Talson Temptations 3: Talson's Net (7 page)

“She’s not yours anymore,” Val growled, and she was taken
aback at the savagery of his emotion.

“No. You’re right. She’s yours, so treat her right,” Quinn
warned. Then he kissed Val, and she swore he used his tongue.

Val groaned and pulled away. “Cut it out or I’ll fuck the
fight out of you again.”

Again?
“Oh my God. What the hell did I miss while I
was asleep?” Val and Quinn? Having sex? To her astonishment, she didn’t feel
the least bit weird about her friend being here, seeing her naked. Nor did she
feel any jealousy about Quinn and Val. Instead, their reaction to each other
and her made her hot. Needy. Hungry for sex.
Right. Now.

Val’s gaze snapped to hers and glowed with lust, and a clear
show of affection that surprised her. “Right now, hmm? Sure thing, sweetheart.”

Funny how the endearment no longer annoyed her. Not when it
sounded so genuine. And what the hell? He was reading her thoughts?

“You’re open to me, yes. Now it’s time to fuck you until you
scream. I told you I’d be seeing you again, didn’t I?” His gaze lingered on the
moisture between her thighs. “And boy, am I seeing you.”

“Stop teasing,” she said in a breathless voice.
Is that
me?
“I’m on fire, here.” She squirmed against the soft bed sheets under
her, aware of the excitement that flared on both Quinn’s and Val’s faces.

It was time.

Chapter Five

“Val, take her mouth. First your energy, then your seed,”
Quinn said as he moved to the end of the bed and spread her legs wide. The feel
of his hands on her thighs sent waves of arousal through her body, her skin
sensitive and hungry for touch.

“I know what to do, Quinn.” Val sounded annoyed, yet she
heard a thread of humor as well. “It wasn’t too long ago I helped out my
brother just the way you’re helping me.” His gaze turned to her. “But this is
beyond anything I ever experienced. Rowe, you belong with me.” He leaned down
to kiss her, and her breath caught in her throat.

When he leaned up, she sighed. “You feel good.” She had a
hard time focusing, awash in pleasure.

Though she watched Val, she felt Quinn’s palms graze the
skin of her legs, and she shivered. His touch felt so damn good. The calluses
on his palms were a delicious friction against her flesh, and when he pressed
his thumbs between her folds to open her, she bucked uncontrollably.

Then Val held her down with his wicked mind.

“Shh, that’s it, sweetheart.” Val teased her, rubbing his
thumb along her lower lip while Quinn ran his fingers along the seam of her
sex.

“Oh yeah,” Quinn rasped. “Fuck her mouth, Val. Shove that
fat cock between her lips and give her what she needs.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice.” Val’s gruff reply had her
blinking up at him, and she couldn’t help noticing once again how incredibly
handsome he was as he knelt above her. “You’re going to have to swallow me, Rowe.
You know about The Testing, right?”

His words were harsh but tender, and though he gripped
himself with excitement, she could see how carefully he approached her. He
straddled her neck, his erection straining above her.

“Put yourself in my mouth,” she whispered, knowing an
overwhelming urge to taste him. Val’s lust, her own, and Quinn’s mingled until
she could no longer tell who felt what.

Val shook as he braced his upper body against the wall and
positioned his cock at her lips. He grazed his cock head against her mouth, the
brush of his warm flesh urging her to do more. “Rowe,” he groaned and pushed
again.

This time she let him slip between her lips.

“That is so fucking hot,” Quinn said, his voice hoarse. Then
his finger speared her pussy, and she opened her mouth to cry out. Val’s cock
surged deeper.

She greedily accepted Val, enjoying the familiar taste of
his thick cock, loving the way he stroked deeper inside her mouth. Rowe didn’t
have a whole lot of experience with oral sex, but as Val pressed, she easily
fit his girth. The gag reflex she would have expected lay dormant as he reached
the back of her throat and stilled.

Quinn added a second finger, widening her channel. And then
she felt his mouth over her clit, the pressure so incredibly good she nearly
came. Sudden heat swelled and she sucked harder on Val, unbearably excited and
aroused at two men taking her at once. Masculine arousal layered the room in
lust. Foreign images and feelings of carnal need engulfed her, and she knew an
incredible sense of satisfaction at the rightness of this joining.

She moaned, the sound humming along Val’s shaft.

“Fuck. I’m going to move, Rowe. I
have
to move,” he
rumbled and slowly withdrew.

