Page 78 of Made For You
“I wonder if this cake is as good on your pussy as you said it was on my cock.”
His hand left my body momentarily, then I felt him spread something soft and cool onto my heated folds. His tongue hurriedly replaced his fingers.
“Delicious,” he moaned, the vibrations causing my body to quiver against his mouth as he continued to feast on me.
“Talon!” I cried out wantonly.
“My tongue not good enough for you?” he asked, pulling the dress back from around my face. I turned my head to the side, and he sealed his lips to mine. The flavor mixture of myself and the cake was as delicious as he said.
With his mouth still on mine as I grew drunk on his kisses, the head of his erection probed at my entrance. I tried to rock back, but Talon placed his hand firmly on my lower back to hold me still.
“Steady, peaches. Let your husband make you feel good.” He nipped at my bottom lip before pulling away and standing up behind me, his hand still planted above my tailbone. I felt his cock slip up and down my sex, being coated in my warmth. Then he fed the tip inside my slit. He went excruciatingly slow until I felt like I was going to faint from desire.
“Please,” I begged.
Finally, Talon plunged his cock into me so ferociously that the box I was resting on scraped against the floor. Lustoverpowered all my reasoning as I met each thrust of his hips with my own.
“That’s it, wife. Fuck me. Take what you want. My cock is yours.”
My orgasm came on swiftly as he called upon his masterful skills to pleasure me. He used his thumb to massage my clit while his piercing rubbed that spot inside my pussy that only he was able to discover.
Clenching the box, my back arched as the orgasm crested. I heard Talon curse in the background as he filled me with his cum. We stayed connected, both of us panting as our bodies calmed.
“Fuck, how is it better every single time?” Talon questioned as he gasped for air.
My voice was breathy as I replied, “I don’t know.”
He pulled out of me gently, and my body shivered at the loss. I felt his warm cum drip down my thigh as I looked around for a napkin or something, but then Talon’s hand was between my legs, making me jump.
“It’s just my handkerchief,” he assured, kissing my shoulder. I didn’t realize men still carried those around, but I was thankful. Returning to the party with his cum sliding down my legs was not the entrance I wanted to make.
Together, we got dressed and tried to look as if we hadn’t been naughty in the storage room for the last hour. Talon looked perfect. I looked like I’d been riding in a convertible. There was no way I was going to fool anyone.
As he was shoving one of the buttons on his suit jacket through the hole, I asked, “Do you want to try to sneak out of here? I’m pretty sure I’ve paid my dues.”
“Sure. I go where you go.”
How true I wished those words were. I feared the day he was established as CEO, which would mean our speedy marriagewould end in a speedy divorce. Because I wasn’t ready to let him go yet. Of course, I didn’t have the courage to tell him that. There were days I thought maybe we were on the same page, like this morning, but then there were others in which we barely spoke. We’d end up in bed together but seemed like we were miles apart.
As we made our way downstairs, it seemed we weren’t the only ones with the idea to dip out early. We found my parents saying goodbye to Mr. and Mrs. Mitchell, and Alex, Nate, and the twins were headed toward the exit.
Just as we collected my purse, I felt a hand latch onto my arm before spinning me around.
“Where have you been, Aurora?”
Before my eyes could even focus after the sudden movement, I heard a much deeper voice growl, “What did I tell you about putting your hands on my wife?”
Jeremy immediately dropped his hand, but his eyes narrowed on Talon. “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re up to.”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about,” Talon replied coolly as his arms looped possessively around my waist. Normally, I didn’t like a pissing match between men, but in this instance, I would be grateful to Talon for the rest of my days. “I know it must be hard seeing Aurora has moved on with me, or with anyone for that matter. But you need to get over yourself.” Talon looked over Jeremy’s shoulder, then met his gaze again. “Also, I believe yourwifeis looking for you. Congratulations on the nuptials.”
The arms around my waist slipped away almost sensually until he was holding my hand, and together, we walked away from my rose-colored ex.
Except for when we were getting inside the car, Talon and I kept our hands joined, even during the entire ride home.As he turned onto my street, I noticed an unfamiliar car parked in front of my house. Talon approached it slowly and tried to peer inside as we passed, but the windows were tinted. He steered the car into the driveway, and then we both looked over our shoulders to see Dean stepping out of the back of the SUV, wearing a glum expression. Not even seeing me or his best friend as we exited the car changed his demeanor.
“Hey, man. What’s up?” Talon asked as Dean walked across my lawn.
“We need to talk,” he replied ominously, shoving his hands into his pockets.
