Page 26 of Anchored To You

"On your knees," I demand, remembering how much Talon likes when I take control. On the outside he's the one who has to be in total dominance, being in charge of everything, but from our one night together, I quickly learned how much he loves being told what to do. And good thing for him, I love ordering him around. "Good boy," I purr, when he instantly drops to his knees.

Whipping my shirt over my head, I toss it ‌to the side, then kick off my shoes. Talon is kneeling on the floor, fully clothed, and I'm loving the difference between us. I know he'll be utterly debauched in a few seconds, despite his perfect appearance right now. I loosen the belt on my waist, pulling it out of the slots then tossing it onto my bed. With hooded eyes, Talon watches me slowly undress before him. My fingers undo the button on my jeans when I decide to tease him a little. I pretend I'm going to undo my jeans, and when his chest rises rapidly, I move my hands down to my feet, pulling off a sock. Talon groans loudly, and I can't help but smile. He's so damn reactive to everything I'm doing. I love seeing how affected he is, though. He wanted to play with me on the walk over here, so now it's my turn to have fun with him a little. But not too much, because I can't wait to get my hands on him and his mouth on me.

"Be a good boy and be patient," I purr, leaning down and rubbing the side of his cheek. He leans into the touch, and I decide to give him a little tease. With one hand still caressing the side of his face, I use my other hand to pull down the zipper on my jeans and shove them down my legs. I grip his chin, raising his head to look at me. He's only touching me through the fabric, and I'm about to blow my load in my underwear. I quickly pull away, chuckling when Talon groans again. "Is this what you want?" I pull at the waistband, letting my briefs fall to the ground. Talon nods his head wildly, his gaze locked on my dick.

"Yes," he breathes, swaying closer to me. "Are you going to let me suck you, Beck?"

"Hell yes."

Talon stays in his spot like the good boy he is, and I step closer, placing my cock against his mouth. I rub the tip against the plump lips, moaning when his tongue peeks out to lick at the precum. He doesn't give me a second to get used to his tongue when he's shoving my entire cock to the back of his mouth. Fuckkk, I forgot he doesn't have a gag reflex. He sucks my cock expertly while one of his hands reaches under and plays with my balls. There's no use even trying to hold on; his mouth is magic, and in less than a minute, I'm shooting down his throat, my legs locked tight as he sucks out every drop.

Talon pulls off my shaft, wheezing. "Fuck," he groans, licking his lips.

"My turn. Get on the bed." Just as I knew he would, Talon scrambles up, getting on the bed. His hands fly to the waistband of his shorts when I stop him. "Let me."

Talon nods his head, so I take down his shorts and understand in one pull, my mouth watering when his cock springs free. God, his dick is almost as gorgeous as the rest of him. Talon is lying on the edge of the mattress, his shorts wrapped around his ankles while he's still wearing his shirt. His teal hair is a mess, lying on the comforter. His tan skin is bright red, probably from how turned on he is. Though he's panting, he's still absolutely stunning. We stare at one another for a few seconds before Talon's hand moves down to grab hold of his cock.

"No, that's mine. Let go."

Talon drops his hand quickly, and I kneel in front of him, staring at his dick. Wanting to give him the same pleasure he gave me, I suck him to the back of my throat. Unlucky for him, I do have a gag reflex, but that doesn't mean I can't suck his cock so good it blows his damn mind. I choke on his dick, tears filling my eyes, as I suck him roughly. I pull out a little, using my hand to stroke while I twirl my tongue around the tip. His hands come down to my head, his fingers holding my head in place as he thrusts into my mouth. He fucks me roughly, orgasming a few moments later as he floods my throat with his cum. I swallow him down eagerly, resting my forehead against his thigh as I try to catch my breath.

"Fuck, that was amazing," I huff out, raising my face to look at him.

"Hell yeah, it was," he breathes, tossing his head back onto the mattress. "I thought you were going to fuck me though."

"Oh, don't worry, I'm still going to fuck you into the mattress. Get undressed."

The thought of sliding into his body has my dick rock hard again. Thank god for being young. Getting up off the floor, I walk over to the small table next to my bed and grab a condom and some lube. By the time I snatch up the items and turn around, Talon is completely naked on his bed. He's lying on his side, his hand propping his head up while his other hand is stroking his cock slowly.

"Damn, that's a pretty sight," I say, walking over to him and leaning against the bed. "Do you want to work yourself open or do you want me to do it?"

"I want you to," he says softly, getting onto all fours.

"Okay."

I get in place behind him, first rolling the condom down my cock, then drizzling some lube onto my fingers. I insert one digit, letting him get used to that before slowly moving up to three fingers. Once I'm three digits deep, I curl my fingers, hitting that special spot inside ‌him. Talon is a panting mess beneath me, his hands clawing at the sheets as he moans my name loudly.

"You ready?" I ask, not knowing how much longer I can wait while listening to him.

Talon nods his head, turning to look at me. "I'm ready."

"Okay," I blow out a breath, grabbing the lube and slathering more on my dick. I get in place behind him, placing the head of my cock at his entrance. Talon bears down as I enter his body gradually. Fuck, he's tight and warm and feels so damn good. I enter him softly, letting him get used to the intrusion. Once I'm fully seated inside him, I stay in place for a few seconds, gently kissing up the spine of his back. Once I think he's used to me, I slowly pull out, then push myself back in.

"You can go harder," he tells me, pushing himself back on my dick.

Given the all-clear, I go harder, pulling out and then slamming back home. Talon's hands grab hold of the sheets, trying to find something to keep him in place as I fuck into him roughly. He's panting loudly, pushing back on my dick as I keep thrusting into him. I reach one arm under his body, my hand rubbing all over his chest. Wanting to see his face, I pull out quickly, tapping him on the ass. "On your back." Talon follows my directions beautifully, tossing himself onto his back. He grabs hold of his legs, holding himself open for me. "Fuck, you're beautiful." A gorgeous red tint flushes his cheeks, a soft smile playing on his lips.

Sliding back into his body, we both groan in unison. God, I can't believe I'm getting to feel Talon like this again. His hands grab hold of my shoulder, pulling me toward him. Wanting to give him what he wants, I kiss him, my tongue sliding into his mouth. Fuck, I had forgotten what a good kisser Talon is. There's this thing he does with his tongue that sends shivers racing through my body. I let go of his lips, moving back as I fuck into him.

"Touch yourself," I demand, knowing I will not last long and needing him to come again before I do.

Talon reaches down, grabbing hold of his shaft as he strokes it. He tosses his head back in ecstasy, moans flying from his beautiful mouth. Fuck, he's perfect. The way he listens so perfectly, or how loud he is, letting me know how much he's loving what I'm doing to him.

"I'm about to come," he breathes, his eyes squeezed shut.

"Me too," I tell him.

I take hold of his hips, fucking hard as I come. A few seconds later, Talon comes all over his hand and stomach, both of us panting heavily. Pulling out slowly, I fall down next to him on the mattress.