I glanced up at the clock and there were only three minutes left in class, and those three minutes weren’t ticking away fast enough for me.
After I Hunter told me about their little run-in with Kenzlee, I knew we couldn’t continue this way. Kenzlee was becoming more and more combative and her protective stance regarding Alexandria was giving her more inner strength than I needed to deal with.
I also needed to tell her that I knew her brother. It felt…wrong that she didn’t know that. Kaden wasn’t just her brother, he had been her twin. That’s has to matter in a way I’ll never understand. I’d lose my soul if I lost Edie, but to lose the one person you actually shared a womb with? No wonder Kenzlee was a mess.
The bell rang and Hunter stood up as I did. “So, you’re skipping seventh, then?”
“Yeah,” I replied, grabbing my shit. “I’ll text you guys later if Kenzlee hasn’t murder me and left my body to rot somewhere.”
Hunter laughed. “Well, she only made references to not kidnapping Alex anymore. She didn’t say anything about you kidnapping her.”
“Christ,” I guffawed. “Let’s hope it doesn’t come to that.”
Handing Hunter my textbook, we left sixth period, and I headed towards Kenzlee’s locker hoping I wouldn’t have to have Alex kidnapped for a second time today. I knew they had seventh period together, but I wasn’t sure just how willing Kenzlee would be to leave with me.
Not after the way I fucked up this morning.
I’ve always been an asshole, but I never realized how arrogant I was until Kenzlee revealed all the bullshit she’s been having to deal with the past couple of years. All this time I thought she didn’t have anything better to do than deal with this unexplainable attraction between us, and I really believed she was just being snobby and difficult. I really convinced myself that whatever was going on between us should be her main priority.
Because it had become mine.
I saw her standing at her locker and her back was towards me and it didn’t escape me how unhealthy it was to be happy she couldn’t see me coming so she could escape. I stepped to her, and I knew the second she could feel me behind her because her body tensed, and she stopped breathing.
I did the only thing I could do.
I leaned down and placed a soft kiss on the side of her neck. With my lips against the shell of her ear, I whispered, “Go home with me, White.”
Kenzlee’s shoulders sagged, and I knew I had her.
I knew she didn’t want me to have her, but I did.
She turned her head slightly but wouldn’t look at me. “Why?”
She knew why; she just wanted to hear the words. “So I can apologize with you naked underneath me, Kenzlee,” I answered honestly. “So I can show you just how very sorry I am, baby.”
“I hate you, Talon,” she said, her voice breaking apart with each syllable.
I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and pulled her to me. Ignoring all the stunned glances and curious looks, I kept whispering in her ear. “No, you don’t,” I corrected her. “You wish you hated me. But you’re stuck in this just as badly as I am, White.”
She didn’t try to get away, but she did say, “You can’t treat me like dirt, Talon. I won’t allow it.”
“And you can’t treat me like I don’t matter, because I won’t allow that,” I countered. I unwrapped my arms from around her waist and told her, “Put your shit up, text Alex, and let’s go.”
Kenzlee turned to face me and my knees almost buckled.
She looked…ready; accepting.
My hand reached up to cradle her face. “Tell me you love me, White,” I ordered.
She shook her head. “I can’t possibly love you, Talon,” she denied. “It’s only been days…”
“Tell me you love me, Kenzlee,” I repeated.
Her surrender was there in her light brown eyes. “I love you, Talon,” she whispered-finally.
Chapter 16
The desire that consumes us.
Talon~
My mom working herself to death had always brought out dark emotions in me whenever I thought about how hard she worked. But, for the first time ever, I was happy she had two jobs. It meant she wasn’t home, and I needed all the privacy I could get having Kenzlee with me.
After putting her stuff up, she had texted Alexandria, and quietly left with me. It’s the first time a girl’s been in my car besides Edie and, while my car hadn’t come right out of the junkyard, I hadn’t forgotten that this girl has ridden in Mercedes, BMWs, and Cadillacs. My car was a simple white Toyota Tacoma that I had actually won in a fight a year ago.
