Craving Talon (16 page)

So I haven’t told you everything, just like I haven’t told them. I have polycystic ovarian syndrome, or more commonly known as PCOS. I’ve had it since I was a teenager and it has constantly given me a hard time when it comes to periods and menstrual cycles, they’re almost non-existent. One of my ovaries is completely blocked by a cyst and the other only functions half the time, which is why I’m on birth control. The ring to be exact and why I am not worried about getting pregnant. Add up all of the facts and the odds are stacked way against me.
 

But the thought I had tonight still dances in my mind. The idea of Kyle cradling a growing belly while Talon kisses me before his performance. Fuck, stop thinking about it and drink some more.
 

We’re at some hole in the wall dive bar not too far away from the venue the guys played at tonight. Though the crowd is heavy for a Wednesday night, it’s not totally over run with the bimbos that normally surround 69 Bottles after parties. Though Mouse and Dex have had no trouble scoring chicks.
 

Dex is back to his old self. Which as much as I hate to admit, I’m happy to see. Right now he’s only working on one, who was actually hitting on Talon earlier. I took a huge hit to my pride when she waltzed up to him, only to be lifted when he turned her down, telling her that he had someone already. Kyle, on the other hand, has been turning them down left and right. Probably because once again I find him some distance away from Talon and I.
 

When one of the chippies finally walks off dejected, I use my finger to call him to me. Like the cutest puppy dog on the planet, he comes willingly. “Stop sitting so far away.”
 

“I like turning them down,” he smiles.

“Bullshit,” Talon says.
 

Kyle laughs. “It’s just hard because when I’m near you, I want to touch you, and if I do that, and Talon is doing that, well… I don’t know, I don’t…”

“You shouldn’t care. I don’t,” I say to him.
 

“Neither do I,” Talon joins in. “I understand your reservations, but I don’t care what people think of me. I’ve had and lived the reputation of a different woman every night. I don’t care if people know that I like you.”
 

Melt my fucking heart.
 

“I don’t care either. The three of us are together, we’re happy, who gives a fuck what other people think. Besides, I like having you close to me, touching me, showing me how much you want me. It turns me on,” I whisper.
 

His smile could light up the room. “Have you had enough to drink?” he asks me and I nod. “Tal?”
 

“If I say yes, does that mean we can leave?”
 

“Yes,” Kyle and I say together.

“Then abso-fucking-lutely!”

I giggle. “Does big man need a bed time snack?” I give him a bad pouty face impression and he laughs.
 

“So long as it involves you and him, yes.”
 

“Then let’s go.” I stand up way too fast and all the alcohol goes rushing to my head and I sway.

“Easy, panda. We got you,” Kyle says as he links my arm in his. Talon stands, taking my hand and leading us toward the back of the bar where we came in.
 

Rusty is standing carside, opening the door as soon as we come out. Talon slides in first, then me and then Kyle, while Rusty slides in front. I don’t question the arrangement and we take off back toward the bus.
 

After we’re on the road for a couple of minutes, I lean into Talon’s ear and whisper, “I want to watch you use that plug on Kyle.” Talon’s breathing hitches and his mouth falls open in shock. I continue whispering, “I can’t wait to watch you fuck him.”
 

“Angel,” he growls, sending a shiver of anticipation up my spine. He leans in and whispers in my ear, “I have a better idea. How about I watch you fuck him?”
 

I let out a breathy moan because I can’t control the radiating excitement that pulses through me. “How?” I breathe.
 

“We have a present for you,” he says and then sits up straight, ending our conversation completely.
 

I look at Kyle who is curious but isn’t going to press for information, besides, just a minute or two later we’re pulling into the lot, going through the security gate and pulling up alongside the bus. Kyle slides out first, taking my hand and I slide across the seat, as Talon follows. Once we’re both free of the door, Rusty closes it and we bound onto the bus. Headed straight for the bedroom.
 

