Page 108 of Declan's Dove

“Fuck.”

Her eyes meet mine and my heart clenches at what I see staring back at me. Her hazel eyes are filled with love and acceptance. She wasn’t angry or fearful—she was happy.

“Thank you,” she says, lifting onto her toes and kissing me gently but hungrily. I kiss her harder, ravaging her mouth. I drive my tongue deeper into her mouth, wishing it was my cock driving into her sweet cunt.

Drawing back, she nips my bottom lip. “There’s something I want to do. Will you let me be in charge? Just for a little bit?” Her eyes plead with me. I nod, and damn near lose my footing as I watch her lower herself to her knees.

I wrap her long tresses around my hand, giving me a clear view, not wanting to miss a damn thing she’s about to do to me.

Fisting the base of my cock, she gives a harsh tug, stroking up and down. When her plush, hot mouth touches the head, and her tongue sweeps over, licking the bead of pre-cum, my muscles clench. I groan when the burning heat of her mouth finally engulfs my cock. She takes me deep, and it feels fucking amazing.

“Goddamn, baby. Your mouth feels like fucking heaven.” Her response is to hum her pleasure.

Holy shit.

Seeing her on her knees, her soft lips wrapped around my cock, taut nipples, and the softness of all that is Violet … it’s my nirvana.

She sucks, hard, swirling her tongue under and around, her head bobbing as she picks up speed. I groan with pleasure, and she slows her pace, prolonging my orgasm. As much as I love her mouth on me, I can’t take the games anymore. I need to be inside her. Now.

Her mouth makes a popping sounds as I lift her up and off my cock. I kiss her soundly, capturing her breathy little moans and whimpers. Gripping her ass, I lift her up and lean her back against the wall, taking most of the hot shower spray on my back.

“This is going to be hard and fast, Dove. Hold on to me.”

My cock enters her hot, wet heat and she drops her head back with a moan. I lick her collarbone, up her neck to her ear. “You feel that baby?” She moans. “You feel what you do to me? How hard you make me and how good you feel wrapped around me. Squeezing me. Milking me.”

“Oh god, Declan,” she moans. Her eyes flutter at the same time I feel her walls squeeze me tighter. I pick up my pace, grinding against her clit with each thrust. I watch as her eyes roll back and her body shakes.

“Now, Dove.” Like the good girl she is, she falls over the edge. Three more pumps and I fucking explode inside her. Coating her inside with my release, and silently thanking the man upstairs for giving her to me.

“Come on, baby. Let’s get dressed. I want to take my family home.”

She looks up at me, her eyes shiny and her smile bright. “I’d like that.”

EPILOGUE

Declan

It’s too early to be back here already, but Pres called church first thing today. I left a sleeping Violet in my warm bed while Carter was playing his video games on the couch. When I told him I had to leave the house for a little while, he assured me he would keep an eye on things.

“Morning,” I greet Caleb and Ghost as I walk past the bar to grab myself a cup of coffee.

“How are Violet and the kid?” Caleb asks.

“Violet’s passed out. The kid’s playing video games and keeping watch over things. I’m going to send a couple of prospects to empty out their apartment later today. Violet doesn’t want to go back there after everything she learned about the doctor.”

They both grunt.

Hawk comes stumbling out of his room and up the hallway looking like absolute shit. “What the hell happened to you?” He squints his eyes, waving a hand at me, telling me everything I need to know. “You got wasted last night.” It’s not a question. It’s a fucking fact.

“I might’ve drunk a little more than planned. I just need some coffee and something greasy to eat and I’ll be right as rain,” he says as he yawns.

“Hope you didn’t take a club girl to bed while you were so out of it. That’s a good way to find yourself trapped with a kid and a nagging whore for an ol’ lady,” Ghost chuckles.

“Nah. I fucked her before I started drinking. Kicked her out and drank my bottle in peace.” He smirks. He sounds like his usual self, but he’s not doing all right. All the signs are there. I’ll need to keep an eye on him for a while, make sure he doesn’t start to spiral.

Jake and Ethan come through the doors bickering about something. Whatever it is, it has them laughing and flipping each other off. It’s the brotherly affection we’re all accustomed to around here.

“Church!” Gabe shouts from the sanctuary doors. Mack and Jameson stride in behind him, and the rest of us follow. Taking our seats around the room, everyone settles in. Tensions are high. The room is buzzing with apprehension, and I have to say, looking around the room, we all look like shit.

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