Chapter 54
Chapter Fifty-Four
Falcon
Fucking hell, she’s so far beyond perfect that I barely know how to handle it. She strips without thinking twice, and then she’s in front of me, leaning back against a tree, completely naked and doused in the unmistakable scent of desire.
It takes everything in me to stay clothed and focused on pleasing her.
Every instinct I have tells me she’s mine, and I should make sure everyone knows it.
My cock swells in my jeans, trapped in a painfully erect position that there just isn’t room for.
I start with kisses to her throat and collarbone, while my hands move over her pale, pink-tipped breasts. They feel heavier than I expect, and I realize they’re bigger than they were when we first met. I don’t remember noticing them then, and I think that’s because there was nothing to see.
She looks so much healthier and happier now.
That’s thanks to the academy.
They’re the reason she’s doing so well.
I brought her here, but the people here healed her.
I need to remember that whenever her guardian starts to piss me off.
I move back a little, to get a good look at her perfect, curvy, fuller figure.
“What’s wrong?” she whispers, her hands stroking the hair at the back of my neck.
I shake my head. “Nothing. Not one thing.”
Moving down, I kiss the perky tips of her breasts, making her gasp.
My right-hand brushes over her stomach and the mound of red-brown curls above her pussy.
She parts her legs for me, and my fingers find her wet and ready.
I let my middle finger sink into her tight slit, and she gasps out a soft breath.
Her walls squeeze around my finger, tightening as I get deeper, seeking out the spot that’ll make her drench my hand with her sweet, musky juices.
She gets a little wetter as I search, and I slip my forefinger in beside my middle, making her moan.
I slash my tongue over her left nipple, gaze fixed on her flushed face as she raises a hand and pulls at her hair. When she lets out a whimper, I know I’ve done enough to tease her body.
She needs the release I promised.
I rub my thumb over her clit slowly, while my fingers curl inside her, finding both places that can make her come at almost exactly the same time.
Her gasps spill over into a low, needy moan.
I suck her nipple into my mouth while my hand works her to climax.
She comes with a sharp gasp, bright eyes wide, cheeks flushed, and her body starts to shake under my touch. My hand is soaked when I remove it from her pussy, but she’s still too tight to take a knot. If I wanted to claim her, I’d have to spend a lot longer loosening her up.
My cock pulses inside my jeans.
It’s hard to keep my thoughts straight while I’m so preoccupied with the thought of claiming my new mate. I let go of her nipple when I feel the urge to chew on it.
My teeth are still sharp.
And she’s not ready to be marked.
“Oh my God,” she whispers, gazing down at me.
“More?” I ask, knowing she needs it.
Her eyes widen. “More?”
I sink to my knees in front of her and start to suck her juices off my fingers.
That shocked expression on her face has melted away by the time I’m done savoring the taste of her arousal on my hand. I’m ready to taste it from the source, and she looks ready to let me.
“I’ve never …” she starts, swallowing thickly and shaking her head. “This is all new to me.”
“We can stop whenever you …”
“I don’t want to stop. I’m just … I wanted you to know. I never wanted to do any of this before now. Before you.”
The way she looks at me, it’s everything.
I don’t ever want to disappoint this woman.
“That’s because we belong together,” I remind her. “You’ll feel the same way about the rest of your mates, too. We were all made to be with you.”
“Mates,” she murmurs, her gaze dreamy. “I can’t imagine it. This … It barely feels real.”
“Then I’ll have to do a better job of making it feel real.”
She smiles down at me, and I put my hands on her hips.
She has no idea what she’s just unleashed.