Quinn licked her while his magic fingers plunged in and out
of her. She stopped clenching the bed sheets and reached out to palm Val’s ass.
She pulled him back, taking more of his cock again. In and out, slower, then
faster, as Quinn increased the stimulation to her clit.

He stroked her thighs, massaging her and teasing until she
was half-crazed for penetration. Quinn’s mouth, Val’s taste, and echoes of
their shared passion more than made her want to climax.

“Not yet, Rowe,” Val chided in a broken voice, his heavy
breathing all too telling. “I feel your need, but you can’t come, sweetheart.
Not until Quinn comes first. Trust me, it’ll feel ten times better when he
does.”

“And it won’t take much longer.” Quinn moaned. “You taste so
sweet, Rowe. I’m trying to open you up, but if I don’t get inside you soon, I
might come anyway.”

Val swore and shoved harder. “Fuck, Rowe. Let us come first,
then you. Easy. Stars, that mouth. I want to fill you in the worst way.”

She’d been stroking the underside of his shaft in a spot
that seemed to cry out for attention. Just under the crown, the spot, when
rubbed, sent blood pounding through his cock. She did it again, then raked her
teeth lightly along his shaft. Val and Quinn groaned, and she knew they both
felt what she did, their bodies and minds one.

“Oh, Rowe, that’s it, baby.” Val’s thrusts increased, and
she could feel his sac against her chin, could feel the strength in his ass as
he flexed and pistoned. Such power, such energy. His
psychei
begged
for release.

“Don’t wait, Val. Give it to her right now. Do it,” Quinn
ordered.

Val shuddered and came, his hot cum filling her mouth.

Energy slammed into her, a rush of power that started to
connect her and Val together. She swallowed his generous seed, amazed at her
desire that continued to build. Just when she thought she couldn’t take any
more, another flash of energy filled her mind, heart and soul.

Quinn removed his fingers and mouth, and then a larger,
thicker presence entered her body.

Val had yet to decrease in size. Though he’d come, he
remained hard and continued to thrust in and out of her mouth. “Take him,
iriu
,
so you can take all of me. Yes, Rowe. Oh fuck, yes.” Val groaned as Quinn slid
all the way inside her, his girth stretching and burning, adding to the
pleasure until she thought she might die of it.

Quinn crammed himself into her, ramming harder and faster,
just as Val increased his pace in sharp jolts. Quinn gasped and stilled, and
his energy crashed into her, into Val. The three of them caught up in a storm
of desire and feeling as Otra
psychei
bridged the gap and connected Rowe
to Val. His climax stirred Rowe and Val to theirs, and she seized around Quinn
and sucked hard, pulling Val’s seed once again down her throat.

She swallowed him all, loving his loss of control. The
extreme pleasure stole her will to do more than feel, and as she floated in the
haze of bliss, she felt the men withdraw and switch places.

Quinn lay next to them while Val took his place between her
legs. And as she stared up into his brilliant gaze, she knew her journey had
only just begun.

* * * * *

Hours later, h
e
at and a tight, pulsing grip made him so hard Val had to fight
not to spill himself the instant he sank deep into his
iriu’s
snug
pussy. Fuck, but Rowe had the power to truly undermine every ounce of
discipline he had. Like an untried Otra, he wanted to push once, twice, then
come hard. And this after a marathon orgy of sex and more sex.

But the pleasure, the sheer joy in the joining with Rowe,
not to mention Quinn, made him ache to prolong the moment. Quinn’s
psychei
had laid the foundation for his future, and Val wanted to make this night
unforgettable for the woman he was coming to love, as unbelievable as he knew
the emotion to be.

Thrusting deep, he stared into Rowe’s ecstatic expression,
glanced at Quinn’s agonized bliss, and felt his energy seep into Rowe. He
rammed harder, Quinn’s energy stimulating his own.

“Rowe, baby. I’m sorry. I can’t slow down. Not with you, not
yet.” Not until he’d finished planting his marker, not until he could know she
was truly his.

“Val, please,” she begged, meeting his plunging cock as he
rubbed against her clit. “I need to come.”

Quinn lay next to her and leaned over her breasts. He sucked
a nipple into his mouth and lowered his hand over Val’s hand, alternately
rubbing Rowe’s clit and grazing Val’s cock, slick with her cream.

