by Katie Ball
He hauled me up, my legs wrapping around his waist. His hands gripping hold of my arse cheeks. Running my fingers through his hair. I was lost to him now, whimpering for more.
He chucked me onto the bed, making me watch as he stripped for me. Kicking off his boots, yanking his shirt over his head. My mouth went dry. Holy shit…this man, he was a masterpiece. He looked like he had been crafted by the gods, chiselled to perfection. Those arms of his…strong and powerful. Broad shoulders that I couldn’t wait to cling onto as he drove himself inside of me. I saw the tattoos adorning his skin. A sleeve of them on one arm, black ink on his chest…a song verse of some kind. I couldn’t wait to get a closer look. I wanted to trace all his tattoos with my fingers, learning them off by heart.
“See something you like?” His voice was so husky right now, it sent shivers down my spine.
“Maybe.”
“Just maybe?” Undoing his belt buckle. I held my breath in anticipation. “I think I’m going to have to do something about that.” Pushing his jeans off of his hips, leaving him stood in nothing but his tight black boxers. His legs were so toned, they looked like damn tree trunks.
It was my turn then apparently. His hands dragged my jeans down my legs, chucking them off to the side. Leaving me in nothing but my underwear.
“I hope you don’t expect to be leaving this bed anytime soon.” Shuddering in excitement.
“I mean I have to leave at some point-” Falling on top of me then, cutting me off. Obviously, he had heard enough.
Body against body, skin against skin. Kissing the life out of me, it felt like sheer bliss. Grabbing hold of his waist to keep him firmly against me. Legs parting on instinct, letting him in. His tongue danced with my own, devouring me as if I was his last meal.
“Talon.” I gasped when his lips trailed down my neck, nibbling on my shoulder, moving further south. Freeing my breasts, so his mouth could descend on them. Leaving little love bites all over them. Giving them the attention, they craved. His tongue covering them and then his mouth.
“My Queen.” One of his hands slipped between my thighs. Tearing my panties clean off of me, leaving me naked for my man. His fingers found me more than ready for him…slick with need. I moaned when he curled those wicked fingers inside of me, stroking up a wildfire.
“Oh god…” Gasping for air as he worshipped me.
“Your all mine, love, all fucking mine.” Nodding with complete abandonment.
“I want to make you my Queen, Hazel. I want to leave my mark on you. I want everyone to know I’m your King. That there’ll never be another for you, only me. Because I don’t plan on sharing you…ever.” My jaw dropped. There was such beauty in his words. So adoring, and yet there was a possessiveness there. One I liked way too much. I wanted everyone to know I was his. That he was my King, and I was his Queen.
“Good, because I don’t want anyone else. Only you.” Pleased with my answer, his fingers swirled within my core. Picking up his pace, he wanted my release.
A few strokes and I was done for. Gasping as my orgasm raked through me, my thighs shaking. Talon just kissed me as I found my way through the euphoric haze.
“I’m going to lose myself in you, love. Make a god damn home inside of you.” My hands clung onto his shoulders as he raised his fingers to his lips. Sucking my juices off of them.
“Please Talon.” Needing to feel him. I wanted this, longed to have him within me.
He didn’t even need to ask what I needed; he knew. Shoving his boxers off his hips, his hard cock was exposed to me now and my eyes bugled out of my head.
“Holy fuck.” I couldn’t stop myself, the words just tumbled out.
“I hope that’s a good holy fuck.” Staring at him in amazement. How…? I mean, fuck me, he was well endowed. The sight of his length made my cheeks blush. How the hell was that going to fit inside of me?
“Erm…it’s just…you’re a little…big.” A cocky grin on his face now. A sinful twinkle in his eyes.
“Don’t worry, love. You were made for me.” I fucking hope he was right.
Picking one of my thighs up, giving him a better angle. He positioned himself at my entrance. Running the tip of his cock up and down my core, coating himself with my wetness.
He met my gaze then.
“You need me to stop Hazel at any point, just say, ok?” Nodding to let him know I had heard him.
