Bedroom Skills

“I would not have to do this if you had kept control of her,” the woman said.

“I did have control of her. If you want her buried, you should have just had her killed,” Don snarled.

He felt like a caged animal, even if he had this whole island to himself and a few discreet servants. He missed his life. ~That damn bitch.~

He no longer cared what the woman wanted; he was going to get hold of Wren and watch the life leave her body while his hands were around her throat. He should have killed her when he had her.

“I told you.” The female’s voice turned cold. “I need her alive. She is not allowed to be a martyr.”

“Gee, why not? You could play the grieving mother so well.”

Don heard the click of the phone, and he let out a laugh. He would meet up with Wren soon.

Her mother wanted her out of the way as much as he did.

***

Wren began to moan and push against Talon, trying to find her release. He slowly increased the pace as he felt his body and hers climb toward another climax.

“Talon!” Wren called out, close to the edge.

“I know, Wren, I am there too,” Talon said.

Talon felt her body start to squeeze around his member, and he plunged into her one more time as her heat and tightness pushed him over the edge. Talon collapsed on top of Wren, trying not to put his entire weight on her, but not having the strength to move just yet.

Wren held him close, feeling the heat from his body. He was still buried deep inside her, and she rotated her hips, wanting to make sure he was in as deep as he could go.

He had climaxed in her, but she still needed more. Craved more.

“Wren, honey, do not move yet,” Talon pressed against her hips to stop her movement.

He was not satisfied yet, but he could not ask more from her without the possibility of hurting her.

“But I want more,” Wren spoke into his ear. “Please.”

“Wren, you minx, you—I do not want to hurt you,” he said.

Wren rolled him over onto his back and climbed on top of him. She was dripping semen and juices.

Her lips and breasts were swollen from his kisses, but she was still needy for him. She wanted to feel herself climax around him again.

She wanted to please him even more until he was mindless from wanting her. She knew just what to do to achieve that, too.

“Wren, what are you doing?”

Wren leaned down and slowly licked the flat of her tongue over his nipple, causing it to harden.

She blew on it, cooling it down before sucking it into her mouth, causing him to jolt from the pleasure shooting down to his groin. His cock had barely started to soften, but it immediately got hard when she did that.

Her other hand played with one nipple as her mouth did wonderful things to the other, before switching places. Talon let his hands roam over her back and buttocks, exploring her flesh as she pleasured his nipples.

He had never known they could be so sensitive.

After she had thoroughly explored his nipples, she moved down his body, licking and biting his stomach and abs, letting him slide out of her as she moved lower.

Just as he had her, she opened his legs and trailed her tongue into the crevice created between his genitals and legs before sliding below his ball sack. Once there, she opened her mouth and gently sucked one ball into her mouth, stroking it with her tongue as she rolled it gently.

Talon groaned his pleasure as he twitched in anticipation of her mouth on him. He was erect and glistened with their juices, looking delicious and edible to her.

She slowly removed one ball and replaced it with the other. Precum started to run from his head, sliding along his length.

Her mouth was hot, her tongue skilled, and he wanted more.

Wren took the tip of her tongue and slowly licked between his balls, sliding up the underside of his member and over the head, slipping into the crevice before tracing the ridge of the head, then trailing down the length of the top and back up.

He writhed beneath her, wanting her to take him in her mouth, even as she continued to tease him with her tongue.

Wren slowly wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and placed the head in her mouth, laying her tongue flat along the undercarriage as she wrapped her mouth around tightly and sucked in as much as she could before pulling back out and sliding back down again.

“Wren…please.”

“No. Not yet. I want to taste you more.”

“But…”

“Trust me. I will make you feel even better.”

At her words, Talon froze.

It was not her words that gave him pause. Those were hot; it was the way she said them, like it was a conditioned response.

“Wai…” Talon moaned as Wren licked his head again and sucked on it harder, over and over again.

Talon felt the edges of his control starting to slip. Her mouth was tight and hot, and she was doing wonderful things.

Her skill had him racing toward another climax.

Wren stopped her movement as she felt him reaching for his climax and slowly moved back up his body, licking and caressing his skin with her mouth as her hand continued its exploration of his member.

She rose and, in one motion, removed her hand and slid down his shaft, taking all of him in. The heat and tightness were so intense, he could not stop his climax as it rocketed through him.

“Damn,” he muttered when it subsided.

Wren chuckled as she took his lips with her own. “Do not worry, I am not done yet.”

“Where the hell did you learn that?” Talon asked, then sucked in a breath as Wren started to move on top of him.

Wren gave him a sad smile. “As you can see, I have been trained quite well.”

Wren’s motions stopped as realization entered her head. Maybe this was not what he wanted?

“If you do not like it, I will stop. I am sorry, I should have asked what you wa—”

Talon put his finger to her lips to stop her.

“Honey, I don’t give a damn where you learned it, but please do not stop. I beg you. I have never met anyone who could make me lose control, and I cannot wait for you to do it again. Multiple times if you want. Every night. Every morning, if it suits your fancy. Just do not stop making me lose control.”

~So that is it. She is afraid I will be upset that she had experience. Like I would give a damn about that. I already know some of what the bastard put her through, and I can guess the rest.~

Wren flushed and slowly started to move, wanting to find her own release.

She leaned down and plunged deep into Talon’s mouth as she rode him, slowly at first and then picking up speed as she started to feel herself getting closer to orgasm.

Moments later, Wren collapsed on top of Talon as wave after wave of her orgasm ran through her.

Talon held her close and pulled the covers over them, not wanting to move, but not wanting her to get cold either.

“No. Do not do that. I need to go clean up,” she murmured.

“Not yet,” Talon was still buried inside her.

“Mmm.”

After their breathing calmed and Talon had finally gone completely down, he sat up, picking her up in his arms.

“What are you doing?”

“You said you needed to clean up,” he replied as he stepped out onto the balcony and headed for the bathhouse.

Within moments, he was sitting with Wren in his arms, soaking in the hot spring under the stars.

She was wrapped securely in his arms, her head leaning against his shoulder as she looked up.

“Beautiful.”

“Not as beautiful as you.”

Wren looked away from his gaze.

He had not said anything about her bedroom experience yet, and she was unsure of his reaction.

He had said it was not a problem, but that was in the middle of sex.

Neither one of them was thinking clearly at the time.

Now that he had time to think about it, would he still feel the same?

“Do not go shy on me now. I know what you can do in the bedroom.”

“Shut up,” Wren grumbled.

Talon let out a laugh.

“Trust me, honey, that was a compliment. If I had known you were like that, I would not have been able to hold out as long as I have.”

“Even if I learned from…” He acted as if it was a good thing she had such…talent…in the bedroom.

“I do not care where you learned it from, as long as you use it on me only.”

Wren snorted.

“Of course you would say that.” Any man would say that.

“Hey…” Talon forced her gaze to his.

“I promise you, I will never ask you to do anything you do not want to do. I accept every part of you, just as you have accepted every part of me.

“I love you for you, not for what you can or cannot do in the bedroom,” Talon said, grinning. “But what a nice surprise for me.”

Wren flushed red.

“Pervert.”

“I am a man,” Talon replied, completely unashamed.

“I—I love you too,” Wren whispered as they fell silent, watching the night sky until the sound of a phone interrupted the quiet.

“I will get it.” Talon stood and headed over to the phone.

“Hello?”

“Yes. She lives here… Oh?… Yes… We will be right there.”

Talon heard the director’s voice on the phone.

“What is up?” he asked.

“Wren’s family is here to see her,” the director said.