But I had nothing to give.
“Talon?”
My cock was still hard enough to cut through diamonds.
“Do you want me to suck you?” She rose and sat next to me.
I shook my head. Not that I didn’t want that…
“What’s going on? You’re freaking me out here.”
Still I had no answer for her.
“Talon, what is it that you want?”
I looked into her searing blue-gray gaze, and I could not lie to her. “You, Jade. I want you.”
Chapter Seventeen
Jade
I looked into his blazing black eyes. “You have me. I’m right here.”
“But I don’t want to want you so much.”
“Why, Talon? I’ve already told you that I don’t expect you to love me. So we have a lot of sexual chemistry. What’s wrong with that? If you want me, take me.”
“I don’t want to take you.”
“You’ve taken me several times now. What’s the difference?”
He didn’t answer. Not that I expected him to. His cock was still hard as a rock, and a small drop of liquid emerged from the tip. Without thinking, I reached toward him and smoothed the liquid over the head of his cock. He closed his eyes and shuddered.
I rose, dropped to my knees on the floor between his legs, and took his cock between my lips. I licked the saltiness from the head and then pushed my lips over his shaft. He was so large I couldn’t get all the way to the base, but I got as far as I could until the back of his cock nudged my throat, and I withdrew. I licked the underside all the way down and then spread tiny kisses over his balls. I inhaled the musky scent, and then I moved away from his genitals to the sexy indentation of his hips. I kissed across his abdomen to his other side, his skin so warm against my lips. I spread tiny kisses over his thigh,
Returning to his cock, I nibbled the tip and looked up to him, meeting his gaze. “Tell me, Talon. Tell me what you want me to do.”
“I want you to…”
“What?”
Instead of answering, he pulled me upward, flipped me over onto my hands and knees, and pushed his cock into me.
“I want to fuck you, blue eyes. I want to fuck you until there’s no you left. Only me, you a part of me.”
Exactly what I wanted. “Yeah, Talon, fuck me. Fuck me hard.”
He obliged, pounding into me, his balls slapping against my cunt lips. A few seconds later, the blunt tip of his finger nudged my a
sshole. Yes, he was going to do it. He was going to finger my anus again. And I would not stop him. I hadn’t stopped him the first time.
And it suddenly dawned on me that I would never stop him.
Never.
He could do what he wanted to me, to my body, and I would welcome it. I would welcome it all.
I arched when he breached the tightness, his finger sliding in and out in a different rhythm from his cock.