INSIDE BROKEN (A Devil Call MC Book) (Talon & Everly Book One) (Devil Call MC - Talon & Everly 1)

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INSIDE BROKEN (A Devil Call MC Book) (Talon & Everly Book One) (Devil Call MC - Talon & Everly 1) Page 6

by Ana W. Fawkes


  “Everly punched her and she bit my cock,” Buzzy said.

  Talon looked at me again. I shrugged my shoulders again. Talon reached out and touched my cheek. I winced and moved away.

  “What happened there?” he asked.

  “Buzzy…”

  Talon stepped at Buzzy. “You hit Everly?”

  “She made a whore bite my cock!” Buzzy shouted.

  “I am not a whore,” the woman said.

  Talon looked at her. “Take your friend and move along for the night. Go count how many cocks you’ve had inside you in the past week. Then think about what a whore is. Get the fuck out of my face.”

  Talon then set his attention to Buzzy.

  “Talon, give me a break, man,” Buzzy said. “It was an instant reaction, okay? I didn’t mean to do it. You get that, right?”

  “No. I don’t get it. I don’t get why you have this shit happening all around. You know what we’re going through as a club. I can’t take a breath and there’s another fight.”

  “Don’t say it like that,” Buzzy said. “I was enjoying my time, that’s all. I offered Everly to come in and join…”

  Buzzy smiled and Talon put a hand to his throat. He pushed hard and Buzzy’s face quickly turned red. He just stood there, choking Buzzy. Even when Buzzy reached up and tried to pry Talon’s hand away, Talons’s strength was too great.

  Another guy cut through the crowd and put a hand to Talon’s arm.

  It was Layne.

  “Talon, brother,” Layne said. “You’re going to kill him.”

  Talon’s hand opened. Buzzy leaned forward and started to cough.

  Layne looked at me. Our eyes met and while there was something there, it wasn’t enough for him - or me - to do anything about it. He gave a small nod and walked away.

  The clubhouse had come to a complete halt.

  When Talon turned around, everyone looked nervous. As though they were going to be the next target of Talon’s rage and anger. That’s when Talon looked at me. He slipped his hand into mine and started to walk.

  Just like that, I was following Talon.

  He pulled me through the crowd and then through the clubhouse. At the end of the first hall, I was in the position I never thought would happen. That crossroads I had always fantasized about. To the left was Layne’s room. To the right, Talon’s.

  Of course, Talon pulled me to the right. I followed but not before looking back. I looked down to Layne’s room and I couldn’t be sure, but I swore I saw the door a little open and I swore I saw Layne looking at me. Watching me go with Talon.

  I wondered what it would do to Layne.

  Would he be hurt?

  Would he even care at all?

  Would he get angry?

  Or would he just stay closed up?

  I had no chance to think the questions through.

  Talon opened his door and ushered me right in. He shut the door and locked it.

  “You’re sleeping here tonight,” he said.

  I nodded.

  Of course I was. I’m under your control, Talon.

  Talon came at me. He touched my face again, his fingertips running along the mark Buzzy had left.

  “I can’t believe he hit you.”

  “I did punch that whore hard,” I said. “And she did bite on his…”

  Talon smiled. “That’s fucking wild, babe.”

  “I… well, they were the women that were with you before.”

  “You caught that, huh?”

  “You looked at me and winked,” I said. My hands were balled up into fists.

  “I did,” Talon said. “Do you know why?”

  “No.”

  Talon inched closer to me. His lips were just inches from mine. His body gently touched mine. “Because I can. Because it’s what I fucking wanted. Because it’s who I fucking am. You want to be in this room with me, in this bed, and you want to try to get to this heart…” Talon touched his chest. “You need to be ready. It’s a long and painful road. But there’s one thing that never stops. That’s my loyalty to my club and those who deserve it.”

  “Like Layne?” I said, like an idiot.

  Talon curled his lip. “I don’t think much about him anymore. And I’m not going to talk about him. I brought you here for one reason. You know that right?”

  I nodded. I knew my place.

  “Good,” Talon said. “Then serve your purpose, babe.”