Slowly, he edged inside of me. Inch by glorious inch. Filling me up, stretching me out, making me hold my breathe. Nails clawing at the sheets as he pushed himself, deeper and deeper within me.
When he could go no further, he paused. Holding himself within me, settling there. Making a damn home for himself just like he wanted. My whole body was trembling from his intrusion, but it was one I would crave for the rest of my life.
“Christ Hazel, you ok?” He mumbled through his clenched jaw. I could see his muscles flexing throughout his body. Tensing up as he kept himself still for me, letting me adjust to having him so deep inside of me.
“Yeah.” Unable to formulate any other words. He started to gently move then. Easing out of me slightly, just to drive himself back in. Going easy on me. My back arched off the bed as he hit the magic spot.
“Fuck.” Leaning over me, he brushed his lips against mine. I don’t know how I was going to walk after this… damn.
“You feel so fucking good, love…like heaven.” I wrapped my arms around him, keeping me right where I wanted him. Urging him on, needing more. He groaned against my quivering lips.
Taking the hint, he changed the rhythm.
“Yes…yes.” Fucking me harder now, going a little quicker. I could still tell he was taking it easy on me. I felt him nibbling on my neck, teeth sinking in slightly. Sucking on my flesh. Was he giving me a hickey? Marking me like he said he would? Hell yes. Cradling his head against me, letting him know, I wanted this. Wanted his mark on my neck. Showing everyone who I belonged to.
That I was his Queen.
“Talon…god, don’t stop.”
“Wasn’t planning on it, love.” Smiling as he kept his promise. A few more stokes and I could feel my climax fast approaching. He must have felt it too.
“Your close aren’t you darling.” I was. Teetering on the edge. Any second I would fall over the side into the ultimate pleasure. “Come for me, love.”
Those four words were my undoing. Crying out as I was hit with a blinding orgasm. I saw stars as my body shook and trembled with the intensity of it. This…this was something else. Something I had never experienced. Taken to the damn moon and back. Floating in the heavens as he gave me pleasure. The kind I had never known.
Clinging onto him as if he was my anchor. The only thing keeping me here.
Talon joined me while I tried to come back down to reality. My hands caressing his arm and the back of his neck as he groaned against my shoulder. Coming so deep within me.
“Fucking hell Hazel.” I chuckled as we gradually regained ourselves. Both of us breathing heavy. A sheen of sweat covering our bodies. Trembling from the aftershocks.
“That was…” I couldn’t even think of a word worthy of what just happened.
“I know, love.” Sharing in this feeling with me. It went beyond just fucking or pleasure. It was something far more monumental. More life changing. Like meeting the other half of your soul. The piece you had been missing, finally reunited.
“I should probably warn you; I’m going to be insatiable when it comes to you Hazel.” He would hear no complaints from me.
“I think I can live with that.” Kissing me one more time before we cleaned ourselves up. Slipping Talon’s shirt on as I crawled beneath the covers. Talon was beside me then. Tucking me perfectly into his side, cuddled up in his arms.
I couldn’t help but notice the lamp he had left on. A single light. Praying that he wouldn’t switch it off. I would never be able to settle in the dark, even with Talon here.
“It’s ok Hazel, its staying on.” How did he kn
ow? Unless he had taken a peek into my room one night. Seen my little night light and figured out I was afraid of the dark.
“I know it’s stupid.” Ashamed of my fear. Hating that I was so frightened of the dark or rather what lurked within the shadows.
“No, it’s not.” It felt ridiculous. I was a grown arse woman, but I was terrified of the darkness. “Get some sleep Hazel. I’m with you now. Your safe, I promise.” For the first time in my life, I felt safe. Protected by this stunning King. He would keep everything at bay.
“Night Talon.” Letting my eyes close. Feeling the warmth of him all around me, his soft touches as he caressed my arm and then my waist. Soothing me, sending me off into peaceful dreams.
Knowing without any doubt that this was where I was always meant to be…so this is where I would stay.
With him.
My King.
