on a scale of ten if she’s an eight.”

“I wasn’t being jealous,” I defended.

“Sure,” he chuckled, kissing me quiet.

I hadn’t thought I’d been but maybe. “You’re much more handsome, definitely sexier, than that idiot I gave my virginity to. He was so fucking stupid and I love how smart you are. And your glasses always get me hot how you fidget with them.”

“You’re the only one. I think I love that you were raised with humans for the single fact you adore my glasses and they have a thing of sexy geeks,” he mumbled against my lips in between kisses. “You want to give me my fantasy?”

“Yes, always. Let’s play.”

“Anything I want?”

I nodded, knowing he wouldn’t push too much or take things over the line.

He smiled against my lips. “I’m going to bang you against the wall and make you scream my name while all the little shits are in class and I get the prettiest woman ever they could never dream of.”

I groaned. That was so fucking hot.

Mostly because he meant it. Darby completely felt that way about me. No reservations or doubts. To him, I was the hottest woman ever, the best all-around and no one better possible.

He was totally delusional, but I liked he appreciated me that much.

I had my bra and panties off by the time he got his jeans open and pushed down, giving me a curious look. I shrugged. “I assume the fantasy had me totally naked for you.”

He threw back his head and laughed. “Agra, all of my fantasies have you totally naked.”

Okay then.

He pushed me up against the wall so I was facing it and knelt behind me, giving me some serious fun with his tongue and fingers. I cried out his name twice before he spun me around, hard and ready for me. He lifted my leg and plunged into me, loving to surprise me and my body with the sudden first thrust.

And I fucking loved it. I felt so full and his need poured over me, egging my own desire higher and higher.

Darby lifted me under my legs and pressed me flush against the wall as he pounded into me without giving me any time to adjust. I wrapped my arms around his head and held on for the ride. He ran his fangs along my neck, making my shiver, but both of us knowing he would never bite me again.

I trusted him enough to let him near my neck and to tease me with his fangs, and that meant the world to him. He’d told me that several times, and I was glad we were back to the place I could trust him and not flinch at the idea of him near my neck.

It had been dark times for us when I couldn’t.

I think that relief overwhelmed us both since it had been just over a year since it had happened. I kissed him with all I had as he moved faster, took me harder.

“I love you, Darby,” I rasped, my heart soaring at being with him, but my soul also hurting at all we’d had to suffer through to get to this point.

And I doubted it would be the last of our pain. Call me pessimistic, but I saw it more as reality.

“I love you so much it hurts, agra,” he grunted in between thrusts. “Come for me. Show me how good I make you feel.”

That wasn’t hard to push me into since I was already right there. I screamed out his name as I did, not holding back at all since I knew he wanted that for his fantasy. I hated feeling like I was obnoxious