Strip
Chapter 44: Talon’s POV
She was shaking, I could see that but she was trying to hide it.
Greg was standing a few feet from her and with a frown on his face, couldn’t tell what exactly was going on in his mind.
Maybe he thought I was going to hurt his sister, given the fact that whenever someone provoked me, I always killed them to appease my anger.
I was a monster but I couldn’t do that to Greg. His sister was as good as mine. No matter the offense, killing her would be the last thing on my mind.
Yes, if the mistake had been made by someone else, they might not have been standing by now.
“Why did Avalyn get injured when you should have been watching after her?” I asked in a surprisingly calm voice.
Dawn clutched her knees and made to speak but Willow’s voice beat her to it.
“I already told you Talon, why are you trying to drag poor Dawn into this?” she hissed, getting off the bed.
Dawn raised her head to peek at her and without asking her, I could see that she didn’t understand what Willow said.
“Willow, stay out of this!” I growled.
I heard the kissing sound of her large dress as she made her way to the door where we stood.
“My King,” she said with emphasis, “I can’t stay out of this because apparently, you expected me to take care of a girl that couldn’t keep her legs closed till when you got back! How can we even be certain that the child in her stomach is yours?”
“Willow-” I started but she stopped me with her ever-calm voice despite the storm that hid behind them.
“What? Did I say something wrong?! Ask Dawn if they didn’t find fingerprints on Avalyn’s neck. She is right in front of you! Ask her!” She pointed at the stunned Dawn at our feet and the former dropped her head to her knees.
“Dawn… Were there fingerprints on Avalyn’s neck?” Greg asked her while I glared at Willow.
I didn’t want to listen to what she had to say even if my inner walls were crumbling from anger. I knew that none of my men would want to risk their lives.
And Avalyn wouldn’t even do a thing like that!
She was mine!
“Yes, but they weren’t-” Dawn started to say but once again Willow I interrupted.
“You can go check for yourself beta but the point here is, the human girl is a dirty whore that should be kept in a cage till the child is old enough to leave her belly!” she said before pushing past us.Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.
“I have things I need to handle,” she mumbled as she walked away.
My legs felt weak and numb.
I didn’t know if I should listen to her or ignore her. This was my Willow. Naturally, I should have listened and believed her but I couldn’t.
I couldn’t believe any of the things she said because she was talking about Avalyn. My Avalyn.
What was I supposed to do? I couldn’t choose between them.
“Dawn,” Greg called and I snapped out of my head, “return to the Clinic. Sara needs to move Avalyn back to her room.”
“Yes, Beta,” Dawn whispered and then she got up and walked away.
Greg stepped into the room and closed the door behind him.
“Talon, I don’t think this was an accident,” he said.
I snapped my eyes up at him immediately. “What do you mean?”
I also thought the fingerprints on her neck weren’t what Willow made them out to be but going as far as saying it wasn’t an accident…
“I think someone tried to kill her.”
I scoffed, shaking my head and refuting his idea at once. “No, that can’t be true. Who would dare do a thing like that?”
Greg had his face morphed into one of those serious frowns he had when his brain was overworked.
“I don’t know Talon. But we are here now. I will find out,” he said.
I walked closer to him and held his left shoulder. “Please do.”
He bowed slightly and left the room.
My hands were on my waist as I tried to focus my brain on one thing but multiple thoughts and ideas kept flying over.
I started pacing as I tried grasping onto one thought at a time. There was the Kingdom and the rogues threatening to attack. I had to make sure all of our borders were secured and our sniffers were at every point.
This way, Desmond and his men could never squeak up on us. We will always be two steps ahead of him.
Next, there was Willow.
She wasn’t happy and I didn’t need a seer or a physician to tell me. Her calm demeanor was even more darkened when she spoke. I wasn’t giving her much attention as I used to but it was for the kingdom’s sake and she understood. But why was she angry?
Finally, there was Avalyn.
As I focused on her, my nerves got filled with jealousy and a blinding rage over the possibility of Willow’s accusations being true.
I had to confirm for myself that she wasn’t defiled by anyone.
Greg had mentioned that Sara wanted to move her back to her room. I would go to her and find out.
I stepped out of my room and marched to hers. The closer I got to her room, the more rage I felt.
Why would she need someone else to fuck her when I gave her all she could ever need?
I got to her room and without knocking I kicked the door open.
Dawn was helping Avalyn to her bed and the moment she saw me she stopped and bowed her head.
“My King,” she whispered.
I approached them, my eyes solemnly on Avalyn who refused to look back at me. Her eyes were fixed on her fingers.
“Leave us,” I growled and Dawn quickly disappeared from the room without questioning.
As the door closed, my eyes darkened.
They roamed over her body and Willow’s words played loud in my head. I was fighting it but I couldn’t resist.
“Talon, I didn’t- umm… I am sorry. I wanted-” she started stuttering but I wasn’t interested in hearing what she had to say.
I needed to see things for myself.
“Strip!” I growled.
Her eyes snapped up to meet mine for the first time and I saw the fear course through them.
She got down from the bed and her fingers started shaking as she touched the elm of her shirt.
My eyes stayed glued to her body. I wanted to see every part of her. I wanted to be certain that no one else had touched what belonged to me.
She took off the shirt and moved to the leggings around her waist.
My anger merged with lust so strong, my body sizzled as I watched her take off her clothes.
Her bra followed and my eyes darkened at the sight.
If I fought out that someone else had touched her, I was going to kill them in cold blood.
She took off her lingerie as well. Then she stood there staring down at her bare feet.
“On the bed!” I ordered.
I heard her sniffle as she made her way to the bed but I cared less. I was blinded by my jealousy and lust.
I was going to fuck her so hard, any thought of going to sleep with someone else would completely vanish from her head.
“Spread your legs for me…” My voice became hoarse as my desires overwhelmed me.
She bit down on her lower lip and spread her legs apart, just like I ordered.
Her folds glistened under the light and I felt my cock throb in anticipation.
I took off my clothes and joined her on the bed. My fingers were eager to feel the softness of her body again, but my brain was weary of what I may find.
She didn’t carry another man’s scent. That should have been good enough but it wasn’t.
My fingers hovered above her body, I wanted to feel her soft breasts. I wanted to suckle her nipples but first I had to check her pussy.
With her legs spread open for me, I placed a finger between her folds and without warning pushed it inside to test the resistance.
“Ahhh!” she cried out, writhing on the bed.
It was either, whoever had touched her had a very small cock or Willow was only bluffing.
I rolled my finger inside of her, gently this time. Then I pulled it out and tasted her.
She was clean.
I suddenly felt terrible for even doubting her for a second. Avalyn was too innocent to even engage in things like that.
I reached her face and that was when I realized that she had been crying.
“I am sorry, Avalyn,” I whispered as I covered her face with kisses.
I kissed her eyes, her nose, her chin, and then her lips. They were warm and welcoming.
My cock pressed against her stomach as I kissed her. My desires took over my senses and all I wanted to do was to bury my length inside of her.
As I kissed her, I held my thick throbbing member and directed it to her center. I rubbed it over the surface, enjoying the moans that managed to escape from her lips.
Then with one final gentle shove, I buried myself inside her.