“I’ll be right back,” Talon says and he leaves me and Kyle alone.
 

“What did you say to him?” he asks, his eyes alight with curiosity.
 

I smirk. “I told him that I wanted to watch him stick that butt plug in your ass. That I am dying to watch him fuck you.” Kyle sinks onto the bed. “Then he said he had a better idea and that was him watching me fuck you.” I smile but he looks dazed. “Kyle?”
 

He shivers himself out of his daze. “Fuck me? How would you fuck me?”
 

I smile, but I’m worried about what was in his head. “Forget that for a second, what’s wrong?”
 

“Nervous, I guess. Though you haven’t hurt me, the idea of something bigger than a finger is a little…” He shivers again and then swallows hard. “Well, it’s fucking hot. I think I nearly came just thinking about it.”
 

“So we’re alright. This isn’t a bad thing?”
 

“Oh my god, no, baby girl. I’m nervous, yes, but in the case of something like this, I’d rather know in advance before it gets sprung on me.”
 

I smile. “Good,” I say as I pull my top over my head and I watch as his mouth falls slack. My nipples are hard already, a little red from the pasties earlier, but I was able to wash them up before we left.
 

“Now that’s a beautiful sight to see,” Talon says as he walks into the room. I’m standing near the side of the bed, while Kyle is at the foot, all but drooling all over himself. Talon puts a bag of stuff on the bed.
 

“What’s in there?” I ask.
 

Talon smirks, “A present for you and a little something for everyone.” I raise an eyebrow at him and he digs into the bag. He pulls out a box and lays it on the bed.
 

I look at the package. “Feeldoe?” There is no picture of what’s inside on the box.
 

“Open it,” Talon tells me so I pick up the box, opening one end I am met with a plastic holder. I grab it and slide it out.
 

It’s an odd shape, kind of like a J. One end has a large bulb on it, the other is shaped like a penis. It’s not very big around and nowhere near as big as either one of my guys. I pop it free and hold it up. Then it hits me. “Oh my god, is this…is it like a strap on?” I ask.
 

Talon smiles, “It’s a strapless strap-on. See this,” he points to the bulb, “slides up inside your pussy. The ridges are for your stimulation and then the rest is well, self-explanatory.”
 

I look at Kyle who is staring at it. He swallows hard. “It looks huge,” he breathes.
 

Talon caresses his cheek and holds up the small butt plug, the one he used on me and takes the Feeldoe from my hand. “It’s actually smaller, just a lot longer. If it’s too much we can…”
 

“No, I want her to,” he cuts him off, his voice laced with desire. “But, I have got to get off first. I’m already to the point of explosion.”
 

I smile and turn to Talon and shrug. Talon gets a big wolfish grin on his face as he turns back to Kyle and commands, “Stand up.” Kyle does and Talon kneels before him, unbuckling his pants and sliding them down his thighs. Kyle’s cock pops free and Talon takes it into his mouth.
 

“Fuck, Talon,” Kyle groans. “Fuck, I’m not gonna last long,” he breathes as he wraps his fingers through Talon’s hair, holding him in place briefly then letting him go, guiding Talon along his erection. “Fuck, don’t stop. You’re fucking mouth feels amazing,” Kyle moans.
 

I’m frozen in place with my pussy dripping into my panties already. I slowly undo my button fly, ready to begin finger fucking my slit as I watch Talon’s beautiful mouth sucking on Kyle’s glorious cock.

As soon as my pants are down far enough, my hand is in my slit. I can’t take it anymore, fuck me.
 

“Enjoying the show, baby girl?” I lean forward onto the bed, looking up at him, pleasure soaring in my veins.
 

“Fuck yes.”
 

Talon’s mouth lets Kyle’s cock go audibly. “Don’t you dare fucking come,” he says in his commanding voice and I whimper my displeasure.
 

“Fuck, it’s too good. I can’t, argh, fuck, I can’t stop.”
 