  I stepped back and opened my pants. My hands were shaking as I did so. Part of me wanted to find a way to seduce Talon to the point of making him insane. But I wasn’t sure if I could do it. So I just opened my pants and then turned around. I bent over and put my hands on the bed. I gripped the sheets, bracing myself for a fantasy to finally come alive.

  Talon stepped up behind me. He touched my hips and pulled at me. I felt Talon’s body against mine. He was already getting hard. I bent my knees a little and moaned. The moan was probably a little too loud considering we were clothed, but I was so drunk from the vodka, I didn’t care. I just wanted to be touched. And fucked.

  I felt Talon’s hands slide along my body. He moved his hands around and cupped my breasts. His hands were so big and strong, holding me with ease. Then he slowly pulled at me.

  “Stand the fuck up,” he ordered.

  I stood. I looked down at his hands holding my breasts.

  “Turn around,” Talon said.

  I slowly turned. His hands came from my breasts and he held me at my ribcage. He stared at me. His eyes were so fucking hot and deep. And scary. And beautiful.

  “Is that what you do?” he whispered.

  “What?”

  “You just turn around like that?”

  I swallowed hard. I gently nodded. “Yes. I know my position.”

  Talon’s lip curled. “Not tonight, babe. Tonight, I’ll tell you your position. Tonight, I’m going to look into your eyes while I fuck you. Tonight, I’m going to watch your face while you come. Tonight… you’re mine.”

  Nothing ever sounded so perfect in all my life.

  9.

  (Talon)

  I was holding her close. My hands at her ribs. My thumbs just under her breasts. Her lower body touched mine. I was rock hard, throbbing and actually hurting in my pants. That’s what Everly did to me. She was so drunk and so confused about everything around her. But she was in my room and she was safe now.

  I had been in the meeting room by myself, looking around and thinking how to fix all that was wrong with the damn MC. Then I heard the commotion of what turned out to be Everly fighting a couple women. I figured if I let it go, Everly probably could have fought her way out of the position she had been in and really hurt the other chicks. But I wasn’t in the mood for it. It wasn’t a time to watch a couple chicks pound on each other.

  The second I saw Everly on her ass, trying to sit up, her hair a mess, I wanted to fuck her. I had planned on taking someone to bed with me tonight, and Everly was there and I was ready for her. Personally, I knew I should have talked to Layne more about Everly but he had a chance a few times. Hell, he stopped me from killing Buzzy. But then when he stopped me, he looked at Everly and walked away.

  Fucking Layne.

  Someday it would come down to me versus him. A fight that had been boiling for a long damn time, but a fight that couldn’t happen. Because when that fight would start, it would be the beginning of the end of Devil Call MC. And if Layne and I decided to do that… one of us would be dead. There would be no other way to settle what had happened between us.

  But as I stood there, touching Everly, staring at her, I realized just what she had been in the clubhouse for. Fuck, before even muttering a single command, she turned around and bent over. That’s what the other guys thought of her. Did to her.

  “Did anyone ever touch you?” I asked.

  Everly just stood. “I don’t want…”

  My hands slid down to the bottom of her shirt. “You don’t get to ignore my questions, Everly. You will ans
wer everything I ask. You will listen to everything I said. You will obey every command I give you.”

  Everly licked her lips. Her lips then parted and her bottom lip quivered.

  “Do you understand me?” I asked.

  “Yes… Talon… yes.”

  I came forward and kissed her quivering bottom lip. Her lips were thin and soft. She kissed me back. I opened my mouth a little more and Everly stayed with me. I started to lift her shirt and broke the kiss to take her shirt off. Her skin was so silky and beautiful. I touched her shoulders, my fingers moving over her bra straps and then down her chest. Everly let out a sigh and put her head back. Her neck looked delicious. I kissed her neck, my tongue fluttering little by little as I moved across it.

  I brought my hands up Everly’s body and moved around back. I unclipped her bra and pulled it forward. I fell between us and my hands were eager to touch her. As I cupped her breasts, Everly let out a groan. I looked down and saw her rosy nipples nice and hard for me. My thumbs moved left to right, grazing across her erect nipples.

