Craving Talon, page 19
part #2 of 69 Bottles Series
My pussy clenches around him and he moans. I feel the bed move and look past Kyle to see Talon coming up behind him. Talon rubs his hand on Kyle’s back and he arches into the touch.
“Lean forward, sexy,” Talon growls to Kyle and I’m delighted that Talon has finally given Kyle his own little pet name.
Kyle leans forward, falling to his elbows on top of me as he continues sliding in and out of me. Kyle’s lips land on mine and I wrap my arms around him, holding him to me. He grunts and moans and I know that Talon is beginning to prepare Kyle and my pussy responds, clenching around Kyle as he tells me, “Come for me, baby girl.”
I explode around him and he pounds into me harder, milking my orgasm. As I calm down from my explosion, I feel Kyle still.
I look into his eyes and he’s frightened. I caress his back, helping him relax. “Kiss me,” I breathe and he doesn’t hesitate. His lips land on mine. The kiss is hard at first, but then he softens into my lips, and my hands continue stroking his back.
“Argh!” he cries out.
“Kyle, you okay?” Talon asks.
Kyle hisses through his teeth. “Yes. Don’t stop.”
I shudder with pleasure knowing exactly what Talon is doing as I feel Kyle’s cock twitch inside of me. I wish I wasn’t so pinned down by him. I push my feet into the mattress for leverage and I begin to slowly slide my pussy along his cock. Kyle cries out with pure pleasure. I continue pumping my pussy along his shaft. He lifts his hips, pushing back into Talon, giving me room to continue riding his cock.
“How you doing, Kyle?” Talon asks him and I look into his eyes and I can see them rolling with pleasure.
“More,” he moans.
Talon takes hold of Kyle’s hips and looks down at their connection and I feel Talon pull back, then back in. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” Kyle growls. Talon nods to me and I go back to working my hips along Kyle’s shaft. “Fuck, too m…I’m gonna come,” he moans and I slow my pace.
“Better, cowboy?”
“Mmhmm,” he moans and I can feel Talon’s thrusts because he is driving Kyle into me deeper. I’m ready to explode again already but I bite my lip, hoping it will be enough to hold it back. I don’t want to come, not yet, because I will make Kyle come and I want him to savor this a little longer.
I slowly lower my hips back to the bed and Kyle brings his knees up under my thighs as he sits back onto Talon’s cock. Talon groans. “Your ass is so tight. It feels so fucking good around my cock.”
Kyle’s breathing portrays his pleasure above me. His eyes are closed, his mouth is open and he is panting with each thrust of Talon’s cock into him. His cock slides in and out of my pussy and I can no longer hold it in.
“Kyle, I’m gonna…agh fuck…I can’t…”
“Let it out, baby girl. Come for me. Come for Talon.”
Oh fuck, I explode, shattering, convulsing, clenching, squeezing, milking.
“Jesus,” Kyle moans and I feel him erupt inside me. “Harder,” he moans and I can feel Talon pump into him harder, working toward his own release. “Fuck, your cock, it’s fucking…agh!” He continues panting and I can still feel spurts of cum from his cock shooting into me.
Talon stills and Kyle takes over, thrusting into me, his ass pulling on Talon’s cock buried inside. Both men moan above me. Kyle is working feverishly to make Talon come. “I need it. Fuck, Talon, I need you to come.”
Talon begins matching Kyle’s thrusts. Each thrust forward by Talon is met by a backward thrust by Kyle. When they pull apart Kyle slams hard into me and another orgasm is racing through my veins, my heart is pounding, blood rushing, fire burning and my orgasm is on the surface. My legs tremble, my body locks down.
“Talon!” Kyle moans and I hear Talon’s animalistic cries as he thrusts hard and fast into Kyle, his orgasm taking him, taking Kyle into his own second orgasm. My pussy is clenched so tight, it squeezes around Kyle’s cock sucking him deeper into me. I shatter into another orgasm and my body falls limp on the mattress. Kyle collapses on top of me and Talon leans forward, wrapping his arms around Kyle and rubbing along my arms.
