Talon's Trophy (8 page)

“Ah, Chanah, maybe I will only share you when you’ve pleased me and have earned a reward.”

Chanah whimpered as his finger thrust deeply into her bottom. The sensation was so intense she shivered uncontrollably with the need to climax. Talon pulled his finger out of her and left. Her skin instantly complained about the cold. Chanah understood how Zola could have been reduced to tears when she was denied any contact beyond the
ritith
. Right then, her body was desperate for Talon’s. If he had pressed the little control button and vibrated her clit, her cheeks would be wet with tears too.

Talon’s hand stroked her chin. “Back onto your knees, Chanah. You will suck my cock.”

Chanah pushed up onto her knees once again but she didn’t clasp her hands behind her back this time. She laid them on Talon’s hard thighs as he moved closer to her mouth and she muttered with delight as her fingertips found warm skin instead of harsh fabric.

“You may not use your hands, Chanah. Clasp them behind you again, spread your thighs apart. I enjoy the scent of your pussy.” She complied and as she straightened up her head came even with his cock. Talon looked over her shoulder to see her fingers locked together and her nipples brushed his thighs as he moved towards her lips. “Open your mouth for my cock.”

His command made Chanah shiver again. If she complied, Talon would be in control. It was an interesting reversal of roles because she had always been the one to control him when she tasted his cock. But excitement was running through her veins and Chanah admitted she enjoyed the intensity of being at his mercy. The lack of chains made it possible for her to relax and enjoy being submissive.

Chanah obeyed his words and Talon felt a surge of need flash through his cock. The sight of her shackled to his bed hadn’t burned through him as brightly as her willing submission did. She opened her mouth as she clasped her hands behind her back. Her little nipples thrust their hard points against his thighs as he thrust his cock into her open mouth. Chanah held still as the head entered her mouth and the tip of her tongue lapped the little slit on the crown of his cock. Pleasure bit into his erection as he threaded a hand through her hair and thrust more of his length into her open mouth.

Talon had never suspected that there were levels to sex. It had always been a matter of physical pleasure. The emotions flowing from his time with Chanah took everything they did to a deep level where Talon found himself struggling to remain unattached to her. The idea of Ruthar even asking for her in trade made him mad enough to start a fight with the other male. Chanah was more than a hot pussy to fuck, and exchanging her for a different female wouldn’t feed the need blazing through him.

His cock touched her lips and her clit pulsed. Chanah struggled to keep her mouth open as her body screamed for that cock to be thrust into her pussy instead of her mouth. It was acute need but she craved even more of it because she didn’t want it to end. There was something about being poised on the edge of pleasure and pain that made her long to remain in the center of the flame. Talon’s hands grasped her head as his hips pushed the head of his cock into her mouth. His breath became hard as it rasped between his clenched teeth. Chanah didn’t need to see his face, her hearing knew the sound now and she savored the fact that she was really in control. Her submission was commanding Talon’s full attention and she choose to kneel at his feet.

“Your pussy smells so hot, Chanah. Should I confess that I want to fuck it?” His cock moved in and out of her mouth in the same motions that he was describing. “Thrust my cock into that sheath and listen to you cry with pleasure?”

Talon didn’t give her the chance to answer, his cock was in her mouth and he thrust it forward keeping her tongue trapped against its hard length. All Chanah could do was moan around his flesh as her pussy begged for a taste of his hard cock.

Talon growled softly above her and pulled his cock from her mouth. His hands smoothed her hair before he knelt in front of her bringing their faces to the same level so his mouth could cover hers. The kiss was deep and lingering as he let his tongue stroke hers. His hands smoothed down her sides to her hips in that slow motion that he always used on her skin. “I love the way your skin feels, Chanah…so soft, I think I could just pet you for hours.”

A whimper came from her lips as one of his hands smoothed over her belly. Her clit began to throb as Talon brushed lower and lower until he was just an inch from the sensitive little nub. He brushed her neck with a warm kiss but his hand didn’t move and her body trembled with need.

