Dark Desires

Chapter Four

Chapter Four

The sun streamed through my windows, and I let out a groan of annoyance. Slapping at my phone as the shrill alarm went off. Picking it up, I looked at the screen. That wasn’t my alarm. Talon was calling. Frowning, I swiped my thumb across the screen.

“Talon?” I growled out, not ready to be awake yet. In my dream, Derrick’s head had been buried between my thighs. It wasn’t a dream that I was ready to be done with. Now my body pulsed with the need for release, and my skin felt overly hot.

“Good morning to you too, babe.” He said, and I could hear the humor in his voice. It only added to my frustration. “Come open your door.”

“No. I’ve got to get ready for work.”

“Nevie, if you-”

I ended the phone call, placing my phone under my pillow. Ready for just a few more minutes of sleep. If I couldn’t fall asleep, I knew that I’d need to blow off some steam. That wasn’t something I’d be able to do with Talon here. It wouldn’t be fair to him. Even if he’d offered.

The jingling of keys made my eyes snap open, and I snapped out of bed. Straightening my sleep shirt and trying to pat down my hair.

“Did you forget you gave me a key?” Talon called out down my hallway as he closed the door behind him.

I jumped out of bed, stomping my way out of my room. I had forgotten I’d given him a key. “Talon, that’s for emergencies.”

“This is an emergency.” He said as he flopped down onto my couch.

“Really?”

“Oh, yes.” He said, leaning back to lock eyes with me. “It’s always an emergency when I need to see you. Especially when you just wake up. I like to imagine that it’s how you’d look after getting fucked.”

I breathed his name out, my body clenching up at his words. Today wasn’t the day for him to play with me like this, but if he wanted to play. Then play I would. I moved closer to him. My hips swaying back and forth as I gave him my best come hither look. His Adam’s Apple bobbed up and down, and I wondered what he’d do if I nipped at the skin covering it. Would he shake or moan low in the back of his throat?

Stopping in front of him, dropping to my knees as I put my hands on his thighs. Looking up at him, watching as his eyes widened and he leaned closer to me. “So you wonder what I’d look like after I’ve just been f****d. After I’ve come so hard that my thighs shake and I beg you for more.”

His lips parted as he let out a shaky breath. Pupils dilating, he watched me drag my fingers up his thighs, closer to where I knew he was aching for me to touch. “God yes.”

I closed my eyes, taking a deep breath. Teasing him had worked me up more than it should have. His muscular thighs shook beneath my fingers, making me want to touch him more. To see him quiver beneath me.

“Too bad.” I smirked as I leaned back, my heels digging into my bottom. “I’ve got to get ready for work.”

“f**k work.” He growled, leaning closer to me as he grabbed me by the back of my neck. Pulling me up his body until his lips pressed against mine. The kiss was demanding and anything but sweet. It was rough and left me clawing at his shoulders as I climbed into his lap.

I could feel his hard length pressing against me through the thin layer of my panties and his basketball shorts. His other hand went to my hips, guiding me to grind myself against him. Tangling my hands in his hair, I held him close as my tongue moved against his. Kissing him was like nothing I’d ever felt before. My body burned for him. I lost myself in how he was making me feel, wanting more.

His grip loosened up, and I pulled back, my hands moving to the hem of his shirt. Pulling it over his head and tossing it to the ground. I ran my hands over his muscular abs, abs that I’d wanted to touch since the moment I had seen him shirtless.

His hands moved to my hips as he moved us so I was lying on the couch. His body pinning me down in a way that reminded me of my dream.

“Nevie, you’ve got no idea how long I’ve wanted you.” He said, his hand moved to the front of my shirt. Pulling it down so he could get to my breasts, my breath caught in my throat as he kissed his way down my body. His lips were hot against my skin. “How much you mean to me.”

Talon sucked my n****e into his mouth and I moaned, thrusting my s*x against his c**k. A part of me felt guilty, the other part of me just wanted him.

I closed my eyes, arching into his touch as his hands moved down my body. He let go of my n****e. Leaning back, I lifted my hips. His fingers hooked into my panties, pulling them down my legs and tossing them to the floor. I shifted around, pulling my sleep shirt over my head. I wanted him to see me naked, just from the hungry look in his eyes.

Laying back, I looked up at him. Hoping that he liked what he saw, worrying my lower lip as he let out a growl.

“f**k Nevie, you’re beautiful.” He said, and my heart did a funny little jump-skip.

“You’re not too bad yours-” I tried to say, but I was cut off as he pushed his shorts down his hips. Freeing his hard c**k, his fist wrapped around his shaft. This was happening. There was no backing out now. Not that I wanted to.