  “Holy fuck, babe,” I whispered.

  I brought my hands up to her neck and then held her face. I forced Everly to look at me.

  “Nobody ever touched you,” I said.

  Everly shook her head.

  “Nobody ever kissed you. Nobody ever showed you how perfect your fucking body is.”

  “Never,” she whispered.

  “That changes right now,” I said.

  I kissed Everly’s lips one more time and then slowly breathed on her as I moved my head down. My tongue kissed her left breast first, suckling my way to her supple nipple. I loved her taste. The tip of my tongue cut left to right, and each time I did so, Everly groaned and tried to jump.

  I opened my mouth and whispered right onto her breast, “I want you to come while I taste you.”

  I saw Everly’s hands shaking as she touched her legs. With her pants open, she oozed with erotic desperation. I kissed her nipple, once, twice, and then I opened my mouth again. My other hand cupped her other breast. As I started to suck on her nipple, my thumb and pointer came together against her other nipple. I squeezed tighter as my teeth slowly came together on her nipple.

  “Oh, fuck,” Everly groaned.

  Her body tensed up and started to shake. I kept going, easing her into a more painful situation, loving each second I was in control of her body. I brought Everly to the point where she was ready to submit, ready to beg me to stop the pain. I had her right at the edge of giving up. That’s when I opened my finger and thumb and placed my entire hand to her breast. Her hard and sensitive nipple pressed against the warm palm of my hand. I then licked her other nipple and began to gently care for her breast.

  Everly’s knees bent and her hands touched my arms. Her breathing started to go wild.

  “Fuck, Talon, fuck…”

  “Come for me,” I said, my breath spreading all around her chest.

  I started to kiss across her chest, wanting to taste her other breast. I did so with enjoyment, allowing my other hand to come up and touch her breast. My spit was everywhere on her breast, allowing my fingers to race in circles with wet ease.

  “Oh,” Everly yelled out. “Oh… yes… like that…”

  Her hands gripped tight at my arms. She pulled at me. Her instinct was for me to fuck her. Her pussy throbbed for me to be buried inside her. Not yet though. I didn’t want that yet. This was all for Everly. And for my enjoyment of the control. Having her melting in front of me meant she would be mine as long as I wanted her.

  I gently teased Everly’s right nipple with my nose. When my mouth sought her tender breast again, I hurried to bring my teeth together again. But with my hand, I tended to her left breast gently. I continued to make circles around her nipple with just my middle finger. After a few times around, I brought my entire hand across her breast and squeezed just enough to make her groan. Then I slid my hand away and let my fingers do the same thing.

  She cried out a couple more times and started to jump at me.

  She was right there.

  “You’re ready to go,” I whispered.

  I kissed to the spot between Everly’s breasts. Both hands then held her chest. I pulled my lips away and squeezed at her.

  “I’m fuck… oh…”

  She was there. She was starting…

  I took my hands away from her chest, leaving her on her own. Her knees started to give again. I hurried to put a hand to her back, pulling her tight to me.

  As Everly crashed into me, she let out a deep cry and then had her mouth to my neck. She breathed heavier than before, biting at my skin.

  “I can’t fucking stop,” she cried. “I’m…

  “Tell me right now,” I ordered.

  “I’m fucking coming,” she yelled. “Fuck, Talon…”

  “Are you dripping?”

  “Yes,” she cried.

  I held Everly tight as her hips thrust at me. She wanted to fuck so bad. I couldn’t help myself as I slid a hand into her panties. Smooth, tender skin gave way to a wetness that engulfed my fingers. She was so smooth and hot. I slid around and pressed.

  Everly jumped and cried out again. She threw her head back and I balanced her as she lost all her strength. I took my fingers from her panties and held her again. With her head back, her neck and chest looked so beautiful. Her creamy skin. The desire that I had waited for such a long time. My hand slid from the small of her back down into her panties and touched her ass. I pulled, making sure her body was tight to mine.

  She finished coming and slowly brought her head forward again. Her lips were parted and her eyes looked like they were rolling around. She was drunk and on a wild, sexual high.

