Talon

by Savannah Rylan

Her salacious words sounded so sweet on the tip of her tongue. My cock barreled in and out of her body, swelling against her walls while my come leaked from the tip of my cock. I released her neck and captured her lips, nibbling on her bottom lip while I soaked my thickness in her juices.

  The entire shower smelled of us, and I could feel my hips stuttering as my arms wrapped around her.

  I sank my cock into her, allowing my orgasm to wash over me while I held her close to my chest. I sank to my knees with my face buried into the crook of her neck, my cock pouring into her shot after shot. Our intermingled fluids flowed from between her beautiful legs while she sighed with relief, and I sat her on my lap while she curled into me.

  I just wanted to sit inside of her.

  I just wanted to feel her warmth a little while longer.

  “I’m sorry,” I said.

  “Never be sorry. You can make it up to me later,” she said.

  “If I’m not supposed to be sorry, then there’s nothing to make up.”

  She leaned up and grinned at me before she planted the cutest little kiss on the tip of my nose.

  “I love you, Talon,” she said.

  “I love you, too, Gemma.”

  Just before I could wrap her into my arms, I heard a phone ring out. It wasn’t mine, that much was for sure, but the recognition that ran across Gemma’s face scurried her from my lap. My cock pulled from her with a pop, and I groaned, already missing her against my skin.

  Who the fuck was calling her at this time of night?

  “Talon!?” she called out. “It’s for you!”

  “Me?” I asked.

  She came to the edge of the shower and held the phone out for me. I grabbed it from her and looked to see who was calling before I placed it to my ear.

  “Mac?” I asked.

  “I figured she’d be with you. We tried calling you, but you didn’t pick up.”

  “Phone’s downstairs. What’s up?” I asked.

  “We found her.”

  Gemma’s eyes were staring widely at me as my jaw went slack. In a momentary haze of pleasure, I’d completely forgotten about what the guys were doing.

  “You found her,” I said.

  “Yeah. In this little cave right by River Run Creek. Gemma was right,” Mac said.

  “You found Calista’s daughter,” I said.

  Gemma’s eyes lit up at the statement as her hands flew to her mouth. I felt a weight lift off my shoulders.

  “We did. She’s pretty beat up, but she’s here. Calista left a note with her.”

  “A note,” I said. “What does it say?”

  “It just gives an address. The girl is ten years old, but she is smart. She didn’t want to trust us right away. We finally got her to tell us that it’s her grandmother. We’re taking her there now,” Mac said.

  “That’s… holy shit. I didn’t even know she had a grandmother.”

  “Neither did she, until Calista left her with that note.”

  Running my fingers through my hair, I turned my back to Gemma. I didn’t want her to see this side of me. The vulnerable, relieved, tearful side of me. She was alive. Calista’s daughter was alive, and now I knew exactly how to protect her.

  “Take her to the address,” I said. “But get her cleaned up first. Tell Fox and Snake to get themselves into some thrift stores and get her some clothes. Maybe a toy or a doll or some shit. She can’t just show up with nothing. She’s gotta know someone cares,” I said.

  “Will do,” Mac said. “We’ll have some of the prospects hang around the address once we get there. From what we can tell Beast has no idea she has a grandmother either, but we may want to get them to a safer location.”

  “Yeah, I agree. I’ll work on scouting a safe place for them to go.”

  At that moment, I felt a long pair of arms slink around my waist. I folded my free hand into Gemma’s, reveling in the warmth of her skin.

  “You get some rest tonight. We’re meeting tomorrow at ten,” Mac said.

  “Got it. I’ll be there,” I said.

  “And don’t fuck shit up with Gemma, okay? We’ve all been through enough.”

  “Got it.”

  I hung up the phone before I turned around into Gemma’s arms. I held her close while the water grew cold, then I turned it off, and we made our way to bed. I didn’t even give a shit about drying off. All I wanted to do was sleep.

