Craving (Steel Brothers Saga #1)(43)

Again.

I stood and removed my jeans quickly. My cock stood at attention, as hard as ever. I ached to be inside her. I sat down on the bed and motioned her toward me. “Come sit on my cock, baby. Take off your shirt first and sit on my cock. I’m going to play with your nipples while you fuck me.”

She needed no further urging. When she sank her moist pussy onto me, I nearly shattered. So good, that suction, that sweet grip. Bracing her knees on either side of my hips, she rose slowly and plunged back down. A man of my word, I cupped both breasts, fingering one nipple and biting the other.

“Yes, Talon. Bite me. Bite that nipple. God, I’m going to come so hard.”

“Yeah, blue eyes, come for me. I want that sweet little pussy to come all over my cock.” I clamped my lips over her hard nipple again.

She rose and sank, rose and sank, and then imploded all over me. Her convulsions clenched me as she rode into her climax.

“Oh, Talon,” she cried. “I’m coming, baby. Coming. So, so good.”

I was ready to spew into her, but I wanted her to have another orgasm. Plus I wanted to taste that sweet little cunt.

I pulled her off of me and laid her down on the bed. I spread her legs and shoved my face between them, eating her. I sucked on her clit and stuffed two fingers inside her. Soon she was clenching around me again.

My God, I loved making her come. Her responses drove me insane. I had never been so concerned about a lover’s pleasure before. I liked for them to come, but if they didn’t, I didn’t worry about it too much. But with Jade—every orgasm that shattered through her shattered through me as well.

Our pleasure was joined somehow.

One more climax with my fingers curled inside her, and I could take it no longer. I climbed atop her and thrust into her. Sweet, sweet home. She gripped me like no other, and as I pushed into her, bit into her neck as I fucked her, she moaned under my touch.

Two, three, four more thrusts, and I was coming all over again. Squirting into her, coming home.

I rolled over onto my back and closed my eyes, breathing hard.

A few minutes later, I opened my eyes. She was on her side, her head resting in her hand, her gorgeous hair falling over those creamy shoulders, staring at me. I waited for her to speak, but she didn’t. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.

She looked at me expectantly.

“I’m glad you’re not leaving,” I whispered.

She smiled. “Not for the time being anyway, as I said.”

I nodded and closed my eyes again.

“Talon?”

I recognized the tone of her voice. She wanted to “talk” about this. I didn’t know what to say to her.

“Talon?” she said again.

Now or never. “What?”

“What exactly is this thing between us?”

I could more easily explain the meaning of life and the existence of God. “It’s…sex.”

She punched me in the arm, but at least it was a friendly punch…or so I thought.

“Clearly it’s sex. But the first time you took me to your bed, you said it would be the only time.

That hasn’t ended up being the case. So what is going on with us?”

“What do you want to be going on with us?” All the potential answers to that question scared the hell out of me, but it was easier to ask it than actually answer hers.

“Well…I haven’t felt like I could tell Marj what’s going on between us. Do you think it would be okay if I…told her?”

Not exactly what I had been expecting. Most women would want to talk about commitments, emotion, and all that other garbage. All Jade wanted to know was if she could tell her best friend.

Something in me saddened a bit.

“Do you want to tell her?” Score two for me. Another question instead of answering hers.

“Honestly, I don’t know. Normally I would. She and I don’t have secrets. But something about this situation seems…very private to me. Why do you think that is?”

“Why do you think that is?”

“Oh, no, you don’t. Don’t think I haven’t caught on. You’re answering everything I ask with another question. I’ve been to law school. I know that tactic. I want an answer. What is this? And why do I feel like I can’t talk about it?”

Her cheeks were red, her body still flushed from her orgasms. Private? I didn’t know why it seemed private. I had no answer for her, and right now…I was longing for her again.

“I want your pussy again,” I said.

“You can’t be serious.”

“I’ve never been more serious.” I moved downward and spread her legs. “You’re so beautiful down here. Especially after you’ve come. So red and swollen and juicy. I could eat you up.”

“You’ve done that several times— Oh!”

I slithered my tongue over her wet folds. Delicious, perfect. I pushed her thighs forward, tongued her tight little asshole, and then sucked her entire labia into my mouth and pulled.

“God! God, that’s good.”

Between her legs, I met her blue-gray gaze. Her nipples were hard and puckered. “Touch your nipples for me, baby,” I said. “Pinch those hard little nipples for me.”

She brought her hands to her breasts and cupped them, fingering them lightly.