My hand went to the key dangling from the thin leather strap around his neck. “Do you ever take this off?”
“No.” His eyes were locked on mine.
I looked down at the key, wondered if he even realized that was just another way he showed how much he cared for his possessions.
Taking the key, I shifted it so it hung down his back, my hands then cupping his face to bring his mouth back to mine.
“I’m not sure this is exactly private,” I whispered as his tongue teased along the seam of my lips.
“It can be if that’s what you require.”
I considered it for a moment, then shook my head. “I’m good.”
I was vaguely aware of the three men standing nearby, but I was too focused on Talon’s kiss, the heat of his hands as they stroked over my skin, the sleek line of muscles along his back where my hands roamed.
“I want you naked,” Talon groaned, his lips gliding over my jaw. “Right now.”
I didn’t realize how much I trusted him until that moment, how much I’d actually come to accept this world of his. In fact, I wanted to say I welcomed it, because this … this spoke to that dirty side of me, the one Talon was constantly goading me about.
Without hesitation, I pulled the cover-up over my head, tossing it aside. Then Talon did the honors of untying the strings on the skimpy bikini top I’d selected from the choices I’d been given. No sooner did the air caress my nipples than Talon’s mouth descended. I cried out, my back arching as he sucked me into his mouth. He wasn’t gentle but he wasn’t rough, either. It was the perfect combination of urgency and desire.
I could feel his hand sliding down my hip, tugging the bikini bottoms down as he shifted to help them along.
“Don’t move,” he growled softly, the words sounding very much like a warning.
Staring back at him, I let my eyes trail over the hard lines of his body as he got to his feet. He wasted no time shucking his jeans before joining me again. Rather than crawl over me the way he had before, Talon knelt at the edge of the cushion, his big hands sliding along the insides of my thighs as he pushed them apart.
“Mmm.” His eyes lifted to mine, the molten gray glittering with heat. “I’m suddenly hungry, Braelyn.”
I smiled. “Yeah?”
He nodded, his gaze focused on my pussy. I was so wet, my entire body one giant heartbeat. I ached with desire, a desperate need to feel his hands on me, his mouth. I was his to do with as he wished, and I ached for him to tease and torment.
“You’ve got a lovely pussy,” he said, leaning down so that his lips hovered over my sex. “Pink and juicy.”
A shiver raced through me at the crude words. We both knew how that incited me.
“Do you want my mouth here?” Talon’s finger grazed my clit as he slid through my slick folds.
“Yes.”
“Tell me,” he commanded softly.
“Please, Talon… Put your mouth on me.”
A strangled cry ripped from my throat when he dragged his tongue over my hypersensitive flesh. It was a wonder I didn’t detonate from the sensation alone. Using his tongue, Talon teased briefly before gripping beneath my knees and spreading me wider. I watched, captivated by the sight of his mouth as it descended. He wasn’t gentle this time, but I didn’t need gentle. I wanted him to make me come with that wicked mouth.
His tongue speared into me and I rocked, attempting to get closer, but it was futile. His hands held me in place, made it impossible for me to control what he was doing as he licked and sucked, working me into a frenzy.
A strange, fleeting thought drifted through my mind. An image of Auberon joining us, taking Talon into his mouth, Ari sliding up to my side, sucking my breast into his mouth, and Taurus letting me explore his cock with my tongue. Liquid fire pulsed in my veins, desire flooding my body. I wasn’t sure what was going on, why I was being so wanton, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. Later, I would worry about my overwhelming urges and the lack of concern for privacy.
Right then, the only thing I wanted was to get intimately acquainted with Talon and, if he dared to let me, with his possessions, too.
THIRTY-FIVE
TALON
I could’ve feasted on Braelyn all damn day. Her taste was quickly becoming an addiction, and her responses… I loved that she didn’t hold back, her soft moans echoing in the space.
“Talon…”
“Hmm?” I peered up the length of her body.
“I want to taste you.”
My cock thickened and pulsed, the thought of her mouth on me one I’d had more times than I could count. I’d yet to indulge in that with her, refusing to be selfish in that regard because I’d been selfish by the way I fucked her. When it came to fucking her, something always snapped inside me, driving me to drill her hard and rough, to relish the feel of her body enveloping me. It was the most exquisite sensation I’d ever felt, yet I always wanted more. Figured that would be the case for as long as she was mine.