Talon kisses Kyle on his shoulder. He looks at me and smiles. I know I have this ridiculously glorious, sated, mind blown smile on my face. “Ky, I’ve got to pull out.”
Kyle nods and Talon shifts. With a series of grunts and moans, Talon extracts himself from Kyle and Kyle plops out of me, limp and satisfied.
“I’ll be right back,” Talon says, donning a pair of shorts before he leaves the room.
“How you doing, cowboy?”
“Hmph.”
“Is that a good thing?” I ask and he nods slowly. “How was it?”
“Amazing,” he mumbles against my breast.
“So we’ll be doing that again?” He nods, nuzzling his face between my boobs.
“You smell so good,” he mumbles and I shiver as his warm breath covers my nipple and dissipates into coolness.
“I’m so proud of you,” I tell him as I stroke his back. “You did it. You were ready and willing.”
“I knew that if it felt half as good as when you took me with that toy, then I’d be set. I just had to get past the initial invasion.”
I smile. “It’s pretty intense, isn’t it?”
“Mmhmm.”
Talon comes back into the room. I look over at him and he has something in his hand. A towel, I think. He climbs up onto the bed behind Kyle. “I’m gonna clean you up, cowboy.” He says gently and I smile at his use of my nickname for Kyle. Talon smirks at me. “What? It fits.”
I giggle and Kyle jumps. “It stings,” he says with a hint of pain.
“There was a little bit of blood. Kyle, I’m sorry, I didn’t…”
“Hey,” Kyle moves his hand around, reaching for Talon, “It’s alright, big man. I’m okay.”
Talon finishes cleaning Kyle and Kyle slides off of me, plopping onto the bed next to me. “Now if you don’t mind.” I watch as Talon slides up between my legs. “I’m gonna take our girl.”
I moan as Talon begins pushing the head of his cock inside me. Talon’s lips wrap around a nipple, licking and sucking it into his mouth. I writhe under him, moving my hips to help. He starts pounding harder and I can feel his hands reaching for mine. There is a hunger in his eyes, an animalistic hunger and I melt. “Take me, Talon, take me hard.”
Talon brings my arms together over my head. Holding me down, using his thighs to bring my hips up higher, adjusting the angle of his thrust and I can feel the head of his cock pounding deep within me and I moan. His thrusts increase in rhythm and he lets my hands go. Rearing up, he pushes my thighs wide and toward my chin, lifting my pussy higher as he pounds harder.
“Fuck, fuck fuck, Talon!” I scream as my orgasm overtakes me and my pussy erupts, sending my orgasm squirting from within, soaking his abs.
“Oh fuck!” Talon moans as he pounds harder into me, keeping the same angle. “You’re gonna do that again,” he growls and immediately I can feel a new orgasm building, playing with the surface, tightening my sex and hardening my clit. His actions are slamming his cock inside and his hips are stroking my clit with each thrust.
“Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck!” I scream as I explode, sending my orgasm squirting from my body once again and Talon explodes inside of me. He calls out my name as he grinds out his orgasm in long languid strokes.
I’m standing in our bedroom, blow drying my hair in an attempt to get ready for tonight when Kyle comes in. “Hey, panda girl.”
“Hey, what’s up?”
“How much longer do you think before you’re ready?”
I stop the blow dryer. “What’s up?”
“Nothin’, we’re just wondering how much longer before you’re ready. There are some people here for you to meet.”
I scowl at him. “Who?”
“Don’t worry about it.” He looks worried.
“Kyle, what’s wrong?”
“Nothing, baby girl, honest. We’d just like to talk to you.”
“Who’s we?” I ask him.
“Talon, me, Mills, Beck & Rusty. We’re going to make some adjustments to the security staff. We don’t want to leave you out of it and Mills has some news for all of us, but he won’t say until you’re ready.” I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his waist.
“Give me fifteen minutes. Let me finish up my hair and then I’ll be out.”
He rubs his hands along my back. I’m wearing a t-shirt that’s got a row of oval holes down the middle of the back. It’s also very low cut in the front. I’m wearing a pair of skinny jeans and I plan to pull my hair up over my left ear with a flower clip. The hair dryer helped with the curl. He bends down and kisses me sweetly.
