Their Twisted Love (The Twisted Mosaic - Book 2) (10 page)

I finished off my beer and got up for another one.
"Okay, when we talk about you and Alex, you're gonna have to make more
sense than that."

She smiled. "I'll try."

I thought about sitting in the chair, but that damn bed with
Talia on it looked much more appealing. "Did you tell him about me?"

"Alex?"

I nudged her knee with mine. "No, the guy you
dumped."

"Oh, yeah. He um... wasn't too pleased."

"Did you tell Alex about me?"
What are you
doing, idiot?

"Yeah." She screwed up her face. "I didn't
handle that too well."

"I don't want to know."
More beer, please.

"But he reacted exactly the way I wanted him to. Fucked
me like a—"

"You can stop talking now."
Damn it, why is
there wood in my pants?

"Oh. Sorry." Fortunately, the pizza guy knocked on
the door, and Talia jumped off the bed. "I'll get that."

We stopped talking and started eating. The pizza never stood
a chance. After we polished it off, Talia tossed the box on the floor and
stretched out on the bed. She tucked one arm behind her head and laid the other
across her stomach.

Well, shit.
I quit arguing with my dick and lay
beside her, keeping a good six inches of space between us. "So what did
you two do to each other?"

"We screwed each other."

"I kinda figured that."

She leaned up on her elbow. "No, I mean he manipulated
me, and I tried to do it to him, but he saw right through it."

"Yeah, it's pretty tough to pull one over on that
guy."

She flopped back down on the pillow. "That bastard
fucked with my head and he enjoyed every minute of it! He said that's his
kink."

"What's yours?" I slid a little closer to her
without touching.

"It used to be fucking as many men as I wanted." 
The mattress shook as she shivered. "Still is, but I think I found another
one."

This should be interesting.
I propped myself up and
let my hand slip closer, but still didn't touch her. "Tell me."

"I can't describe it." She slid her fingers over
her breast and winced. "It's... being helpless, but holding the upper
hand. Scary but exciting. Does that make sense?"

"It makes perfect sense."

She leaned up, our eyes level. "Explain it to me."

I dropped back on the bed. "Nope. You need to figure
that out on your own."

She rolled onto her back again and got quiet, staring at the
ceiling while her fingers tapped an erratic rhythm on her breast. "I've
only felt that way with Alex."

Don't let her think about that. Don't....
"What
does that tell you?"

"I want him back." She slapped both hands over her
face. "Ugh! What is wrong with me?"

I shook my head.

"I can't. I can't go back to him."

"What are you gonna do? Hide out in this hotel
room?"

She looked at me and nodded, her eyes bright and hopeful.
"I could. I've been working here all week."

"You have to deal with him—face to face."

"Noooooo."

"Might help if you kept your clothes on."

She stuck her tongue out at me. "Take me back to
Chicago."

"Nope. You can't run away. I'm leaving in the morning,
and you're going back to his office."

"Why are you leaving so soon?"

I wasn't. My return flight was scheduled for Friday
night—the day after tomorrow. I sat up and rested my arms on my knees, unable
to face her. "I'm an idiot, but I'm gonna ask this question again. This
time I want a straight answer from you." I turned and met her gaze.
"Why did you call me?"

She reached for me, first caressing my leg, and then tugging
my arm and pulling me down next to her. "You're the only person I can talk
to. You listen to me, and I know you won't give me any bullshit."

"How do you know that?"

"Because you can't hide your feelings from me anymore.
If anything good came from that mess with Alex, it's that you learned to feel
something... at least when you're with me."

I touched her. I slid across the bed and pulled her body
into mine. "Yeah, I feel something. I feel like I don't want to let you
go. I feel like I need one more night with you." I caressed her silky
hair, tangling my fingers in it as I cupped her face in my hands. "If you
don't want me, you have to say no...
you
have to stop... because I
won't. Not tonight."

Talia slid her hands up my arms and into my hair. She pulled
my mouth to hers and whispered, "Kiss me."

I rolled on top of her, sliding my knee between her thighs
and holding her close. "I won't play games with you anymore."