Val couldn’t take much more. The sexual energy flowing in
and around the three of them was impossible to resist, and he’d nearly reached
his limit. Three hours of exhausting, overwhelming sex had finally drained him.
“Almost, baby. Yes, Rowe, that’s it,” he encouraged as she arched up against
him and clamped down on his cock. “Milk it, sweetheart. Take what’s yours.”

He used his
psychei
to caress Quinn and Rowe,
heightening the man’s raging erection while Rowe teetered on the verge of
orgasm. “That’s me inside you, pushing my cock deep inside your pussy. Take me,
sweetheart. Let your
iriu
fill your sweet cunt.”

She tightened around him, and the sensual anguish on her
face told him how close she was, how much she needed to climax. Feminine hunger
pulsed within him, and Quinn’s throaty moan told him the man felt it as well.
Though he’d just come again down Rowe’s throat, Quinn looked ready to explode
once more. He removed his hand from her clit and stroked himself, rubbing
faster and harder while licking and sucking her nipples.

“Val, I need you,
iriu
, please,” Rowe begged, and the
honeyed sound of
iriu
on her lips triggered his climax.

“Now, Rowe, now!”

He released into her, his pleasure magnified as her vaginal
walls clenched him tight, squeezing the semen from his cock. He cried out as he
came, hearing Rowe sing with him, her passion a thing of beauty. As they
physically bonded, their energies entwined with each other, sliding along the
pathway created through Quinn’s psychic bridge. The finality of their bond
snapped into place, and he knew real peace, that he’d finally found his future,
and she was here.

Images and thoughts crowded Val’s mind, fantasies of him and
Rowe in new and interesting positions making him take note, even as the rapture
of the moment stole his breath. She overwhelmed him with her heart. Such
generosity of spirit, such a need to love and be loved. He could see the whole
of her, joined as they were, and he’d never seen anything to match the wonder
of his
iriu
.

He closed his eyes and stilled, his heart pounding, his cock
still throbbing as Rowe drained him of his seed. He’d never come so hard or for
so long before and could only attribute the magic to his joining.

“Val, my God,” she gasped, her breasts heaving with
exhaustion. “I can feel you in me. I mean, all of you.”

He smiled and ran his hand over her belly, softly stroking
the place that would someday swell with his child. “I know. Who knew a
Chartrell could be so damn sweet?”

She laughed and groaned, clutching Quinn’s head to her
breast. The big man finally released her and lay back. They watched him come
over his hand and belly, and Val felt his cock twitch, but nothing more. He’d
exhausted himself.

Quinn sighed and closed his eyes. “Too much sexual energy
from you two,” he rasped. “Sorry, but that’s the last of it for tonight.”

“Don’t be sorry,” Rowe said with a smile and kissed his
cheek. “We can feel your pleasure.” Val shifted but didn’t pull out of her, and
her eyes widened. “You’re still hard,
iriu
.”

“It’s fading, don’t worry. See, Quinn? You were wrong. She’s
not pissed at all that she’s linked to a Talson,” Val murmured. She felt like
heaven, liquid silk.
“She knows she’s incredibly lucky to have me.”

“Please. I think you have that backward.”

Val snickered and withdrew from her. He needed rest. And he
knew Rowe felt the same.

“Hell. I’m out of here. You two need some alone time, and I
need to make sure Keilor’s behaving.” Quinn rolled out of bed and staggered on
his feet.

“Not tonight. Damn. Quinn?” Val sat up.

Quinn waved him back. “Take care of her. I’m fine. Just
drained a bit.” He smiled. “But I’d do it all over again. Rowe, I didn’t know
what I’d been missing these many years.”

Val frowned. “Look, Quinn, I—”

“I’m just teasing.” Quinn walked slowly for the door. “I’m
going home to rest. I’ll be in to work tomorrow and I’ll report back. I’ll see
you two in a few days, okay? Stay here, and stay safe.”

He left the bedroom before Val could remind him that he
didn’t take orders from Quinn.

“I don’t feel Quinn so much anymore.” Rowe sighed. “So we’re
done now?”

“He and you are. Yeah.” A surge of jealousy hit Val hard.
“You don’t want him back, do you?”

“No. But I can’t deny being between you two was sexy.”

He relaxed. “As much as I’d like to say something obnoxious
here, I won’t,” he teased. “But he’s right to give us some time together. We
have a lot to talk about.” He paused, wondering if he should bring it up or
not, then decided to mention it. “You could be carrying our child right now.”