However, Kenzlee didn’t say anything or act differently when I had opened the door for her and helped her in. I let her set the radio stations to whatever her favorite stations were, and there was a distinct feeling of contentment in that small act. I had also told her she could connect her playlist if she wanted to, but she acted like that was akin to proposing marriage and assured me she was fine with the radio adjustments.
We arrived at my house and I didn’t bother with a tour of the place. My house was standard built with a kitchen, living room, two bedrooms, one bathroom, and a master bedroom. It matched the row of other houses that lined the neighborhood. Besides, just because Mom was at work that didn’t mean we had hours to ourselves.
I walked Kenzlee to my room, and the second she was safely inside, I locked the door behind me. I watched as she took in my room, and seeing it through a new pair of eyes, I realized it really wasn’t much. It was functional with only a few personal items scattered about.
Kenzlee looked over at me and asked, “Your mom doesn’t mind you bringing girls home?”
I walked towards her, and when I was standing in front of her near my bed, I reached out and tuck her hair behind her left ear. “I’m not sure of her stance on that because I’ve never brought a girl home before.”
She looked hopeful when she asked, “You’ve never had a girl in here before?”
“No one but Edie,” I confirmed. “And, now, you.”
I didn’t say any more as Kenzlee reached for the hem of my shirt and pulled it up and over my head. I stood still as her hand hovered over my chest, barely touching me. “Do you know how beautiful you are, Talon?” she whispered.
Beautiful? Hardly. But I didn’t want to ruin this moment for her. “Do you know how beautiful you are?” I countered.
Kenzlee looked up at me and her eyes flickered back and forth between my eyes and my lips. “I think I meant what I said earlier,” she said seriously. “I’m fairly certain I do love you. Isn’t that weird?”
I nodded in agreement because…well, fuck, it was. We hardly knew each other, but we were forced together. That was the best way I could describe it. Like fate was forcing us together, and we were powerless to choose for ourselves. I hadn’t said it back, and I wasn’t going to. I wasn’t going to until I was balls deep in her pussy, connected to her in the deepest way possible.
I cradled her face in my hands and kissed her like I’d die if I couldn’t taste her. Kenzlee threw her arms around my neck and the next few minutes were nothing but frantic hands discarding clothing everywhere. When we were both completely naked, I was able to pull back the bedcovers with one hand while I guided Kenzlee into my bed. For some reason, I wanted to fuck her under the covers. I wanted her to feel…like she belonged in my bed like I did.
Bracing my weight on my elbows, I looked down at her and when my lips found her neck, I said, “I’m going to kiss every inch of your skin, White.” She moaned and her legs instantly pulled wider, making room for me. “I’m going to lick and taste every secret you have, baby.”
Her hands got lost in my hair as my lips reached her tits. “Talon…” she moaned as soon as I took one of those hard peaks into my mouth. Her legs opened more, and it took everything I had not to just slam home.
Instead, I took him time kneading her big tits in my hands and sucking on those pale pink nipples of hers. I made sure to pay eq
ual attention to each luscious tit, and my dick was painfully hard at the image of me cumming all over them. I wanted to paint Kenzlee from head to toe with my seed and make sure she never lost the smell and taste of my cum on her. It was barbaric and archaic, but I wanted to brand this fucking girl with everything I had to give her.
I continued to travel south, and the second my shoulders were holding her thighs apart, I drove in and started making out with her already wet pussy.
Kenzlee’s hands in my hair tightened as she let out a desperate wail, “Oh, God…Talon…”
My lips and tongue played with Kenzlee’s pussy and I, legit, wondered how I was ever going to leave this spot. Kenzlee tasted just as perfect as I knew she would. Her cream was sweet and delicious. “Fuck, baby,” I breathe against her bare lips. “I’m going to need to eat this pussy every day.”
