“Not until I do, Talon. Don’t you come before me, or I’ll make you watch your uncles fuck me for the next month.”
“Shit,” he hisses, and I smile.
“Rub my clit. Make me come so you can,” I tell him, cupping my breasts and tweaking my nipples.
He snakes his right hand to my pussy and lets his thumb move back and forth over my clit. That’s all it takes, and the warmth from earlier becomes a wildfire, blazing through my body. My head drops back as I tighten my pussy muscles in a Kegel and come hard.
My whole body shakes as I cry out, and my body tenses up.
“Fucking hell!” Talon shouts before I feel his hot cum filling me. His cock jerks inside of me as he empties every ounce of pleasure he’s been holding on to since Velvet inside me.
I collapse on top of him, my heart thudding violently in my chest, and I’m covered in a sheen of sweat from the workout I just put in riding his dick. But it was worth it.
“Christ, Penelope, I’ve never come so hard in my life. How did you get tighter before you came?”
“Kegels, Baby. I do pelvic floor exercises every day during my math class. Helps the time go by, and I’m strengthening my pelvic floor.”
“I thought you were gonna suffocate my dick,” he laughs.
“So was it worth the wait?”
“Was I worth the wait?” he volleys back.
“Sure, same thing.”
He rolls us and pulls out of me at the same time, so that I’m lying beside him and he gets up and goes to one of the drawers in his dresser, pulling out a washcloth. He grabs a bottle of water from the nightstand and wets the cloth over the garbage can before bringing it back to the bed and cleaning me up.
“How frat-boy chivalrous of you,” I laugh.
“I aim to please.” He finishes wiping me up, then himself, and tosses the cloth in a pile of clothes I assume needs to be washed.
Climbing back into the bed, he pulls me to his side and holds me.
“I’m not letting you go, Penelope. Now that I’ve had a bite, I’m addicted.”
“Good. I kinda wanna keep you too.”
“We didn’t use a condom,” he says totally off topic.
“I’m on birth control. In fact, Silas pays for it and makes sure I never miss an appointment.”
“Do I even want to ask?”
“Your uncle has a cum kink. He loves it inside of me, on me, you get the drift.”
“Well, remind me to thank him right after I bleach my ears for hearing that about my uncle.”
“Get used to it, lover boy. You’re sharing me with them. Remember?”
“Still weird, but I’ll get used to it.”
Later, when the rush settles and my heartbeat stops trying to knock a hole in my ribs, I find myself draped half over his chest, his arm wrapped around my back, fingers tracing lazy patterns on my shoulder.
The room is quiet, lit only by the slant of light through the blinds. Outside we can hear someone laughing down the hall, a door closing, the faint thump of music.
Here, there is just us, and the soft aftershock of what we just did.
Talon’s chest rises and falls under my cheek. His heart is still beating fast.
