My knees buckled beneath me. My skin was blazing and my pussy throbbing. He wasn’t offering me love. He wasn’t even offering friendship. What he was offering was a good old-fashioned fuck with his body that had been carved by artists in heaven.
I didn’t think about the consequences, about having to live under the same roof with him and what that would mean. I didn’t think about how it would feel to see him every day and not be able to touch him. I didn’t think about what the night might ultimately mean to me and the sadness I might feel at never being able to have it again.
I should have thought of all those things.
But I didn’t.
Instead, I met his dark gaze.
“You want to fuck me so bad? Then do it, Talon.”
CHAPTER EIGHT
TALON
I grabbed her arm and jerked her toward me. God, those breasts, against my chest…her hard nipples poking me… I was so fucking hard, so fucking ready to stick my cock inside her. In her mouth, in her pussy, in her ass. Wherever she let me. And she would let me go wherever I wanted. I could see it in her eyes, those steely blue orbs that haunted me. She’d let me have whatever I wanted tonight.
Why was I hesitating? I was Talon Steel. I took what was offered. I never felt the least amount of guilt.
I looked down at her red lips, swollen from the kiss I had given her. Fuck, that kiss… I’d been like an animal marking his prey. God help me, I couldn’t get enough of her lips, enough of her luscious tits pressed against me, enough of her blue gaze that crashed right into my soul.
I would be her undoing. I knew that without question.
But I didn’t care. I had to get my cock inside her. And if she was willing? Who was I to refuse?
I swept her into my arms and carried her down the hallway into my suite. I wasn’t going to be gentle. I was never gentle. And even though with her, I almost wanted to be, I was so fucking turned on now that I couldn’t be.
I set her down next to my bed. She turned to face me, her gaze never leaving mine as she slowly pulled the white tank top over her head. Her ample breasts fell gently against her chest, her brownish-pink nipples taut and hard. She cupped them for a moment, as if holding them out in offering, but then slid her hands down her sides and over her hips, taking her boxers with her. When they were a plaid puddle on the floor, she stepped out of them.
Fuck me. She was shaved bare, her ruby pussy lips on full display. I nearly creamed myself right there. I had to squeeze the base of my dick to calm myself down. Jesus, I was like a teenager around her.
She took a step toward me, placed her silky hands on my hips, and brushed my lounge pants down over my legs and onto the floor.
Her eyes widened when she saw my cock. I couldn’t help a small smile. Seconds later, though, she met my gaze, slid her hands up my abdomen and neck to cup my cheeks.
“Take me, Talon,” she said. “Take what you need.”
I could have thrown her on the bed and fucked her silly right then and there. She was ready. The lips of her beautiful pussy were already glistening.
But no. I wanted to go slowly, to savor her. I had to make this night count, make it everything it could be. I had to, because I needed to make damn sure this need went away after tonight.
“Get on the bed,” I said.
She smiled—oh my God, she was fucking beautiful—and complied.
“How do you want me?” she asked.
“I’m going to suck on your nipples, blue eyes. I’m going to suck them until they’re raw and aching.
Tell me you want that, baby. Tell me you want my lips all over your nipples, all over your breasts.”
“Yes,” she breathed, her eyes fluttered closed. “I want that. I want you to suck my nipples.”
I flicked my tongue over one hard bud. “I want to suck and suck on them, baby, until your pussy is so wet and dripping for me, until you’re begging for my cock.”
“If it’s begging you want, I’m ready now.”
I shook my head. “No way. I’m going to make you really want it, really ache for it. By the time I’m done with you, blue eyes, you are going to be rode hard and put away wet.”
I took one of her dark-pink nipples between my lips and sucked.
She writhed beneath me, moaning. “God, that feels so good.”
I continued sucking and tugging, while I found the other with my hand, giving a light pinch.
She jerked beneath me.
God, her pussy. I could smell her… Her arousal. That scent that made me crazy. I sucked harder on her nipple, pinched harder on the other. Her hips began moving, wafting more of her scent toward me.