Chapter Fourteen
Talon
All this time, I felt like something was missing. Now, I knew what it was.
It was her.
Hazel…my Queen.
Fuck, how had I survived without her? She consumed me entirely. My mind…my soul…my fucking heart. I never thought it was possible. Never thought I would find a woman who reached within me and claimed me as her own. Thawed out my cold heart. Yet, she had.
God, I had it bad.
Laying here now, watching over her. Holding her soft body against mine. She had fallen asleep a while ago. Drifting off, I hope she found nothing but peace in her dreams.
Caressing her cheek as she slept. She was breath-taking. Her ruby red lips parted slightly. It took everything in me to not kiss her. I didn’t want to risk waking her. She was exhausted, I needed to let her sleep.
It didn’t make this any easier though. No, I was raging hard for her once again. I wanted to part her thighs and slide inside her, feel her wrap around my cock. Lose myself in her divine body. I had a taste of her last night, it wasn’t nearly enough. But I needed to be gentle with her. This was so new to her. I didn’t want to scare her with the ferocity of my need for her. I wanted to spend hours fucking her. Showing hours of pleasure. Taking her in every position I could think of. I never wanted to let her leave this bed. I wanted her writhing and shaking as I drove her mad with ecstasy.
But I would take my time. Let her get used to me first. There would be plenty of time for all that, I didn’t want to scare her away.
Gazing down at her, I couldn’t help but think of what she revealed to me when we got back last night. How fucking awful her childhood was? It broke my heart hearing her speak of it. Felt like someone had torn into my chest and ripped my insides out. Seeing the pain in her eyes, hearing it in her voice as she remembered it all. I wanted to take it all away. Rid her of those dark memories and give her brighter ones, happier ones. I may not be able to change her past, but I could damn well make sure from here on out, she knew only love.
Does that make me a soppy bastard? Probably.
But it was all for her…for my Queen.
When I find that sick fucker and I would find him, I would make him live in agony before his death. Wringing out as much suffering and despair as physically possible before his body gave out. I would show him no mercy for what he did to Hazel.
My phone started ringing then. Grabbing it quickly before it could wake Hazel. I didn’t even check who it was, I just needed it to shut up.
“Yeah?”
“Did I wake you?” Fucking Gunner. What the hell was he doing ringing me at this time in the morning. It was three o’clock. He was lucky I had been awake drinking in the sight of my woman fast asleep in my bed. Right where she belonged.
“No, I was awake.” Glancing down at Hazel, making sure I wasn’t disturbing her. She hadn’t even stirred; she was out for the count.
“Torch agreed to meet.” Of course, he did. Be an idiot not to.
“When?”
“Today at eleven.” The sooner the better.
“Good, let Dalton know.” Hazel whimpered then, bringing everything else to a stop. Panic seized me, worried that something was wrong. Clutching her tightly, kissing her forehead, soothing her the best I could.
“I got you, love.” Breathing her in.
“Everything alright?” Gunner questioned, hearing too much.
“Just be ready, you and Hog will be with me at the meeting.” Hanging up now. Focusing entirely on Hazel, cradling her to me. Pressing soft reassuring kisses to her sweet ruby red lips.
“Your safe Hazel. I’m right here.” After a few minutes, she went still again. Breathing deeply as she buried her face into my neck.
Fuck she felt so good.
I needed some sleep. If I was meeting with Torch, I needed to have my wits about me. Who knows what tricks he had up his sleeves? He was a devious bastard. One I had to be ready to deal with.
I couldn’t give him the edge he was looking for.
Not when it would put the ones I loved at risk. I would do whatever it takes to protect my family. Defend my club, my family and most importantly, my Queen from any enemies that mean them harm.
No matter what.
Hazel
When I woke up the next morning, I was alone. My hand reaching out to where Talon had been sleeping but he was no longer there. Where was he? I couldn’t hear him. He wouldn’t have just left me here. Maybe he was downstairs.