  I slept with her in my arms all night long. The sun cascading through the cracks in my curtains woke me from my slumber, but I still had two hours before the meet up with the guys. Gemma was soundly sleeping next to me, her hair piled in her face and her tits deliciously slid off her body.

  She looked like an angel, and I knew exactly how to wake her up.

  I kissed down her body, listening to her moan lightly while she still slept. I parted her legs and settled them over my shoulders, breathing in her morning scent. It was strong and tantalizing, like a fine wine aged in an oak barrel. I couldn’t wait to eat my fill of breakfast this morning, and the moment I lapped up her slit I lost control.

  I dove into her depths and found that beautiful little clit. I swallowed her morning juices down while her body began to undulate. Even while she slept, she still yearned for me, and as I slowly pulled her out of a dead sleep, I could see goosebumps rising on her skin.

  “Tal-? Oh… oh, my go-... -sh…”

  I slowly pried her legs apart, holding her knees to her body to help her with her morning stretches. She groaned and gasped as I opened her body for my taking while my tongue flicked her clit. Her juices were practically pouring onto my face, begging me to drink them down while my tongue pressed deeper into her pussy.

  Her hands wound around the back of my head and pressed me in further, and soon her body popped wide open.

  “Shit. Talon. Holy fuck. Oh… oh please. Please make me come. Holy… oh, shit!”

  Her hips bucked wildly into my face while I ravished her dripping pussy. I shoved my tongue deep into her body before licking up her slit, and I felt her shiver. Over and over again I did it, raising that beautiful red tint to her skin I’d come to effortlessly love. Her shoulders arched and her back bowed. Moans dripped from her lips and her words because of nothing but drones and half-assed syllables.

  And then it happened.

  Her thighs tightened around my cheeks.

  “I’m coming. I’m coming. Talon… holy shit. Yes. Don’t stop. Let me… it’s hap-... yes!”

  I moaned into her just before I sucked her clit between my lips. I rode her beautiful orgasm with her, feeling her juices pour onto my cheeks and chin. I covered myself with her scent while I held her knees to her body, and I swallowed mouthfuls of her before she finally settled down.

  By the time I was done cleaning up the mess I’d made, she was a shivering, sweating mess on my bed.

  “Oh, Talon,” she said breathlessly.

  “Good morning,” I said.

  “The fuck?” she asked, giggling.

  “That’s for last night. Thank you,” I said.

  “For what?”

  I slowly crawled up her body, placing wet kisses upon her skin before I reached her lips. She captured mine before I could speak and I felt her tongue licking herself off me. I couldn’t help but groan at the feeling while she sucked her juices off my lips, and in an instant, I was on my back with the heat of her pussy radiating onto my cock.

  “For letting me lose myself last night,” I said.

  She smiled that sweet little smile even though she was grinding lewdly down onto my cock. I rose for her in an instant, harder than I’d ever felt myself before. She grinned down at me while my hands rose to meet her hips, and when she bucked forward one last time her pussy swallowed down my cock.

  I made love to her that morning while her tits bounced in my face before I filled her with the biggest fucking load I’d ever blown in my life.

  By the time we were finished, it was time for me to go to this meeting. I was reluctant to leave Gemm
a, but I knew I had to. At this point, Mac would’ve formulated a plan, and I needed to know what we were doing.

  I needed to know how I could keep the woman I loved safe.

  By the time I left, Gemma was already back to sleep. My hot come was drying on the inside of her legs, and I had to resist the urge to bury myself back into her. The sight alone was enough to get my dick going again, so I left quickly and took the long way to the shop. By the time I got there, my body was settled, but I still ached to be by Gemma’s side.

  I hated leaving her alone like this. Especially after what she’d just witnessed. I felt better though, knowing that our prospect was still outside staking things out just in case.

  “Can we make this quick? I got someone to get back to,” I said.

  The guys chuckled while Snake bristled, and I couldn’t help but revel in the fact that I could get to him just a little bit.