He leaves shortly after that and I finish up my hair. I’d already done my make-up because I wasn’t quite sure what I wanted to do with my hair. Once I’m done, I slip into my black Louboutins that I bought for myself. I’m still not wearing a bra, because my ink while healed, is still very tender. So I’ve donned the pasties once again. Something I think Talon and Kyle enjoy taking off of me at the end of the night.
After this afternoon, I’ve realized we’ve reached a new plateau in our relationship and it’s time to bring Talon up to Kyle’s speed and I have a plan, but it’s going to require Kyle’s help. I hope to talk to him about it while Talon’s on stage.
I leave the bedroom, closing the door and walking toward the front. I can hear talking, but I’m not paying much attention when I come around the corner to see a woman dressed much like Mills, and three additional faces I don’t recognize.
“Hello,” I say hesitantly.
“Addison,” Mills says, “I’d like to introduce you to your new bodyguards.” I stop dead in my tracks.
“What do you mean ‘your’?”
Mills, being the wonderful professional that he is, cracks just a little bit at my tone. “After what happened last night, I realized that the four of us were no longer enough for the six of you.” Six? Oh, he means Talon, Dex, Mouse, Peacock, me and finally Kyle. “When we just had the four band members and Kyle, plus the guy you replaced, the four of us were more than enough. We didn’t have to worry about Kyle as much as we do now, and we certainly need to worry about you.” I flinch. “I didn’t mean, ah hell, Addison, I didn’t mean…I just mean that we screwed up last night and probably back in Dallas somewhere along the way. When I called Cami, since she’s your rep, she was very concerned, and insisted on sending out your own bodyguards. She values you as her employee and she will not see you hurt.”
I slide into the couch under the TV. “Cami insisted on sending you a team. They arrived here about an hour ago and I’ve been briefing them since. We’re not doing this to scare you, we’re not doing this to make you angry, we’re doing this to keep you safe,” Rusty says behind Mills.
“Safe I can understand, but I certainly don’t need four, one would do,” I tell them, though my irritation with this situation is rising. If it had been anyone else sent to fill this role, they certainly wouldn’t be doing this.
“We have four, and we’ve had four brought in because we can utilize them to not only protect you, but increase security for the band. We will now have the staff we need to mind the buses, the venue, hotel rooms, and even help to provide shifts.”
I nod, still confused. “Who was it? The guy last night. Who was he?” I ask and everyone hesitates, long enough to piss me off. “Damn it, don’t, you held it from me last night and up until this minute I didn’t want to know, but whoever he was has you guys scared shitless that something is going to happen to me. So, who was it?”
I am met with some pretty long faces and they obviously don’t want to tell me who it was. “I can go ask Leroy, I’m sure he’ll tell me.” I stand up.
“No, Addison, sit down,” Talon says and he comes over to me. I sit and he crouches down in front of me. “Before we tell you, we need you to know that what happened will never ever happen again. We also know why it happened and while it doesn’t make it right, the proper steps are in place to ensure it doesn’t happen again.”
“Who was it, Talon?” I whisper. “It was Eddie, wasn’t it?”
He pulls back from me. “How?”
“A hunch. So am I right?”
“Yes,” Mills says, “He came here in an attempt to finish what he’d started in Dallas. But in doing so he violated the terms of his bail by crossing state lines. He violated the terms of his plea deal by attempting to make contact with you. The Dallas prosecutor has dropped the plea deal and it is going to court. Seeking the maximum for assault, stalking and attempted rape.”
I look at him. “I thought they couldn’t prove… Oh god.”
“He was naked when I found him. His intention was for exactly what happened to happen. He wanted you to climb onto the bed so that he could trap you there. Talon and Kyle interrupted his plans. He figured by the time he was done, the deed would be done and he could go to jail satisfied.” Mills looks at me with pity and my blood boils.
“I do not need your pity, god damn it. I am a grown fucking woman.”
“Addison,” Kyle scolds.
