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 “So,
ah, across the road is...um, just the compound?”

 “Yeah.
But it's also where I manage all club businesses from. Never fuckin' thought
I'd spend most my life on a phone or computer doin' that kinda shit. The only
good part about it is that I've got many members to fall back on when I don't
want'a deal with the crap. That's when I get to take off on my Harley, whenever
I fuckin' please.”

 “Okay.”
I nodded. “So, nothing untoward happens over there? Like...um, those friends
and their hookers rocking up?”

 “Babe,
none of us have to pay for pussy. And yeah, we fuckin' party hard, but that's
it. My life is clean, kitten. If it wasn't, I wouldn't have involved you in
it.” With one quick movement, he was on top of me, studying my face for
something. “You're too good for that kinda shit.”

 I
blushed and nodded; my arms encircled his waist. “Do—” I stopped when he spread
my legs with his knees. “Uh, do...do you think that you and Vi could make up?”

 He
kissed my neck. “Maybe one day,” he said, and then his eyes met mine. “You
surprise me, kitten. I like that about you. I tell you I was involved in shit
and you take it in stride, thinking nothing of it.”

 I
smiled at him. “Everyone has had shit in their lives, Talon. What makes a
person is if they can climb out of it before it hurts more people, and I
believe you have. You've also succeeded at it.”

 He
closed his eyes and rested his forehead against mine. “I gotta have a bit of
you, babe. I can't fuckin' wait. You gotta be quiet, kitten. All right?”

 Shit a doodle duck
. Was I all right
with him having a bit of me? What did he
mean
by a bit of me? I didn't
know, but my body did, because my head nodded without my brain’s
acknowledgment.

T
alon grinned wickedly at me. He kissed me hard, but all too soon,
his lips left mine. I was about to complain when I felt them at my neck. I
arched to give him better access. Licks, bites, and kisses he delivered upon my
neck, and then slowly he moved to my collarbone. I let out a moan; he shushed
me but I felt his grin on my skin.

 I
was feeling overwhelmed, like I was being touched for the first time. Maybe I
had become a born-again virgin.

 As
his lips played, his hands roamed from my hips to up under my t-shirt to my
magic nipples and ultra-sensitive breasts. He tugged my tee up further; my
slutty arms raised on their own and he threw my t-shirt to the floor.

 Finally,
he moved lower; I had been just about ready to strum my fingers on the bed
while waiting for his mouth to be upon my breasts. Now I didn't have to. Only
he wasn't there long enough and went to move on but I wasn’t ready for that
yet, I pulled him by his hair and positioned his mouth back where I wanted it.
He chuckled and bit down on my magic nipple, causing a moan to escape.

 “Quiet,
kitten,” he growled.

 “Seriously?”
How was that even possible with a lover like him? I glared down at him as he
stared back with his teeth clamped around my nipple. He bit; I shoved my fist
in my mouth, smothering my moan.

 Jesus, if he doesn't get a move on I'm going to combust.

 “Talon.
Honey. If you don't get a move on, I'll come on my own.”

 He
stopped his attention to my stomach and hips, and looked up smiling. “So
eager.”

 “Well,
when it’s been six years—”

 I
didn't get to finish what I was going to rant about. He hissed, my shorts and
underwear disappeared, and his mouth was feasting upon the most vital (right
now, anyway) part of my body.

 The
shock of the invasion caused me to cry out. It wasn't long before his lips and
tongue brought me to a climax.

 “Fuck.
You taste un-fuckin'-real.”

 Oh. My. God.
I was mortified that I'd
lasted seconds. I covered my eyes with my arm; I knew my face was burning
bright red. Talon settled between my legs; his arms folded across my hips and I
knew his head was rested on those arms, watching and waiting for me while my
body and breath recovered, along with my dignity.

 “Kitten,”
Talon said.

 Holy shit
. Did my stomach just wobble
when he spoke? That was beyond mortification. I wanted to die. He was so used
to perfection, and yet, here he had a woman who hadn't had sex in...forever and
only took a second to climax, while he stared on at my cellulite.

 I
felt the bed shift. Talon climbed up my body and lay next to me; I felt his
arousal at my hip. He tugged my arm.

 “No,”
I stated. “You, ah, better go to the couch now.”
Wait
. That was kind of
rude of me. No one had gone
down there
before, so shouldn't I be showing
my appreciation? Maybe if I did I wouldn't be so embarrassed; he could have
something wrong with him. Then we'd be even.

 I
was going to have to do this fast so he didn't see my wobbly bits doing their
own jig.

 I
pounced; my arm flew out, knocking him in the head. He swore; I mumbled a sorry
as I spread his legs with my hands while he was in a daze. Before he got a good
look at me moving, I rested between his legs with the sheet over me. I grabbed
the waist of his boxers and pulled down; his erection sprang free.