  “Then I’ll make it quick. I wanna make sure we’re all okay. If Calista was right, then The Devil Saints are coming after us no matter what the DEA’s doing. That’s some serious shit.”

  “Yep,” Snake said.

  “What are we gonna do?” Fox asked.

  “Not gonna lie, Syd’s petrified. She’s wondering what this is gonna do to Emery. I’m havin’ a hard time convincing her not to run again,” Hawk said.

  “You tell that woman of yours that we’ve got this,” Mac said. “But right now, our strength’s in our numbers. Beast is slaughtering his club in his blind rage, which means we outnumber them right now. If we’re all gonna look out for each other, we need to stay in our numbers and stick close.”

  “How the fuck are we gonna do that?” Snake asked.

  “The lodge,” Mac said.

  “You want us all to come stay in the lodge,” I said.

  “I know it’s not ideal with what you and Gemma just struck up, but it’s how we’re all gonna keep an eye out on each other,” Mac said.

  “Syd’s never gonna go for that,” Hawk said.

  “She doesn’t have a choice. This is serious. Tell her this is for Emery’s safety. That we’ve got her, no matter what,” Mac said.

  “There are enough rooms in the lodge for all of us,” Fox said.

  “Can we still have visitors if we want ‘em?” Snake asked.

  “Got plans?” I asked, grinning.

  “Maybe,” Snake said.

  “We gotta all agree because if we do, move-in time is tonight,” Mac said.

  “Tonight?” I asked.

  “Yep. We gotta get safe, and we gotta do it now,” Mac said.

  “I’m in,” Fox said.

  “I’ll get Syd to see it my way,” Hawk said.

  “I’m honestly already moved in,” Mac said.

  “Long as I can have visitors,” Snake said.

  “Gemma stays with me. That’s my only requirement,” I said.

  I watched Snake bristle again, but he didn’t counter anything I said.

  “I don’t care where she sleeps as long as she’s safe. We’re family. All of us move in order to keep safe,” Mac said.

  “Got it,” I said.

  “Should we be retaliating?” Snake asked.

  “No. I don’t wanna go in blind. I want all the intel we can get before we do retaliate,” Mac said.

  “Want me to do some hacking?” I asked.

  “I was just about to ask that,” Mac said. “I want anything and everything you can get me on them. I want to know their movements, their tracking patterns, their new shipping routes… fucking everything. Can you get me that?”

  “Gimme some time and I can,” I said.

  “Snake. Fox. I want you guys scopin’ out the routes they already use. Stick to the back roads and see what you can pick up. Keep your nose to the floor and stay out of sight.”

  “Got it,” they said.

  “I promise you, we’re gonna be prepared this time for whatever shit lands at our doorstep, and no one’s dying that day,” Mac said.

  We all fell silent at his promise, but we were all thinking the same thing. Six years ago was about to reprise itself, and the last thing we needed was to watch more of us bleed out in the middle of the road.

  “It won’t be us,” Mac said.

  And that was all the reassurance I needed.

  Epilogue

  Gemma

  One Month Later

  It’d been about a month since we’d all moved into the lodge. Talon came home in a flurry, packing his stuff up and moving it around. It took me forever to drag out of him what was going on, and at first, I was completely against it. I didn’t wanna go live with all of them. I wasn’t a part of this lifestyle. I was finally getting callbacks for job interviews. I had finally obtained the man of my dreams. I didn’t want to uproot everything and live with all of them.

  But the look Talon gave me stunned me to my spot, and I knew I had no choice but to listen.

  Even after a month, I was still a little scared. It wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be. I actually felt safer with all of them around. All of our families were comfortably living in the lodge, and we had family dinners every evening. My brother didn’t seem too pissed that I was retiring with Talon every night, and if people could hear us having sex they sure as hell didn’t say anything about it.

  But then again, if they were all having sex as well, we couldn’t hear a damn thing.