And then she made me chuckle when she replied, “I’m going to let you…oh, God…”
I nuzzle the trimmed triangle over her clit with my nose, and moaned, “You weren’t going to have a choice.”
I went back to licking that sensitive pearl, but this time I slid two fingers into her tight snatch and the wrapped warmth was almost enough to make me cum all over the sheets. I wanted Kenzlee like this every day and I wasn’t sure I was going to be able to accomplish that. Sooner or later, she’d have to explain to her uncle why she wasn’t going home right after school anymore.
Kenzlee’s knees dropped some more and opened her up wider for my face and fingers and when she started fucking my fingers, forcing them to go deeper, I knew she was close. “You gonna cum, baby?”
“Yes…” she hissed, desperately chasing that high.
I went back to devouring her, and I wasn’t bullshitting her. I was going to need a taste of her every day. There’d be no way I’d be able to go an entire day without the taste of Kenzlee’s unique flavor on my tongue.
I sped up my movements and my tongue and fingers worked together to take Kenzlee over the edge. Her body locked up and she let out a sting of curses as her body locked around my fingers and she started to tremble around me.
I couldn’t wait any longer.
I climbed up her body and with her eyes still closed, and Kenzlee reveling in the aftermath, I plunged into her pliant body harder than was needed, but I had a point to make.
Kenzlee was officially all mine.
∞∞∞
Kenzlee~
My eyes snapped open and my hands flew over my head to grab onto the Talon’s headboard. “Talon!” I screamed, not bothering to worry if the neighbors could hear me or not. Even as slicked up as I was from the orgasm, Talon was large, and his invasion had been swift and brutal.
He didn’t say anything as one hand wrapped around my joined wrists, holding me down, and the other dug into my hip, holding me in place as he crashed into me over, and over again. It hurt, but not enough to tell him to stop. In fact, I needed more of him. I needed him deeper. I needed him crazed with the need to be inside me. He hadn’t told me he loved me back, so I needed him to show me if he couldn’t say the words yet.
The pleasure consuming me made it difficult to keep my eyes opened, but I tried. I kept opening them because the sight of Talon’s naked form over me, holding me down, muscles flexed, veins pulsing, his face looking feral and…possessed, was the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. He was fucking me hard and relentlessly, but he was loving me too.
I knew that.
I could feel that.
And because I wanted to be where he was, I opened my legs wider so he could bury himself inside me deeper, more forcefully.
“That’s it, baby,” he panted. “Spread those legs wider for me. Let me get deeper inside that tight pussy of yours.”
“Harder, Talon…” I begged, even though I wasn’t sure if he could. He was already pounding into hard enough to leave bruises, but I just needed…more.
I was desperate for more.
And then it hit me what I needed. I needed Talon to cum inside me. I needed his mark. I needed his ownership. I needed to belong to him-to someone. I needed to matter to someone and what I needed was Talon to prove his words to me. I needed…to be bound to him. And there’s nothing more binding than a man releasing his seed into your body. Even with protection, there was still always the possibility of pregnancy, and while I didn’t want to get pregnant, I still needed Talon’s claim on me to be real; absolute.
“Harder?” he smirked. “You need to be fucked hard, White?”
My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he went at me harder and deeper, but when I finally managed to look at him again, I told him the truth. “I need you to cum inside me, Talon,” I moaned.
“Motherfucker,” he hissed through gritted teeth as pulled out, flipped me over. I wasted no time positioning myself on my hands and knees, and Talon wasted no time driving into me again.
But this time?
This time my body bowed, and my scream was straight out of a horror movie as Talon bottomed out in my womb. Women who wish for a man with a big dick clearly had no idea what they were talking about. “Talon!”
His fingers were digging so deeply into my hips, I could feel his fingertips on actual bone. “This is what you want, isn’t it, White?” he taunted. “Weren’t you just begging me to fuck you harder? Weren’t you just begging for my cum?”
Why, yes. Yes, I was.
