Talon's Heart (13 page)

Mom, nonna and Bianca hogged my girl all day and then once my sister Kinsley showed up she joined in. For some reason her and Skye became joint at the hip; it was all good as far as I’m concerned, after all this was going to be her holiday experience for the rest of her life, better she get used to it now.

Dad, Rye and I along with grandpa and Mason Kinsley's guy hung out playing billiards and telling lies.

I hadn't told my family that I'd walked off the football team, I'm sure it wouldn't be too big of a deal, but I didn't think now was the time. Everyone was in a festive mood because of the holiday and this year they had something else to be thankful for. I’m sure my family was as excited as I am about me finally finding the right girl. I know mom was, now I won’t have to listen to her bemoaning the fact that I was a playboy as she so fondly called me in the past. Football and that other fuckery on campus had no place here, I’ll tell them later.

The coach, that fuck, had been calling me nonstop, he'd even come by a time or two but I ignored his ass, he could go fuck himself.

Kevin must've told the others it was a lost cause because they’d given up trying to get me back after the second day of trying. My boys know I’m a hardheaded fuck, and just because I wasn’t on the team didn’t mean we couldn’t hang. It would just be under different circumstances.

The list of people who were going on my fuck you list was growing by leaps and bounds.

Skye's parents were about to get their asses thrown on there too if they weren't careful.

I didn't like the way they'd tried to pressure her into coming home. She’s an adult after all and you'd think they'd understand her not wanting to be in the same air space as Robert and her sleazy cousin who they hadn’t planned on uninviting, because as her clueless father had said ‘she’s still family’. Fuck that

On top of that, her father was being very vague all of a sudden about this marriage agreement between him and Stark's father or who the fuck ever. Whatever.

Damien has assured me that in this country Skylar was an adult and no one else had the right to force her into anything she didn't want. Like some fucked up antiquated marriage betrothal or whatever the fuck else they had cooking. I give a fuck; if they pushed me I'd just fuck everybody's shit up. I'm sure nonna would have fun finding ways to bankrupt their asses. Always hit them where it hurt.

"So Talon, I hear you finally took the plunge." Mason's voice brought me back from my thoughts.

"Yep, what of it?"

"Nothing, nothing, just saying welcome to the club."

Mason was about as crazy about Kinsley as the men in my family were about their wives, only thing is I think he was missing the real crazy gene, he got an extra helping of gentleman instead. Bastard thinks he’s fucking Rhett Butler or some shit.

"I'm not whipped dude, not like the rest of you clowns anyway."

They started laughing at me. Okay, even I knew I was talking out my ass but hey I couldn't go out like that. They each had something to say about my plight and everybody had advice on how to proceed. I ignored all their bullshit, as much as I admired their relationships and the strength and unity I saw there I wasn’t about to let Skylar run me. That shit would never work, I have to be the one in charge that’s just who I am. With my mind set I got down to the serious business of kicking billiard ass.

“Boy take it from me, you might as well give it up now. By the time your grandmother gets through with her your goose will be as good as cooked.”

“Gramps this isn’t the stone ages when you and nonna got hitched. I know these women are slick but I can out slick Skye any day of the week.”

“Oh yeah big shot? Let’s see if you’re still singing that tune in a year or so.” They were off and laughing again.

“You clowns plan on playing or gossiping all day? Like I said, my girl does what I tell her.” I didn’t miss the smirks and the looks they passed between each other. No matter what they said I planned on running my shit, it’s just not in me to do otherwise.

Chapter 15

TALON

The whole family went out to dinner that night. There was lots of laughter and bantering back and forth. Nonna was in her glory running rough shod over our egos. From where the conversation was heading I have to remember to hide the damn family albums once we got back home before I ended up knee deep in naked toddler pictures of my ass.

"I had a nice chat with my Kevin earlier."