She nodded as my lips touched hers.

We took it slow, kissing, touching over our clothes,
sneaking fingers under. Her breath tickled my neck while I searched for her
nipple through her shirt. She never wore a bra if she didn't have to. I sucked
that perky bud through the thin cloth, thanking God for small breasts. She
sighed and ran her fingers through my hair, grabbing a handful and pulling me
up for another kiss.

She slipped her tongue into my mouth, exploring like she'd
never been there before. I closed my eyes and let her pull my hair back so she
could nibble my neck, then slid my hands down to her thighs and slipped a
finger under her shorts. Her legs parted, but I kept my distance. She needed to
beg for it.

But she didn't. Not yet.
Does she know I'll stop if she
tells me to?

But she didn't do that either. Instead, she pulled her shirt
off and raised her arms over her head, offering those sweet, pink nipples for
whatever I wanted to do to them. But it looked like someone else had already
abused her gift. "Did Alex do that to you?"

She glanced down at the hideous bruise on her breast.
"Forget about him. It's just you."

I took off my shirt and lay down on her chest. Her warm,
soft skin welcomed me as I kissed her mouth. A disappointed sigh escaped her,
followed by a quick gasp of anticipation as I cupped a bare breast in my hand.
I kissed under her chin and along her neck while I fondled her with both hands,
tugging her buds with my fingers. Her breath came short and fast, and by the
time my tongue flicked a fat nipple, she was arching into me and grinding her
hips on my erection.

Her skin flushed, her heart hammered, and she moaned and
twisted while I sucked one nipple and pinched the other. "Oh Will! I think
I might come."

And then she grabbed my arms and slammed her body up into
me, gasping and writhing while I trapped her hard pebble in my teeth, and felt
it throb against my tongue. "Holy shit! No one has ever done that to
me."

"Good."
We sat up and wrestled her shorts
and my jeans to the floor. She reached for my dick and stroked it.

"Mmm...." I nibbled her shoulder and laid her down
on the bed, but she pushed against me, still rubbing my cock and kissing my
chest.

"Let me...." she whispered on my skin.

I fell back on the pillow and granted her wayward hands and
mouth complete access to my compliant body.

She leaned over me, keeping a hand on my hard-on at all
times while she kissed my chest. Her nipple brushed mine while her tongue
teased the other one. Then she bit me.

"Hey!" The rip of pain disappeared as she
flattened her tongue and soothed it. "Nice."

She giggled and nibbled and nipped at my quivering stomach
muscles, tugging on my cock as her mouth moved closer to it. I held my breath
and waited for her lips to enfold me, but she sat on my thighs and rubbed her
wet pussy on my cock before sliding down and licking her juices off me. "Mmm...."

Her moan vibrated my shaft. I flung my arm across my eyes
and grabbed her hair while she sucked, drawing my cock into her warm, wet
mouth. She circled her tongue around it, then pulled out and flicked the head
before going down again. "Oh baby, you're gonna make me come."

My dick popped free and she smiled. "Good."

I groaned and fucked her mouth, slowly stroking while she
caressed my balls. They tightened in her grip, sending shooting sparks up
through my dick to my overheating brain. I wanted to fuck her, but if she
wanted to make me come like this, then I'd let her have it. "I'll warn you
before I do."

Her tongue flitted along my shaft. "No need. Stop
interrupting me."

Should've guessed she'd know.
"Uh-huh." My
brain was too far gone for more conversation. I settled back while she
mouth-fucked me. Heat and pleasure tangled and danced all over my body,
spinning with a relentless, driving rhythm. "Jesus, woman!" And then
I exploded down her throat.

She kissed my twitching muscles as she crawled up my body.
"See, now you'll have to take your time pleasing me before you can fuck
me."

"So that's your devious little plan."

Her eyes lit up and she flicked my ear with her tongue.
"Yep."

I cupped her chin in my hand and made her look at me.
"I'd have given you all the time and pleasure you needed."

She looked down and drew circles on my chest with her finger
as if she knew I wasn't just talking about tonight. "I know, but this was
more fun, especially for you."