“What, Kyle? I’m not a helpless child. At least last night I wasn’t drugged. I could have fought back. Don’t treat me like I’m a god damn child.” I stand up, because there are far too many men in my way. “I don’t need to be treated like a fucking egg that’s going to break if I’m handled too roughly. So until you can talk to me like I’m an adult, I will not have this conversation and I don’t appreciate decisions being made on my behalf without consulting me first. So you can take you’re posse and go to hell.”
I storm to the bedroom, slamming the door shut and locking it. I fall face first onto the bed and scream.
Am I being childish? Yeah, I probably am, but fuck them. Everything is being done for me and I have no say one way or another. I wasn’t given a goddamn choice last night about whether or not I wanted to see the asshole who’d put flowers everywhere. They put me to bed instead of letting me discuss what happened, why it happened or even the fact that someone was sending bodyguards. Kyle and Talon couldn’t be bothered to tell me and Kyle dodged my questions when he was in here.
There’s a knock at the door. I don’t respond.
“Come on, man, it’s time.”
“Where is she, Kyle?”
“She won’t answer the door, so I don’t know.”
“I don’t know if I can do this without her backstage.”
Kyle rubs his hand on my back and I slouch into him. As much as Addison comforts me, Kyle does the same. “You’ve done it for years without her. I think you can handle one night without her being there.”
“What about the song? Fuck, they’re gonna want the song and I can’t do it without her, either one of them. We really fucked up.”
“That’s just it. I don’t think that we did, Talon. I think that she’s overwhelmed by everything that’s happened to her since she’s gotten on this bus. I mean, think about it, us is just the starting point, then the whole singing thing. That really was never her life’s dream, Talon, and you, me, the guys, we all pulled her into doing it, forced her to do it. Then she gets drugged and attacked, and then her attacker comes back. That asshole has tainted her entire celebrity experience. Imagine how you’d feel if shit like that happened to you.”
Fuck, he has a point, as always. “I can’t say how I’d handle it, the odds of having something like this happen to me are slim, I’m a guy. Women, especially gorgeous women such as Addison, are usually the targets of crimes like this. I wish I knew better why she’s so upset. I wish she’d talk to us.”
“I’m upset,” Kyle and I spin around to see Addison approaching. “Because nobody told me anything, no one discussed anything with me. You all just took it upon yourselves to decide what was best for me. A hoard of bodyguards? I feel like I’m being smothered and suffocated by everything with no way to express myself.” She takes a deep breath. “I don’t think you understand how all of this makes me feel inside and I don’t know how to tell you so that you can fully understand or without speaking about things we’ve already talked about. Like the fact that I am a very independent person, so to go from independent, to no independence with the two of you, to having my life controlled for me, puts me into a position that I want to fight back. It makes me feel defensive and I don’t like it. So you need to find a way to understand the fact that I have a say in what goes on in my life. Do we need more bodyguards? Yes, we do. If Mills thinks that we need four, then we need four more bodyguards. But everything has happened to me and no one else, so I should have a full say in what happens next.” She folds her arms and leans against the wall by the TV. She’s defensive and I don’t blame her. “The ball got dropped, I got caught in the crosshairs, and I don’t like it, but I will deal with it better when you’re upfront and honest with me about what’s happened.”
“Baby girl, we didn’t skirt anything.”
“Kyle, you did, in the bedroom. You were given a chance to tell me what was going on and you dodged me. Prior to that, instead of putting me to bed, you could have included me; you could have woken me up, like I asked. Instead you went about your business and then fell asleep at my feet. We lay in bed for nearly an hour, not saying much of anything, you could have told me then. But that’s not the point. The conversation could have happened like it did, without the audience of four new bodyguards who no doubt think I’m a big whiny baby right now.”
I scowl at her. “Does it ever occur to you that we were protecting you?”
“From what? Because I think I handled the whole Eddie situation in Dallas pretty well and I had doctors and nurses telling me what happened to me, without the sugar coating. I broke down and lost it last night because I didn’t know, at the time, whether last night was the work of a madman or an insane fan. I didn’t know if I was the target of an attack, or if whoever was out to hurt one or both of you. I lost it because in the midst of all of this, I’m losing myself.” She starts crying and my heart breaks. I take a step toward her, intent on comforting her. She puts her hand up, stopping me and I feel like my heart is being ripped from my chest.