She looked at me squarely, fuck; I'd forgotten about that angle. There was no doubt that the little tattletale had spilled his guts. Then again it could be about something else, nonna has a way of fishing for shit and getting things out of you when she didn’t know shit to begin with. The old sneak.

"Oh yeah? what did your little stool pigeon have to say?" I know if it’s about the team this old tyrant is gonna give me shit, just what I was trying to avoid.

"Played any football lately?"

I'm going to kick his ass. Lucky for him he’d gone home with Stephanie for the holiday or else he’d be sitting right here with us, maybe taking some of the heat off my ass. Still I could try to waylay her, if only.

"Nonna..." She held up her hand for silence, oh joy.

"I've already put in a call to the president of the school."

"What's going on mom?" Dad looked back and forth between us. “Something happen at school son?”

"It appears the coach is an asshole." Geez nonna, hearing your silver haired queen of the manor grandma drop the A bomb is always a little shocking. I thought poor Skye was gonna choke to death on her wine.

"Mom...."

"Don't censor your mother boy, you know that only makes things worse." Grandpa scolded dad who rolled his eyes at both his parents.

"Quite right hon, anyway, said asshole seems to have a problem with your future daughter in law being at practice, which apparently she's been attending without incident for some time. But because some other asshole followed her to school at which point your son, my grandson, proceeded to kick the ever living shit out of him, coach thinks she should be penalized."

"I call bullshit."

"Here, here Olivia, now as I was saying, I simply told Oliver to bench the fucker."

She promptly took her shot of ouzo followed by an opa.

"Nonna, you're not Greek."

"Mind your manners boy, now what I want to know is why you didn't see fit to fill us in on this turn of events, I would've loved to set Damien loose on his degenerate ass."

Grandpa quietly removed her wine glass from next to the old terror, about damn time. When she got into her cups it was hell dealing with her.

My baby had been extremely quiet throughout this whole exchange, in fact she'd been quiet all evening.

"You okay baby, tired from the flight?"

"No I'm good."

"You took your medicine?"

"Talon what're you a dealer? stop pushing drugs." She teased me as she flicked my hair with her fingers.

"Something's off, you're being way too quiet."

"Stop worrying already would ya I'm just enjoying the camaraderie of your family. It's nice and nonna is a hoot."

I left it alone but kept my arm around her as I listened to my busybody nonna tear into coach in between rehashing embarrassing moments from my brother's and my lives. Skye started to relax finally and everyone was talking about the coming holiday. The women asked Skylar lots of questions about her childhood, things I hadn’t even bothered to ask, but it was nice to hear of her joy in being raised on the farm. At least she’d had some good memories before that fuckwit messed shit up for her. She didn’t seem to be too bothered any longer about not going home which made me breathe a bit easier. For all my talk I only wanted her to be happy, so it was good to know that she was enjoying her time here with my family.

After dinner where everyone had an opinion on my life and what I should do about my football playing, we headed back to the house.

My babydoll was quiet once more as she laid her head on my shoulder on the drive home.

"You sure you're okay? if you're not well we can have dad take a look or call someone who can."

She rolled her eyes at me and basically ignored my ass.

Fine I'll just have to keep an eye on her for the next few days.

We said good night to the others as soon as we cleared the door and headed up to my room.

I was ready for some fun time with my girl, we've been getting pretty down and dirty, trying new things but we still haven't gone all the way yet. No worries though, it was actually fun waiting. Don't get me wrong, if she gave me the go-ahead I will be on her in half a heartbeat, but for her I could wait. Though it might kill me.

 It’s strange that the one woman I wanted above all else was making me jump through hoops to get inside her and I had no problem giving her the time she needed, anyone else I would’ve been long gone. I guess that’s part of the Avery legend at play, this new ability to be patient and longsuffering.

"Have I told you lately how much I love your ass?"

I slapped her plump ass cheeks as she walked next to me up the stairs, leaving my hand to rest on her succulent flesh as I rubbed her there. My heart hurt in a good way when she laid her head on my shoulder for just a second before picking it up again to look up at me.

