Dawn Endeavor 1: Fallon's Flame by Marie Harte (best love novels of all time TXT) 📗

“Mate. I want you, mate.”

“Jesse, please.”

He stood over her, holding out his dick, which had grown harder than the rocks beside them. “Say it.”

“I want you, mate. Please.”

He lowered and settled between her thighs.

“She smells so good, so ready,” Jules murmured, intent.

“She is. My pussy is wet,” Fallon rasped and buried his face between her legs. He licked and sucked, entranced with this spicy part of her he'd only hoped to experience.

She cried out and grasped his head, pumping her hips against his mouth.

He grazed her clit with his fangs and drank her honeyed cream, wanting nothing more than to sink inside her. He hurt, needing to unload his swelling balls, to fill her with his seed.

“Love me.”

He heard the whisper, wanting badly to follow it back, but he didn't want to scare her. This was the first time she'd initiated contact since learning she was Circ.

“Please, Jesse. Love me,” she begged.

“Yes, baby. I will. I do,” he admitted, aware he meant much more than anything physical.

Chemically, physically, he and Olivia were a perfect match. Her tits fit into his hands, even as large as her breasts now were. He held her as he ate her, pinching her nipples until they stabbed into the air.

He wanted to feel them in his mouth, so he let her go and covered her. His cock was slick with need, but he kept the tip of himself at her entrance and grazed her clit as he feasted on her breasts.

“You're big, Olivia. So sweet. Look at your nipples, hard for me.” He sucked one into his mouth and bit gently, ecstatic when she writhed and begged him to fuck her. Her descent into frank language turned him on like nothing else, because he knew she'd lost control.

He made her crazed. Not Jules or Tersch, not some Circ hormone. But Jesse. Him.

“I want to feel that cock inside me. Please, Jesse. Fuck me hard. Come inside me, all over me. My mouth, my ass. Everything you want,” she rasped and twisted underneath him, rubbing his cockhead against her clit. She thrust up, and he slid an inch inside her.

“This what you want?” he growled, giving her just his tip.

She cried out and bucked, but he wouldn't be rushed.

“Yes, yes! More.”

“I want more, mate.” He wanted the stubborn woman to acknowledge her importance in his life. He knew she had thoughts of slipping back into her regular life away from him, and his beast—and the man—found the notion unacceptable. Fallon wouldn't let her go. Not ever. He couldn't. Just the thought of it frustrated and saddened him and made him want to lash out in a fury.

She stilled. “What's wrong?”

Panting, he pulled out of her completely and glared down at her. “You're not leaving me, ever. You're mine, dammit. My mate, my woman.” He shoved her legs apart and speared her with one swift, hard thrust.

Crying out, she arched against him. Beyond them, Jules groaned.

“You belong to me, and you know it.”

“Yes, yes,” she mumbled, clutching his hips and gouging his flesh as he fucked her.

“You're family, Olivia. You'll carry my children, bear my burdens, as I'll bear yours.” He pistoned, undone, as he unloaded not just his seed but his fears and hopes and dreams inside her.

“I can't live without you, baby. You can't leave me. Not when you'll take my happiness with you when you go.”

He came inside her too quickly, caught in the warm hold of her tight pussy. Shuddering, he continued to admit a truth he could no longer deny. “We belong together. Feel me. Reach out and feel me, dammit.”

He opened himself fully, waiting for her psychic touch.

But she didn't reach out to him with her mind. Instead she angled her hips and mewled her satisfaction as she climaxed. And the grip on his cock stirred him to come again.

“Ah yes, shit,” he swore, pumping and unable to stop. “Come on, baby. Feel me.”

“I—Oh, Jesse.” She screamed and clenched around him. “So good. So good.” She shivered on the ground, caught in lust and something else, something he touched with his mind.

To his astonishment, the normal boundaries shielding her mind weren't there. As he pulsed inside her, he read the fears and worries she had about him, about being Circ, about her future.

She wanted so very badly to believe in him, but she'd been burned before.

Her hesitation made sense. As much as he wanted to push her into trusting him, he knew he needed time to build their connection. That, he could and would enforce.

“You're not leaving me. Say it.”

“So bossy,” she said with a breathless, sexy voice. “I'm not leaving you.”

“Good.” He ground against her and savored her telling reaction.

“Fuck, I'm done waiting.”

Fallon glanced over at Jules, surprised he'd forgotten all about his leader. Now, however, feeling Jules's heavy stare, his cock stirred to life once more.

“On her knees, I think.” Jules stood, his dick thick and shiny. Totally aroused.

“God, I want you both again. What's wrong with me?” Olivia asked dreamily. “I'm in heat or something.”

He and Jules shared a look and smiled. “Or something.” Fallon withdrew from his mate and turned her onto her hands and knees. He couldn't keep himself from biting her shoulder and nudging her ass with his erection.

She only moaned when his fangs pierced her flesh, but as he sucked a drop of her blood into his mouth, the scent of cherries saturated the area.

“I think your female wants it,” Jules said. “How do you want it, Olivia?” She trembled, and to Fallon's surprise took his hand and placed it over one full breast.

Fallon molded over her, cupping that perfect tit in his hand, and squeezed.

“Hmm. Yes, harder. Like that.”

“You want this in that ass or your mouth?” Jules asked, holding himself for her.

“My ass, while I swallow my lover's cum.”

They didn't waste any time. Fallon couldn't wait to feel her mouth over him again, and Jules wanted to sink inside a willing female.

Olivia tried