 Talon's
hands lay over mine, stopping me. That was okay, because I was still in shock
from seeing a cock.
Gulp, so freaking big
. Or was it just the average
size? From the experience I'd had in the past, I wasn't sure. But there could
be a possibility that if Talon and I had a chance to do the 'dirty', he would
be impaling me on his hard pole.

 “I
like the way you’re looking at me, kitten. And I love the fact that you just
licked your lips. But why the fuck did you just pull a speed marathon to get
down there? I didn't eat you to just have you return the favor.”

 “Um,”
I said to his perfect pecker. Damn him. Why did he look so fucking good?
The
prick
. “It's not about returning the favor. I want to do this.” His cock
twitched with...glee? I realized then that it was true. I wanted to please him,
and that thought also pleasured me.

 Before
he could say anymore, I went deep. My whole mouth covered all of him, making my
eyes water.
Huge.
I pulled up slowly and flicked my tongue side-to-side
along the way.

 “Fuck,”
Talon hissed, arched, and fisted the sheets.

 I
loved seeing that reaction from him. That it was me causing him to do that. I
swirled my tongue at the tip and gently bit. Talon growled. I smiled and went
down once again, taking my sweet time.

 “Kitten,”
he warned. He wanted faster; I wanted to go slower and memorize the way his
body moved, the way his eyes closed when I reach the base of his cock, and
started back up once again.

 He
fisted my hair tightly, I moaned. Our eyes met; desire pooled in both. With the
pressure of his hand in my hair, Talon took control; his cock slid in and out
of my mouth perfectly. I clenched my legs together; what I wanted was to let my
fingers do their job and finish me off once again. My body was craving to be pumped
like my mouth was. It was such a friggin' turn on. Something I had never felt
before and wanted to feel for the rest of my life.

 “Hell,
kitten.” Talon closed his eyes and moaned. He was close; I could taste it.

 He
let go of my hair. I kept the pace going on my own, enjoying the rush of seeing
him spread out and exposed.

 “Fuck,
I'm gonna come, babe,” he groaned.

 His
first shot reached the back of my throat; I drank it down with the rest. Even
after there was no more, I tightened my grip at the base and pulled up,
squeezing the last drop out before licking it off.

 I
was about to wrap the sheet around me, but before I could, hands came under my
arms, and I was pulled up to lay across Talon's naked body. My legs went around
his waist, my arms to each side of him; I looked down, my hair spilling around
my shoulders. I was shocked and happy to see that my own naked body wasn't
making it hard for him to breathe.

 He
grinned up at me. “No one has ever sucked me that hard, or taken it to the very
last drop. That was fuckin' heaven, kitten.”

 A
blush filled my cheeks; I looked away.
Now I blush, what the hell?

 He
laughed. “No need to go shy on me now, babe.” He pulled me down and kissed me
stupid. His expert mouth moved to my ear and he whisper-growled, “Don't ever
fuckin' hide your body from me again. I love every inch; and eventually, I will
have tasted every inch, going back for more and more until I die.”

 Oh. My. Fucking. God.
Words like that
were going to make it hard for me to not fall for this biker.

 “Let's
get some sleep before I have to fuckin' move.” He rolled me to his side and
tucked me close. One of his arms went around my shoulders as I rested my head
on his chest. His other hand took one of mine and placed them on his stomach. I
entwined one leg through his.

 Again,
he had me feeling safe, warm, and protected, even cared for. I wanted to cry.

Waking
up feeling well rested was something out of the ordinary for me. I stretched,
as moments of last night played on repeat in my mind. I smiled and reached out
to the side Talon occupied last night. He wasn't there. I giggled; he had moved
after all. I had been so sedated I didn't feel him leave.

 My
bedroom door opened; I pulled the sheet around me tightly as Maya skipped into
the bedroom and onto the bed.

 “Morning,
sweetheart,” I said as she plopped down next to me.

 “Mornin',
momma. I had a dream last night. Wanna know what it was about?”

 “Sure.”
I rolled to my side and faced her as she looked up to the ceiling.

 “Toby,
from school, was being mean to Becka, so I kicked him in the balls.”

 I
closed my eyes, only to open them when the room filled with deep laughter.
Talon was standing in the doorway.

 “That's
good, kid. Even in your dreams you gotta protect the ones you care for.”

 I
rolled my eyes; still, I couldn't help but smile at Talon. “But you have to
remember that kicking a boy there can really hurt them.”

 “I
know, momma. So I'll only do it when they really annoy me.”

 Talon
chuckled again. “Come on, kiddo. I'll make you breakfast; let ya ma get up and
ready.”

 She
grinned and bounced down to the end of the bed, then stopped. She looked from
Talon to me. “Momma?”

 “Yes,
baby?”

 “Talon's
your boyfriend now, right?”

 I
froze.This I wasn't expecting so early in the freaking morning. What could I
say though, after what happened last night? I looked up to Talon; he stared
back with a...worried expression? “Yes, Maya. He is my boyfriend.”

 “More
than that, kitten.” He smirked and turned to Maya to say, “I'm her man, baby
girl.”