"Can't argue with that." I pressed her back
against the bed and kissed her bare skin, nibbling all over while my brain
pulled itself back together. My body responded more slowly, but I didn't mind.

I sat up and looked at her, naked and patient. "Show me
what you want."

Talia spread her legs and her cunt opened like a blooming
rose, beautiful and beckoning. I reached out and stroked each pink petal while
she shivered and sighed. Her silky folds swirled hot and damp around my finger.
I lay down between her thighs and touched my tongue to her, searching for the
center bud.

"Right there." She moaned and curled her fingers
in my hair. I looked up at her and watched her face, eyes squeezed shut, lips
silently pleading.
Is she asking for me?

I decided not to wonder who was in her head and buried my face
in her pussy. She gasped as I suckled her, pulling on her clit until she came.

"More."

I avoided her overly sensitive flesh and slipped two fingers
inside her, stroking and twisting until she could take my tongue again. "I
can keep you coming all night, babe. Maybe I will, just so you won't forget who
did this to you." I punctuated that with a tongue-stab to her clit.

"Will!" She arched and clamped her thighs
together, but I shoved them apart and pinned her knees to the bed. I held her
open and ate that delicious pussy, feasting on her like a last meal. She
squirmed and groaned, pulling at her nipples with both hands. "I need...
inside me... need you."

I jammed my fingers into her and she cried out. She wrapped
her free leg around my shoulders, but I held the other one captive.

Her head thrashed on the pillow, tossing her hair in her
face. "Yes, yes, that's it!" She arched into my mouth while I licked
up her heated juices. "Mmm... are you feeling it too?"

What?
Pain, regret, jealousy... not just lust... something
else, too.
Where did it come from?
Maybe I couldn't fuck her without
letting out every emotion I'd kept from her—and from me.

She slipped her leg under me, wiggling down until her foot
touched my cock. "Ooo... I feel that."

I did, too. Hot tingles brought me back to life. I released
her other leg and she trapped my cock between both feet, stoking the
revitalizing fire.

"Make me come one more time and then you'll be
ready."

I groaned on her hot flesh and she squealed. One more time.
Just
once more.
It wouldn't take much. Another finger... or four. A well-placed
lick. A good, hard suck.

"Oh Will! Yes. Oh God, yes! Ohh...." Her toes
curled around my cock so hard, I thought she would pull it off.

After she released me safely, I crawled over the top of her.
"You're my favorite slut." I kissed her before she could lie and call
me her favorite anything.

We rolled to our sides, facing each other, and she grabbed
my cock, stroking and rubbing while I groped her ass and kissed her. My dick
got hard in her talented hand, and I realized how much I'd missed her. Her
hands had always made me rise to the occasion, and sometimes just seeing her
fingers slide through her hair as she brushed it off her face tingled my cock
with anticipation.

Don't dwell on the past.
But the memories stirred an
erection stronger than the one I'd had while she sucked me off.

And she noticed. "Mmm... what should we do with
this?"

"Anything you want."

She lay on her stomach, and wiggled the ass I'd marked a few
days ago.

I cringed. "That looks awful."

She gasped and pouted. "What?"

"The bruise."

"Oh." Talia smiled and ran her fingers over the
purple and yellow mark. "I like it."

I held her hand in mine as we caressed her ass. "I'm
sorry. I never should've hurt you like that."

"No apologies. I got what I wanted." She withdrew
her hand and reached for my thigh. "Can you guess what I want now?"
She got up on her knees, and pressed her face into the pillow as she raised her
ass in the air.

The girl loved dick, no doubt about that, and tonight she
wanted mine. As much as I wanted to ram my cock into that sweet little ass and
watch it pop out her eyeballs, I couldn't fight off the desire to treat this
girl with some respect. She deserved that much after all the shit she'd taken
from me.

I moved behind her and rubbed my straining cock between her
thighs while I bent down and kissed her shoulders. She reached back and grabbed
my hard-on, trying to shove it into her wet pussy.

"Mmm... patience, babe." I brushed her hair off
her neck and flicked my tongue under her ear. "I want to spend some time
adoring your body before I defile it."