She smiled at me shyly as I fondled her.

"I'm glad you like it."

"I want to bite it, in fact that's exactly what I'm going to do as soon as I get you naked."

"Oh no you don't I have to do something first."

My face fell into a frown, I know it's not her period she just had that shit, so...

"What, what do you have to do? it feels like forever since I had my hands on you, or my mouth or...."

"Talon...behave."

"Nope...." I made a grab for her but she was quick, she ran away from me as soon as I opened the door, grabbing a little gift bag from beside the bed on her way.

What the heck was she up to now?

I stripped down to my bare skin since that's how I usually slept, my dick already seeking the action.

He always knew when his mama was around or when it was time to play, he was always way ahead of the game.

She came out of the bathroom and my tongue got stuck in my mouth.

I'm pretty sure my eyes were like a cartoon character.

"Fuck me..."

She was almost wearing something in black and silver, the heart attack inducing ensemble left her tits high and her nipples bare.

The material was some sort of peekaboo deal that hid some things and showcased others.

I twirled my finger in the air and she turned.

"Oh fuck...baby...you." English Talon; put two words together before you blow this. Fuck I can't even think much less talk.

She’d better not be teasing me with this shit; didn't it mean something when a woman got dressed up in one of these numbers?

I think my brain cells along with everything else of importance headed south.

The... thing she was barely wearing had a string going up her ass leaving her cheeks bare and oh so fucking edible.

My dick, forget about it, he was iron hard and standing tall.

I moved the sheet down so she could see him.

"See what you do to your man baby?"

She blushed as I stroked my meat, and when she bit her lip I think I whimpered, I know for damn sure I drooled.

"Babydoll what are you doing?"

"What does it look like I'm doing?" 

She did some kind of strutting walk over to the bed, still shy and oh so sweet.

She climbed up to me and gobbled my shit down before pulling off and licking me like a lollipop.

"What...the...fuck..." She giggled and nibbled her way down my cock before sucking me back in.

"Baby I hope you know what you're doing." Fuck if she kept this shit up...fuck...don't push her Talon, this is her show, don't push, don't push...

I tried pulling her up my body after she'd spent five minutes tonguing me from top to bottom with my balls cupped in her hand.

"Uh uh, I'm not done yet..."

"Babe I'm pretty sure you've done all to my cock that you can..."

She rubbed one of her hard nipples against my cock head and I almost blasted off right then and there.

What the fuck, where did she learn to do this shit? fucking how-to videos, were they trying to kill me or what?

She dipped her finger across the slit of my cock and licked it.

"That's it."

I pulled her up and over me, my mouth latching onto hers as I tried to swallow her face, at least that's what it felt like.

She rubbed her mesh-covered pussy along my cock and had him jumping.

Her breasts were next as I spent some time making love to her nipples with my teeth and tongue.

I still didn't know where this was going, I mean we have gotten pretty hot and heavy before, but she'd never done the whole seduction wear thing.

My heart was about to beat its way out of my chest as we kissed each other like our lives depended on it.

With my dick caught between our bodies, she masturbated herself, rubbing her clit up and down my cock until her crotch was soaked with her juices and my pre cum.

I felt her with my fingers before pushing the crotch of her get up aside, teasing two of them into her; she clenched and came before pulling away.

"Unhook me." Where did she get that smoky hot as fuck voice?

"What?" Didn't she realize that I had no brain cells left?

"Underneath, unhook me." She pointed between her legs.

I pulled the crotch of her little torture device apart with a snap, helping her remove it from her body.

When she tried to sit on my cock I knew the time had come and I was scared out of my fucking mind. I couldn’t afford to mess this up. The great Talon Avery was for the first time in his life questioning his performance. Everything that came before paled in comparison to this. She’s my ever after, the woman of my heart, this has to be more than a fuck to slate my lust. It has to be everything.