Talon gives me a look that sends shivers across my skin and I stop immediately. “Take your boots and pants off. Get on the bed on all fours,” he commands. I pout but I obey his word. Fuck, I love it when he’s like this. He doesn’t do anything physical, it’s all in his words and it’s the biggest turn on in the world.
 

I watch as he goes back to sucking on Kyle’s erection and playing with his balls. Kyle is about to lose his load, I can tell because he’s getting twitchy. He’s fighting it, not ready to come yet. But Talon has other ideas.
 

I untie my boots and begin working them from my feet, desperate not to get distracted by what is happening a few inches away from me. I manage to shed the boots and my pants. I climb up on the bed on all fours, putting my face at the foot of the bed so that I am close to my lovers.
 

Watching up close is even hotter than watching far away. Talon continues stroking Kyle’s cock and playing with his balls. He pulls his mouth back and looks at me. “You want this in your mouth?” I moan. “No, I think I’ll take it.” I watch as he looks up to Kyle. “Come for me, Kyle.” Then he wraps his mouth around Kyle, ferociously sucking and pumping. Kyle tenses and then lets out a growl as he shoots his load into Talon’s waiting mouth. Talon continues sucking and licking while swallowing down Kyle’s salty cum. Jealousy rocks through me.
 

Talon knows this. He gradually lets up on Kyle’s still hard erection and turns to me. “Kiss me,” he commands and I lean forward. The salty taste of Kyle and the sweet, yummy morsel that is Talon assaults my taste buds and I moan, kissing him with ardor.
 

All too soon he pulls back from the kiss. His eyes are filled with need and lust. My pussy is dripping wet, ready for anything these two can throw at me. Talon stands up and pulls Kyle in for a kiss. It doesn’t last that long, but tongues are definitely stroked. Then he comes around the bed where I’ve been standing and Kyle goes to the other side.
 

I look at Kyle. “How you doing, cowboy?”
 

His lips spread into a wide smile of satisfaction, but he’s not done yet. His cock is still hard and I want to lick it. I lick my lips. “You’re a fucking animal you know that, baby girl? Insatiable much?”
 

I smile a wide Cheshire grin and he chuckles. I hear Talon’s zipper and some rustling bring my attention to the other side of the bed. Mind you, I am still on all fours. My ass in the air. I wiggle it as Talon looks me over. Then goes for the bag. He grabs the butt plug. “Wait a second,” I protest.
 

“Hush, this is actually going to help, plus it gives you some added stretch time because I am dying to take your ass. I don’t know how much longer I can hold out.” I shiver in anticipation and my nipples harden. “Kyle, why don’t you give those delicious nipples some attention while I get her ready to take you?”

“Oh fuck,” I groan and Kyle slides onto the bed, flipping over onto his back. I raise up, straightening my arms so that he has some room. He gets his head underneath me and I feel the teasing licks of his tongue brush one nipple, while he rolls the other in his fingers. Tugging and twisting it while his tongue works me over. I writhe in need as Talon slides behind me, between my legs.
 

His hands come to my ass, spreading it wide, and I feel a glob of slick spit land right in the middle of it. Then his fingers gently go to work massaging the tight rim. Then he begins pressing inside of me with his finger. Slow gentle strokes, allowing me a chance to grow accustomed to his pace.
 

Kyle has switched nipples now, licking and sucking, twisting and pulling as I flick my hips against Talon’s finger. I feel more wetness hit me right where his finger is inside of me. Then I feel the probing pressure of a second finger trying to dip inside. I tense as the pleasure of Kyle at my breast forces me to clamp down on my orgasm, savoring it and saving it for later.
 

Talon’s hand comes to rub along my back, coaxing me to relax and I do almost instantly. He pushes that second finger past the tight ring, then I feel a cool glob of lube against my hole. He starts working it in and out of me with two fingers gently massaging inside, his pace is a little faster. My sex is dripping, my orgasm building.