“Verbal,” he said. “You have to tell me okay.”
I nodded again. “Yes, okay.”
“Good, blue eyes?”
I nodded again. “God, yes, Talon. I could never imagine it would feel this good.”
“You want one on the other?”
Still biting my lip, I nodded.
“Verbal, baby.”
“Yes.”
He clamped my other nipple, and I nearly exploded.
“Squeeze your breasts, baby,” he said. “Squeeze them and let the clamps do their work. And spread your legs for me. I’m going to lick
that gorgeous pussy of yours.”
He didn’t have to ask twice. I spread my legs and held them open. He dived into my heat, tugging at my labia.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said. “I love your pussy lips. So pink and engorged. I can suck them into my mouth.”
His teeth grazed my clit, and my whole body tingled.
“You’re so beautiful and red. Like a ruby rose.” He tugged on my folds again, worked a finger inside.
And just when I was about to splinter into a million pieces, he unclamped his mouth, rose, and spread my legs.
“And now, blue eyes, I’m going to fuck you. Like a man.”
Chapter Eleven
Talon
I plunged into her with force. She moaned as I took her.
“That’s right, baby, like a man. Fuck you like a man.”
She gripped me with sweet suction, as she always did. Every time with her was like the first time. She was a drug I could no longer live without. The noises she made, the way she smelled, tasted, like fresh apples from my orchard…
“God, Talon, I need to come…”
She shattered around me, her walls grasping me. But I wasn’t ready for it to be over yet. I leaned over, removed her nipple clamps quickly, and licked her tight buds to soothe the sting as she continued bucking with her orgasm.
When she came down, her eyes closed, her facial features peaceful and serene, I withdrew. I quickly discarded my clothes and turned her over. “Get on your knees, blue eyes. I want you this way now.” I grabbed her hips and plunged into her sweet pussy once more, and—
My flesh went cold. Icy shards of glass worked their way into my spine.
On the small of her back was a black outline.
She was getting a tattoo. And not just any tattoo…
I withdrew and walked backward, my back finally hitting the wall. I slid down and hugged my knees.
It can’t be… It can’t be…