Des'Tai: Book Two

182: Faye

If I could turn into a molten puddle of lust and depleted energy, I would have. With our closest friends and confidants just a few bookshelves away, Ty did just as I requested of him. He'd taken me, hard and fast, with my back pressed up against the thick and dusty volumes of Siofran history.

When Artie initially sent us in search of the Hilara encyclopedia, I was slightly confused. Those books were so old and outdated; the information would be useless to anyone now. But then he'd told me where to look, and I realized he was doing me a favor. Although I'd been mentally dry-humping the shit out of Ty while we stood and discussed Queen Adella's lineage, he still seemed on edge and possibly even more aggravated at how keyed up I was.

I got it. Ty wanted it so bad yesterday, and I'd denied him. I'd made him feel like I didn't want him, which couldn't have been farther from the truth. With Ty at my back, as we made our way as deep into the library as one could get, I was slightly disappointed that there wasn't a desk as Artie had insinuated.

Ty's intensity carried through his frustration when I couldn't find the correct book. I worried if I breathed too hard or loud, he might snap with how on edge he was. I wasn't confident he would stay long enough to help me find the one on Sirens. And then he purposely crowded me against the most massive volume of books known to Elven kind - The Book of Hidden Things, Treasures, and Mystifications. It was close to 80 standalones long in which Difoda housed over 30.

When he asked me if I wanted to climb him like a tree, my heart practically soared out of my chest. My Ty had been listening to my thoughts, even though he'd acted as he could care less. Or maybe he was worried I was getting him worked up for nothing all over again. Regardless, having his lean and muscular body hovering over me had me nearly panting with pent up desire. I knew then what a fool I had been trying to play coy and string him along. As much as I needed his touch, his taste, his everything right now, he had required mine yesterday.

Some days I was as much the airhead as Aja so frequently accused me of being. Why would it have mattered where or when he was with me? All I truly needed to concern myself with was that Tyron Thorn, this amazingly sweet and glorious piece of man, wanted me. Always.

I'd been trying not to beg him when he demanded I give him my words. I realized he liked to hear me say exactly what I wanted him to do to me and always happily obliged. From the moment his fingers entered my already wet and overly sensitive core to the second he thrust inside of me, my focus was only on pleasing him. And how delicious that first thrust always was; Ty had me coming apart at the seams. It wasn't going to take him long to bring me to the point of no return; I'd already been ready to spill over the edge just by kissing him.

Standing before my Ty with his forehead pressed against mine while the chill of the cold room hit my soaked and well-used lady bits, I remembered there were other people in the library with us. Had I kept quiet? The tingling in my bottom lip and the redness of his told me I'd used my teeth to keep from screaming out, but the climax that raked over me was so powerful I couldn't believe I'd managed to not call attention to us.

"Who knew books could be so much fun?"

"And now you know why I prefer to read in our sitting room rather than here," I grinned up at him, having a hard time catching my breath. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you, too, Katinar," he sighed out, his heaving chest finally steadying, and although I was finding a way to breathe normally, my thighs were still vibrating. It had been one long week, and my Ty had torn me apart in more ways than I'd imagined possible. He felt larger than the last time we'd been together. "We should probably get back before they send a search party."

"I'm not sure we have to worry about that," I sighed lightly but allowed him to carefully release me from his hold as to ensure I wouldn't topple over. Artie knew precisely where we were.