  Then came that crazy look.

  She wasn’t done yet.

  And I had yet to even start with her.

  “Fuck,” she whispered.

  “Want to see what you did?” I asked.

  She nodded.

  I smiled and showed Everly my two fingers. They were glistening with her orgasm. I brought one finger to my mouth and tasted it. Her sweetness was intense. I pulled my finger from my mouth and let that taste linger in my mouth. I then offered Everly my other finger. Her eyes went wide, looking like she was going to protest.

  “Taste yourself,” I said. “Look what you did. All that sweetness…”

  Everly opened her mouth and I slid my finger into her mouth. Her lips came together and I pulled back. Those thin lips were fucking dangerous. And I loved danger.

  I then put my hand to Everly’s face and smiled. “Fuck, babe, you have me halfway there already.”

  Everly still had her hands gripped tight to my arms. When she released her hold, she slowly crept up and grabbed my leather cut. I let Everly take the cut off, something that was pretty fucking symbolic. I liked this woman. Something about her just clicked inside me. From the second I saw her when I got out of that fucking prison, right to seeing her on the floor as she fought for no good reason other than jealousy, she was something special.

  My leather cut fell to the floor and Everly brought her hands to my shirt. She ran them down and grabbed the bottom of my shirt. She lifted my shirt off and stared at my body. Like most women, the first place her hands went were my tattoos. I only had my shoulders covered, for personal reasons. Everly’s hands tried to spread across my shoulders, but they were too small for my big shoulders. She then hurried and ran her hands down to my pants.

  She fought with my belt and I moved in to kiss her again.

  Our lips and tongues ran rampant on each other as we kissed hard and fast. Everly opened my pants and pushed them along with my boxers down. My cock finally popped free and Everly wasted no time in grabbing hold.

  I hissed at the warm touch of her small hand. She quickly stroked me root to tip. I put my hand down and gripped her hand. I squeezed and smiled at her.

  “Two questions,” I said.

  “What?” Everly asked.

  “Do you want me to come all
over your hand right now?”

  “No…”

  “Good. Are you… taken care of?”

  “Meaning?”

  “Meaning, when I fuck you, you get me. I’m not covering anything up. And I’m not pulling away.”

  That was when I first saw the sexy, vixen that was deep inside Everly. She smiled and then bit her lip. She forced her hand to move back down my cock. She squeezed at the base and then said, “Fuck me and find out for yourself.”

  I quickly slapped my hands to her hips. Everly screamed as my hands tore at her pants and panties. She moved her hips left to right as she kicked her way out of the rest of her clothes.

  When she finished, I lifted her and started to carry her. She quickly tried to wrap her legs around by body. The first thing I saw was my dresser. It had a mirror attached to it. The height of the dresser was perfect for what I needed. So I carried Everly to the dresser. I sat her down and then grabbed my cock. I made damn sure she looked down at it to make damn sure what she was about to get from me.

  Her hands gripped the edge of the dresser and she slid just a little more forward. Her tender folds were moist and glimmering. I touched myself to her and opened those folds. I pressed against her silky sex and thrust just a little. The tightness was enough to make me growl. The rest of the guys in the MC must have had small dicks. Or they weren’t able to keep up with Everly’s body.

  “Fuck,” I hissed as I watched the head of my cock slip into her.

  Her folds eased against my shaft, looking as though they were going to pull me deeper into her.

  I then looked up at Everly. Her eyes met mine and… fuck… we were connecting. This wasn’t fucking. This wasn’t sex. It definitely wasn’t that romance making love bullshit. But there was a goddamn connection. I saw it in her eyes and I felt it in my heart.

  It pissed me off.

  The last thing I needed was any kind of connection right now.

  So I thrust forward and put my hands on Everly’s hips and pulled. It forced my cock deep into her body, stretching her wide open. Everly threw her head back and it hit the mirror. She let out a cry and I didn't give a fuck. I pulled back and thrust harder at her. My hands then quickly came up to her breasts and I cupped both of them. I pressed against her chest, offering my strength.

 

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