“What would you like me to do, Chanah?” Talon whispered his words next to her ear and her brain thrust several dark images up for her to shiver over. He was sitting on his knees now, Chanah still could not see him but she felt him. His voice sounded more commanding now with her hands clasped behind her back and her body straight than it had before. Her breasts felt very exposed but Chanah admitted that there was something exciting about thrusting her nipples forward for Talon’s gaze to linger over.

“Tell me how you want to be handled. Command me.” Talon rubbed her bare mons as he licked her earlobe. “But you may not move. You will use only your words to gain what you desire.”

Oh, sweet mercy.
Chanah trembled violently in response. Tell him? She had never spoken out loud her desires, it was so forbidden, so lustful she wasn’t sure if she dared to do it. But what if Talon obeyed her? Dark longings filled her brain as her body demanded more than smoothing strokes from his hands.

“Touch my…clit.”

“Hmm…how?” His hand brushed over her spread sex but he merely pressed all of his fingers against her clit for a moment before releasing the hold. Her clit pulsed as her pussy twisted in need. It was far from enough and her cheeks stung with a blush as Chanah realized Talon wanted detailed instructions.

“Try again, Chanah.” The tip of her tongue appeared and moved over her lower lip as excitement made his cock twitch. Talon tightened his grip on his control—it was an insane game but the stakes were rising along with their hunger. He needed to know what she craved, not just what she enjoyed. Talon waited for her order because he wanted to know what she would ask for when the choice was hers alone.

“Rub my clit with your fingertip.”

Talon groaned next to her ear but he sent one finger between the slick folds of her sex to her clit. He gently rubbed the little button as Chanah moaned with rapture. Her hips jerked forward and his finger was instantly gone.

“You moved, Chanah. I believe you have earned a punishment this time.” He pinched both her nipples and she cried out at the shock. The pain drove her even more insane with need and she panted as she tried to stay on her knees so that Talon would return to rubbing her clit.

“I’m sorry, please rub my clit with your finger.”

“First you will be chastised for your lack of submission.” Talon cupped her breasts and pinched the nipples once more. Chanah whimpered and she heard him chuckle. “You liked that didn’t you, Chanah?” Talon pinched her nipples once more to make sure she understood his question. The little pain zipped down into her clit making her whimper again. It was insane but she did like the hard pinch coupled with the burning need.

“Yes.”

“Good, I’m going to apply a pair of clamps to your little nipples now.” His hand cupped one breast as Chanah gasped in shock. The clamp pinched her nipple tightly and she shivered as she felt Talon move to her opposite breast, lift the globe of flesh before the nipple was pinched just as tightly. His hands returned to her sides and began the slow slide to her hips. She whimpered as her clit begged for that finger to return and relieve the need filling it.

“Where were we? Ah yes, you asked me to rub your clit with my fingertip.” Chanah felt every muscle she owned draw taut as she waited for his hand to smooth over her belly and his finger to part her folds. Every hair on her skin transmitted the path of that fingertip until Talon settled on top of her clit once again. He rubbed it slowly as Chanah fought to keep her hips still. She was desperate to comply and gain his approval.

But Talon kept his pace slow, too slow for her to climax. Chanah moaned as she realized he was waiting for her to give him more detailed instructions.

“Rub faster.”

“Rub what, Chanah?” Talon had sweat running down the sides of his face but he clamped his jaw tight as he forced his finger to a slow pace. His cock was raging with the need to fuck her. The tip of his finger gleefully taunting him as it slipped between the wet, hot folds of flesh that his cock craved. It was an intense form of torment that held him suspended on the edge of his control.

Her clit burned and her pussy demanded more than the release that would come from a faster pace against her clit. She needed to be fucked but voicing such a dark longing tore at her pride. Asking to be fucked wouldn’t be enough, Talon would demand detailed instructions before he would grant her her desire. Her pussy responded with a twisting contraction that made Chanah whimper. The need was too great with the little clamps pinching her nipples.

“Fuck my pussy.”

Talon growled and Chanah gasped with relief. She had said it and now she would be rewarded. But instead of his cock, Talon thrust his finger into her pussy. It was far from enough as she struggled to keep her hips from thrusting up towards his hand.

“Fuck my pussy with your cock.”

