Page 44 of Falcon

There was a ton of shit going down and the entire day was full of twists. But my woman was looking for reassurance and comfort. My most important job was to provide that.

I cupped her face and soaked in her sheer beauty. Her red-rimmed blue eyes sparkled with tears. But there was no makeup running down her face and her lashes still looked perfect. She’d taken to wearing less makeup and I preferred it that way. She didn’t even need that mascara, but she liked it, so I liked it.

Swiping my thumbs over her cheeks, I brushed the tears away as they finally stopped falling from her eyes. “Daisy, I’m sorry if I wasn’t crystal clear earlier. But you’re mine.” I pressed a kiss to her forehead. “And I’m yours.” That was the easiest thing I’d ever said, ever agreed to. It fell from my lips faster than when I begged to prospect for the club. I hated that she had doubts and had to even ask me. “You may be the last to know, but you’ll be the first to be reminded every day from now on. I promise.”

Her arms tightened around me. “Well, my biker, are you gonna kiss me or not?” she whispered.

I wasted no time taking her full lips with mine. The taste of her mouth only made me want to sample more of her. I needed her hands on me. I needed to feel all of her. I needed to claim her. I’d been patiently waiting for this, but I couldn’t wait anymore. “Daisy,” I said as I grabbed a handful of her dark hair. “If you want me to stop, you better say so right now.”

Her hand palmed the front of my jeans. “Do you want me to cry again? Because if you stop now, I just might,” she said before she leaned up to suck my bottom lip into her mouth.

“I don’t know about crying, but I do expect some screaming.”

After pulling off my cut, I dropped it on the nightstand. I attacked her mouth again and dragged her closer to the bed. She worked my belt off, but I wanted something first.

Turning our bodies, I shoved her to the bed, and she let out a small squeal. I grabbed her boots and worked them off, then pulled her to the edge of the bed. She unbuttoned her jeans and started shoving them down. I couldn’t get them off fast enough. I’d seen her without clothes on but not like this. Not ready for me to do what I wish. I could touch her everywhere, anywhere I wanted. She’s mine.

I yanked my shirt over my head and by the time it was off, so was hers. I knelt down and leaned over her. “I’ll buy you a new one.”

“What?”

I grabbed the black lace cups of her bra and the material popped as I yanked them apart. Pushing them out of my way, I grabbed one nipple between my finger and thumb and sucked the other into my mouth.

Her fingers threaded into my hair and her body arched. My mouth went to taste her other nipple as she tightened the grip on my hair. My abs were pressed against her pussy, and she was already dripping. My cock was hard as a rock, but I wanted to taste her first.

I nipped and licked my way downward. The planes of her body were toned with curves in all the right places. She had firm muscles under a layer of soft skin. I was so greedy with her, I probably squeezed her too tight, but my hands moved on their own.

When my mouth finally found its way between her thighs, I pulled back a moment to take in the sight of her. Something about knowing this was mine and nobody else’s sent a rush of heat through my veins. “Your pussy is so pretty, Daisy.” I dragged two fingers down her slit and watched as she writhed. She was slick and warm; my cock throbbed in my pants knowing it would soon be deep inside of her. “You’re fucking perfect.”

“Falcon, please.”

I tucked two fingers inside her tight channel, and she gasped. “Tell me.”

“It’s yours. I’m yours. Please, Falcon,” she whimpered.

I dipped my face down, still pressing my fingers inside, and I sucked her firm clit into my mouth. Her heady taste was intoxicating. I pulled my fingers out and flattened my tongue between her folds, licking all of her. “Goddamn, I could eat this sweet cunt all day.” I buried my face into her, licking and sucking. Spreading her wide so my tongue could find every inch of her, I lapped her sweet juices before I wrapped my lips around her clit again and shoved my fingers back inside.

She mewled and moaned as I rubbed her g-spot deep inside. I unbuttoned my jeans because they were strangling my straining cock. I wanted to be ready because once I got her to come, I was going to fuck her so hard she’d never remember any other man that had been inside of her.

Still savoring her and loving how she tugged on my hair, I used my free hand to pull a condom from the drawer. I masterfully worked my boots, pants, and underwear off as I feasted on my pussy. Mine.

She rocked her hips against me, and her channel began to pulse around my fingers. “Come on my face, Daisy. Give me what’s mine.”

She dug her fingers into my scalp and the pressure from how tight she pulled my hair had me ready to explode. “Falcon, oh my God!”

I sucked her clit hard and pumped my fingers deep inside as she tightened around them. A sweeter wetness hit my tongue as her body tensed before she finally loosened her grip, and her legs went from trying to kill me to being draped loosely over my shoulders. If I could die with her legs suffocating me, I’d meet my destiny as a happy man.

“Falcon, I need you inside of me.” As I opened the condom and rolled it on, I lapped her up and she moaned before she begged. “Derek, please.”

A low growl rumbled in my chest as I climbed up her body. “Say it again.”

“I’m yours,” she moaned.

“I’m yours, but I meant my name. Say it again.” Something about hearing that from that sweet mouth drove me crazy.

“Derek,” she said as her hands traveled over my body. She reached further and cupped my ass in her hands. She was flushed and her lids were heavy. “Take me, Derek.”

I lowered my lips to hers and buried myself deep inside of her tight heat. I couldn’t go slow; I had to feel her around me. “Fuck, Daisy. You feel so fucking good around my cock.”

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