  I knew Talon would do anything to keep me safe. He accompanied me wherever I went. He kept telling me that when this was all over, he’d support any career move I made. I fell asleep at night listening to his voice talk about houses we would buy and a life we would live together. Foods we would eat and places we would travel.

  It all sounded like such a wonderful fairytale, and I loved listening to every second of it.

  But part of me did wish this was over already. I wasn’t sure how much longer this was going to be safe for any of us. I could tell people were starting to get restless, and I was getting to a point where I was starting to worry about my own brother. He traipsed in woman after woman each and every night, no doubt trying to keep his nerves and his fears at bay.

  It was a side of my brother I’d never seen before, and I was worried sick about him.

  “I just wish everything was over with already,” I said.

  “I know you do,” Talon said.

  “Something’s going on with my brother, and I’m worried about him,” I said.

  “Honestly? This is just a side of Snake you’ve never seen. This is normal for him.”

  “A different fucking woman every night is normal for him?” I asked.

  “Yep,” he said.

  “Well, either way, people are starting to get restless.”

  “I know.”

  “We can’t live like this for much longer. We’re gonna need space.”

  “I know,” he said.

  “And eventually, I’ll be too big for this bed,” I said.

  At that moment, Talon rolled on top of me and captured my lips with his. The warming comfort of his lips always settled my beating heart, and I felt myself relax underneath the weight of his body. There was something about being covered with him that instantly triggered that type of reaction. Like when he was cloaking me with his body nothing could go wrong.

  He kissed down my cheek and licked down my neck. He spent time with my bosom, relishing in the way it was already swelling. He traveled down my stomach and pushed up my shirt, revealing a stomach that would grow to epic proportions over the next several months.

  “I’ll do anything to keep the two of you safe,” Talon said into my stomach.

  I ran my fingertips through his growing hair while he pressed kiss after kiss on my tummy. I hoped he was right. I hoped he could keep the two of us safe. We found out I was pregnant only a few days ago, and we still had yet to tell anyone. I was petrified something would happen to Talon. I was petrified that this child would grow up without his or her father. The look in Talon’s eyes when I told him I was pregnant
had forever changed the way I saw him.

  He was no longer the man I just loved.

  He was the man I wanted to spend the rest of my life with.

  “Just keep yourself alive,” I said breathlessly.

  “We’re working on all of that, I promise,” he said.

  I looked down at him and caught his gaze just before he planted another kiss on my stomach.

  “I love you, little one,” he said. “And by the time you get here, we’re gonna have so many fun things for you do too.”

  I smiled at his words while I settled my head back onto the pillow.

  “I’m gonna build you a swing so I can push you on it in our big backyard. You’re gonna have your own room with your own toys and your own bed. We’re gonna go on adventures, and I’ll teach you about computers, and if you want, I’ll take you on your first motorcycle ride.”

  “Let’s… talk about that when we get there,” I said, giggling.

  I felt Talon press his lips into my skin one last time before he raced up my body.

  “I love you, Gemma,” he said as he looked deep into my eyes.

  “I love you, too, Talon.”

  His lips connected with mine while the sun set below the lodge, and for a split second everything faded to the back. His hands began to stroke my sides while my tits rose to painful peaks, and in an instant, I was able to imagine our life together. A life of green grass and painted walls and a stable home to come to. A life where I could work and be the best mother I knew I could be while Talon indulged in what he wanted to do. I dreamed of a life where Talon could be a part of The Road Rebels without sticking us in danger.

  I felt Talon pulling my panties off to the side, and for a moment I allowed myself to forget.

  To forget the fact that we were holed up in the lodge waiting for an attack.

  To forget the fact that I had an unborn child, we still had to protect.

  To forget the fact that we were in absolute, utter danger.

  I allowed his body to sweep me away on the plane of my dreams, his lips wrapping around my nipple while he fucked me deep into the mattress.

  That was all I had until we could get out of here… and every night I fell asleep praying that we would.