I took this chance to take a deep breath. Noticing the ache between my legs. There was soreness radiating from my neck and also my chest, all the little love bites from Talon no doubt. I liked it though. Running my fingers over the hickey he had left on my throat. That would not be easy to cover up. I would have to get creative.
Waking up in Talon’s bed, I still couldn’t quite believe it. I had slept so well last night. At one point, I remember a nightmare taking shape but then it vanished. I don’t know what happened, but I didn’t wake up struggling to breathe or in the middle of a panic attack. Maybe having Talon beside me was all it took. Protecting me while I slept.
To think he wanted me to be his. We barely knew each other. It didn’t matter though, there was a magnetic pull between us. Inevitably drawing us together. We both knew what we wanted, knew that we needed each other. The rest would come over time.
In my wildest dreams, I never expected last night to happen, not like that. When I came back here, I didn’t think we would sleep together for the first time.
It had been…mind blowing. Talon was a god in the bedroom. In general, really but the way his body moved against mine, or the way he thrust so heavenly within me, his soft touches and those teasing kisses. It had been incredible. I didn’t know it could be like that. I had a feeling that no one else would ever be able to make me see stars the way Talon did.
A creek on the stairs caught my attention. Sitting up, my eyes trained on the door. It was Talon, I just knew it. Could feel him heading towards me. Like we were linked, and I could feel him before I even laid eyes on him.
Strolling through the doorway then. A tray in his hands with all sorts of delights on it. Bare chested with only some grey sweatpants on. He should not be allowed to wear them. Resting on the delicious v of his hip bones. I instantly heated up for him, drooling over this fine specimen of a man.
And he was all mine.
His eyes locked with mine and a soft smile teased the corners of his mouth. Emerald eyes so bright this morning. They were shimmering with lust, hungry for more apparently. He wasn’t the only one.
“Morning beautiful.” I felt myself blushing from his sweet words.
“Morning.” Placing the tray down on the bed in front of me. Leaning towards me for a good morning kiss, one that sent my heart racing. “What is all this?”
“Breakfast, it’s the most important meal of the day. Cup of coffee?” Gesturing to the steamy cup of caffeine.
“Coffee…mmm, yes please.” Taking a long slow sip, just what I needed.
“Can you function now?” Peeking over at him, my eyes narrowed.
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nbsp; “You’ve been talking to your mum.” He tried to look innocent, like he had no clue what I was talking about. It wasn’t working though. I could see the playful glint in his eyes.
“I don’t know what you mean.” Shaking my head at him. Had he been asking for pointers? Tips on how to keep me happy? I think so. “Any plans for today?” Swiftly changing the subject.
“I’m meeting Jane at eleven for coffee. That’s about it.” Moving closer to me. Gently moving my hair over my shoulder so it was out of the way. He brushed his lips against my neck, sending sparks throughout my body. My thighs clenched and my nipples tightened, remembering how he had consumed me last night. I may ache but I was damn well ready for more.
“So, we got some time then.” Glancing at the clock, it was only half eight. Biting my lip as his hand snuck beneath the covers. Dipping between my trembling thighs. Gasping when he found me.
“What if I have to leave soon? I mean…I need a shower…some fresh clothes…” Mumbling as he began to stroke me so beautifully. Twirling his sinful digits within me. My legs parted a little more, giving him plenty of access to my core.
“What if I don’t plan on letting you leave this bed?” Soft moans escaping my lips. Eyes closing as he massaged my clit. Working another finger inside of me now.
“Oh…”
“You like the sound of that, love?” Nodding wildly. Everything else could wait if it meant I got to spend my day with Talon, as he did wickedly wonderful things to me.
“Yeah.” My voice nothing but a breathy whisper as his fingers started rubbing my quivering bud.
“Be a good girl and lay back for me.” There was something about the way he called me a good girl that had me needy for him. Ready and willing to do whatever he asked of me.
“What about breakfast?” His touch left me briefly, climbing off the bed to move it out the way.
Then he stood at the bottom of the bed. Eyes on me. Shoving the covers out of the way, leaving me sat there in nothing but his shirt. Pressing my thighs together in need of some pressure between them.