And then Talon did something that made me realize I needed to be more specific when I beg him to cum inside me in the future. I felt a dollop of spit cool on my ass, and I knew it wasn’t to aid in what we’d been doing so far. I was so turned on and already wet from the orgasm he gave me earlier, there was no need for him to add to the lubrication.
Unless…
The skin on my left hip cooled as Talon’s hand disappeared and found its way onto the center of my ass and his thumb start rubbing little circles on the edges of my tight, puckered hole.
I froze and Talon stopped everything immediately.
We stayed frozen in silence for a full five seconds before Talon’s right hand reached underneath my body, and grabbing my left breast, he pulled me up until my back was flushed with his chest. His dick was still lodged deep inside me, but the movement had also caused his thumb to breach my ass, and I thought I was going to pass out from the dual sensations.
Talon’s lips were at my ear when he said, “Is that tight, little asshole of yours untouched, Kenzlee?”
I thought the question absurd seeing as how his thumb was two knuckles deep inside it now, so I answered, “Not anymore.”
He wasn’t moving, and the pressure was driving me insane. Talon’s lips skimmed over my neck as he asked, “Are you going to let me have it?” I whimpered at the dirtiness of what he was asking of me.
And it wasn’t because I was disgusted with the idea.
Talon’s hand slid from my breast up towards my neck and the second he wrapped his powerful grip around my throat, I knew I’d let this boy do anything he wanted to me.
Anything.
“Yes,” I breathed shamefully. “You can have it. You can have me.”
The only sign that Talon heard me was his growl as he pushed me back down on my hands and knees and slamming into my over, and over again as his thumb alternated his thrusts inside my ass. And it couldn’t have been five minutes later that the dual penetrative sensations had me cumming all over Talon’s cock. “Oh, God…”
He fucked me through my orgasm, and, once again, pulling me against him, he pulled his thumb free and held onto my hip while his other hand wrapped around my neck. Against my ear, Talon chanted how much he loved me over, and over again as he came inside me.
“I love you, Kenzlee,” he snarled. “I love you. I fucking love you, baby.”
The tears started flowing as Talon kept emptying himself inside me, and I wasn’t entirely sure where they were coming from. I told myself I was just feeling overwhelmed, but a deeper part of me was certain it was because I got my wish.
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sp; I was tied to this boy in a way I was probably not prepared to be. I was out of my depth here and I didn’t care. I meant what I said. Talon had me. He had all of me. He had all my parts; broken, new, old, and the irreparable ones.
We didn’t collapse on the bed until he started to soften and then he hauled me onto his chest, covering us with the bedsheet, which I thought was odd. I didn’t think guys cared about modesty like that, but I didn’t question it.
It felt…perfect.
If felt perfect, and I didn’t question when my body started to relax, and my eyes started to droop.
I didn’t question anything.
Chapter 17
The peace that frightens us.
Kenzlee~
“Baby?”
There’s a baby here?
I snuggled deeper into the blankets on the bed willing my mind to go back to sleep, but it started to wonder what a baby was doing in my room.
I heard, “Baby, it’s past four,” before hearing a chuckled, “I mean, I don’t care if you stay, but your uncle might start to worry about you.”
Uncle?
Oh, shit!
I sat up and almost knocked Talon in the head. “Holy crap! What time is it?” I looked around not caring what I looked like or that I was still naked underneath the covers.
Talon straightened and smiled down at me. “It’s past four,” I repeated. “Your phone was buzzing with text messages, and I…uh, saw that it was Alexandria, so I texted her back letting her know you were asleep.” I was surprised he looked a little bashful as he explained all this. It was almost as if he cared that I might get upset because he took liberties with my phone.
I held the sheet up to my chest with one hand while I reached for my phone with the other. Talon must have placed it on the nightstand after he texted Alex back. I scrolled through the messages and mumbled, “It’s okay. She covered for me.” I looked up at Talon. “If you can get me home, right now, I can…it’ll be fine.”
Talon cocked his head at me. “You can’t just tell your uncle you were at your boyfriend’s house?”
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