Craving (Steel Brothers Saga 1)

“Not quite yet.”

I arched my eyebrows. “What do you mean?”

“I

mean, I’m not done with you yet. And you’re not going anywhere until I am.”

“Ryan expects me there at nine.”

“It’s seven. It takes you a half hour to drive over to the winery. You’re already washed.”

“I have to dry my hair and—”

His mouth came down on mine. I sighed into him. Again… Had he just said we were over? Had he just said… Oh, hell, I didn’t care. I would take what I could of him. This would clearly never be a real relationship. He was wrestling too many demons, or so it certainly seemed. I could at least enjoy the present. I had never been so attracted to a man. This—whatever it was between us—made my entire relationship with Colin seem like a middle school crush.

Talon was still naked, and he wrested the towel from around me. It dropped to the floor in a plush red puddle. My turban still bound my hair, but he made short work of that also, pulling it off. My wet tresses clung to my shoulders and back.

The kiss became more urgent. He nibbled at my tongue, my lips, my nipples hardening into sharp knobs pressed into his gorgeous chest. My pussy was throbbing, I wanted him so badly. Our mouths still melded, he began walking forward, forcing me backward into the bedroom, until the back of my knees hit my mattress. He pushed me down, still kissing me, his body on top of mine. He braced himself on his elbows so his weight wouldn’t crush me.

And still we kissed, a drugging kiss, a kiss that left nothing unsaid. A kiss of want, of ache, of desire and passion. He took from me with that kiss, and I opened my mouth to him and took from him as well.

When he broke the kiss and inhaled, he clamped his lips onto my neck, sucking on me, kissing me.

“Mine,” he growled.

Did he even know what he’d just said? I wasn’t sure, but I didn’t rightly care at the moment. He continued kissing down the front of me until he reached one of my turgid nipples. He sucked it into his mouth hard, and I squealed. The pain lasted only for a moment, and then unbridled pleasure coursed through me, landing right in my pussy. God, I must be soaking wet. This was so crazy, but what was happening seemed so right.

Just go with it, Jade. Enjoy.

As he sucked on one nipple, he pinched the other between his thumb and forefinger. The pleasure shot straight between my legs. I fluttered my eyes closed. I needed this so much. Needed him so much…

I opened my eyes quickly. No, you don’t need him. Just enjoy. Savor this moment. It probably won’t happen again.

I closed my eyes again and let the feelings take me. He released my nipple and rained hard kisses down my belly to my vulva.

“So hot, baby. I love how you shave down here. So fucking hot.” He flicked his tongue over my clit.

I nearly shattered.

He plunged two fingers into my heat. “I want to fill you up, baby. I want my cock everywhere, in your mouth, in your pussy, in your ass. I want to take you everywhere. Want to mark you. Mine.”

And I exploded against his fingers.

“Yeah, baby, come for me.” He jammed his fingers against my G-spot, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing…

My whole body clenched, every cell sizzling, illuminating, pushing outward. Nirvana. I was flying, soaring to the stars.

“God, so hot.”

High, higher still. His fingers still abrading the anterior of my pussy, my walls still spasming, my body still floating, electricity still surging through my cells…until…

“Talon! I…can’t…take…”

“Oh, yes, you can, baby. You can take it all.” He continued finger-fucking me, hitting that spot again, again, again, again…

The orgasms kept coming, ripping through me like lightning. This orgasm was rapturous.

“Please… Please… Enough…”