Bedtime

What was going on with her? He might be eager to get her into bed right now, but he knew as surely as he knew his own name that she had not been with him back there in the classroom.

Even now, he could feel she was hiding something from him, and he did not like it. He was going to find out what was wrong before they did anything else.

Wren watched the scenery go by.

~So…I still perform, even if I think I truly love him.~

He would be pleased to know his training was still effective. Wren tried to hide the self-hatred and sadness from Talon.

She did not want to lose him just yet.

Wren’s phone went off, and she picked it up.

“Hello?”

“Hey, Wren, it’s Emerald.”

“What is up, hon?” Wren asked.

“Evan and I were invited over to a friend’s house for dinner and to study for exams next week, so we will be home late. Is that all right?”

“That is fine, hon. Be careful and call if you need anything.”

“Thanks, Wren. You two have fun, and we will see you in the morning.”

“Bye.”

“Bye.”

Wren hung up the phone. “What’s up?” Talon asked.

He grabbed her hand, not wanting to let go of her as he continued to drive.

“Nothing.” Wren looked out the window, quite conscious of his hand holding hers.

“They are eating with friends and studying for exams, so they will be home late tonight.”

“Good.”

“Why?”

“Then there will be no interruptions.”

“For what?”

Talon chuckled.

“Did you think I was done?”

Wren did not pretend to misunderstand. “Well, you did cum so I thought…” Wren continued to look out the window, unable to look at him.

She could not believe she was having this conversation with Talon right now.

“Honey, I have so much built up right now I could go for days.”

“Oh.” Wren flushed at his words.

Though her body was already becoming excited at the thought of spending the night in Talon’s arms and not just sleeping, Wren was still unsure about it all.

She did not know how Talon would react to her after they were done.

~I am so far over my head right now.~

She wanted Talon, but she was afraid she would scare him off with her “training.”

***

“What are you saying?” Eric stared at his wife and then at the little white stick she had handed him.

“I am saying I am pregnant, and we should look into finding an Ob/Gyn.”

“How long?”

Lily shrugged.

“I have to be at least four weeks along. It has been six weeks since my last menstrual cycle.”

Eric grabbed her around the waist and twirled her around.

“We need to let the director know right away, and then you are getting out of the field. I will not have you put our child in danger.”

Lily giggled. “When we get it confirmed, we can talk about me leaving the field for a while.”

A familiar feeling penetrated her happiness.

“Right now, though, we have a job that cannot be put off because I am pregnant.”

Eric’s face turned serious. “Then promise me you will not do anything rash.”

“I promise.”

***

Wren headed for the room and pulled out her nightie. She started to unbutton her clothes.

“I think you should just stay like that.”

Wren spun around. “Talon!”

He had removed his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it free of his pants to expose his chest for Wren’s perusal.

“After all, I’m just going to take it off.”

“You, you want to do it right now?” she asked, wide-eyed.

She was not ready yet, not by a long shot.

He spoke as he scooped her up and carried her to the bed. “I told you. I plan on spending the entire night making love to you. Why wait?”

“Talon!”

“Yes, honey?” he said as he laid her down and began to finish unbuttoning her clothing, pressing kisses on the flesh he exposed.

“Uh.”

Wren could not remember what she was about to say as his mouth traveled along her bare flesh.

Wren took her own hands and ran them up his bare stomach, tracing his abs as they continued up and across his flat chest, flicking over his nipples as she rolled them between two fingers and then rubbed her palm over them.

Talon let out a sigh at her exploration. He had dreamed of this every night for a month.

Nothing he imagined came close to the real thing.

Wren pushed his shirt off his shoulders as he opened her shirt, exposing her breasts and bra to his exploration.

He reached behind her and undid the clasp with a snap, peeling the bra and shirt off her in one motion. Wren instinctively covered her breasts with her arms.

“No. Do not hide from me, honey,” Talon said gently, removing her arms to stare down at her breasts.

He watched as her nipples puckered in anticipation before bending his head to explore them. He took her arms and placed them around his neck.

Wren ran her fingers through his hair, feeling the silkiness, before running them down his shoulders and sides, slipping into his pants.

She reached down with one hand and undid the button, while the other unzipped his pants.

She knew the drill well enough, knowing just what he needed her to do to please him.

“In a hurry?” he asked.

“Sorry. I can stop,” Wren said, going to pull away, trying not to go on autopilot.

Talon placed her hand over his stiffening member and rubbed it against him.

“Please, do not stop on my account. You can only imagine how good it feels to finally have your hands on me,” he said.

Wren let out a sigh at his words.

She slipped the other hand into his pants and cupped his butt as the first continued to stroke his member through his boxers.

Talon groaned and moved lower, licking and sucking on the underside of her breast.

He took his time savoring the shivers running through her body as he moved over her stomach and abs.

Inching ever lower, he moved between her thighs.

Wren clenched them close, nervous about his movements.

What was he doing? She was the one who was supposed to go down on him, not the other way around.

“Come on, honey, open for me,” he begged as he gently pulled her legs apart, his mouth pressed against her inner thigh.

As Wren began to open for him, he nibbled her tender flesh, making a lazy path up to the juncture of her thighs, finally sucking her clitoris into his mouth to taste that which he had only dreamed about.

Wren jumped at the pull it created, and Talon chuckled before licking the length of her seam, teasing her opening over and over before slipping his tongue into her moistness to taste her.

She was wet, and she tasted better than honey to him.

Wren clung to his hair, pushing against his mouth as he used his tongue and fingers to push her toward a climax.

“Talon, no…stop… I am going to…” What was he doing to her?

“That is right, hon, come for me. Let me taste your sweetness,” he said, continuing to tease and suck on her as she felt herself start to lose control.

She called out his name as she felt her body tighten around his tongue and fingers, her release coming hard and fast. Talon felt a flood of liquid come out as she pulsed around him.

His groin tightened painfully as he was reminded of the need to find his own release. He let his tongue run over the seam of her opening one more time before slowly tracing a path back up her body, stopping to suckle her breast again.

He teased and caressed until he felt her body start to respond again. It did not take long, as she was not yet fulfilled.

Even though she had come twice, they were empty orgasms. Wren wanted him in her, now.

Her body was not satiated yet. She had never experienced anything like this.

She had always been the one to give pleasure, not receive. The sensations she was feeling were all so new.

She wanted more. Wren ran her hands down Talon’s back and felt him shiver against her body.

She wrapped a hand around his member, slowly caressing it as Talon moved to her neck and groaned.

“Wren, I am too close for you to play with me like that,” he said.

“Then cum for me,” she replied.

She flung his words back at him and grinned. ~Cheeky girl.~ He was going to have to teach her a lesson.

He took her mouth with his, plundering it with his tongue and placing himself at her entrance even as her hand continued to drive him closer to the brink.

He slowly pushed forward against her opening, pushing in a bit before pulling back out, only to push in a bit further. Over and over he did this, feeling her push up against him, trying to take him all in, but he used the rest of his control to stop himself from plunging in to the hilt.

Finally, he found himself buried deep inside her warmth, and they both let out a sigh of satisfaction.

“So good,” Wren murmured.

She could not remember ever feeling so hot and needy before. Although she had taken many things in, she had never felt the heat of someone so clearly before.

“It is about to get better,” he said.