Talon had to hold back the urge to pounce on her. His body wanted to spring forward and ram his cock into her like a beast. Maybe all men were animals beneath their discipline and training, Talon certainly felt like one at that moment. “Spread your body for me, Chanah, lean back and press your hands to the floor.”

Chanah felt his eyes on her as she lowered her bottom to her feet and then scooted back onto the carpeting. She braced her hands on the floor behind her as she shivered before unfolding her legs and spreading them. The folds of her sex opened and the air brushed against the fluid coating her flesh. The nipple clamps still pinched her nipples making her clit demands even more desperate.

It was the most submissive pose, but Chanah enjoyed it in that moment. She wanted Talon to take her, to press into her body and use his greater strength. Her brain was full of the pulsing need of her clit and the deep yearning of her pussy, and nothing mattered but separating her thighs to show Talon exactly how ready she was for his cock. Primitive, lust-driven but even blindfolded it was Talon she craved. She could smell his skin and recognized the scent. Ruthar hadn’t smelled the same. Her body knew Talon’s scent deep inside the most primitive part of her brain.

“Please fuck my pussy with your cock, Talon.”

There was no more control. Her words were deep and husky and Talon reached for her hips, lifted her right off the floor and pulled her onto his lap. Chanah grasped his shoulders as her thighs were spread wide by his. The head of his cock slid into her slit as Talon lowered her body onto his. He bucked and thrust hard, driving his cock into her cunt. Chanah cried out as her body took his length. His heart pounded as she rose off his cock with an amazing amount of strength, offering her body to his thrust as Talon sent his cock hard and deep into her pussy again. He couldn’t linger inside the wet sheath, his body needed to fuck her, move his cock back and forth against her clit. Talon held her hips in his hard hands as he lifted her off his cock and then pushed her back down until the hard erection was lodged completely inside her pussy.

“Is this what you wanted, Chanah?” Talon lifted her off his cock and held her with only the head still inside her for a moment as she moaned for a faster pace.

“Faster.”

Talon growled but lowered her slowly until his cock was back inside her. “Details, Chanah, they make all the difference.”

Talon snarled again but he kept to his slow pace, raising her off his cock and lingering with only the head stretching her pussy. Her clit demanded more.

“Fuck me faster, Talon.”

A hard smack hit her bottom before Talon grasped her hips and began to move her quickly on his cock. “I thought you would never ask.” He snarled against her neck as he answered her demand and fucked her quickly. Chanah clung to his body as her thighs grasped his hips, desperate for friction on her clit. Nothing mattered but keeping her body as close to his as possible.

Climax stole her away too quickly. Chanah wailed as it twisted her clit and her pussy contracted around Talon’s cock. She wanted it to last forever but her clit refused to wait, yanking her into a wave of pleasure as Talon fucked her hard and fast.

A moment later he wrapped his arms around her body and moved forward until her back was pressed to the carpet as he clasped her wrists in one hand and stretched her arms above her head. Later she would care about the little burns from the carpet on her bottom, but right now there was only the hard thrust of his cock and her last need to feel his seed fill her. His chest pressed her against the floor as his hips held her thighs wide for his possession. His cock was still so hard and her pussy screamed with delight as Talon began to fuck her hard. His body slammed against hers as he drove his cock harder and faster into her. He held her down for his mating and that excited her even further.

Chanah climaxed again when his cock pumped the hot fluid into her womb, the walls of her pussy clamping around his thick staff to pull every last drop from his flesh. Talon’s chest labored as he tried to catch his breath and Chanah smiled at the proof that she took him as far into insanity as he took her.

Talon moved off her too soon and Chanah whimpered. He stroked her face before pushing her blindfold up and off her head. “I must remove your nipple clamps. They can remain on your body for only a short time.” Chanah looked down her body at her breasts to see crimson metal clamps on her nipples. Had she seen the things before feeling them, she would have refused to let them near her tender nipples but they had driven her insane when coupled with the blindfold and her submission. Talon removed them and then licked one nipple as his hand massaged the opposite one. He lingered over her breasts as he stroked and soothed the ache from the clamps.