The Esposito crime family and the Fallen Legion MC have been at war for as long as anyone can remember. Violence and bloodshed are all that anyone has ever known. But a run-in between the perfect mafia princess and the psychotic club enforcer is about to change all that.
Fate has given them a chance at happiness outside of their families, but nothing is ever as simple as it sounds. These mates will have to end the war, survive trials and tribulations, and find a way to get their loved ones on board before they can live out their happily ever after.
Is there any way for love to flourish where death thrives? Or will it all be over before it even begins?
The door slams shut as I press her up against the hard wood. My thigh is between her legs, pressed up against the heat of her pussy. Her slick cream coats my skin, and I feel my control start to slip. My lips fuse to hers in a hash kiss, taking everything I need to stay sane until I can fully claim her.
A throaty moan escapes her as my lips travel the length of her neck before I suck a nipple into my mouth. Aryanna is writhing in my grasp, her slick cunt humping my thigh as she tries to find some kind of release. Her hands are twined in my hair, pulling at the strands. She is so lost to the mating lust I doubt she knows what she’s doing.
Dropping to my knees, I look up the length of her body to find her hooded gaze locked on me.
“We both need something to take the edge off, Babe,” I say as I lift one leg over my shoulder. A blush steals over her face and chest. “I’m going to feast on this pussy until you come on my face, and then we can get ready to leave.”
“You can’t do that, Draven!” Aryanna protests while trying to lower her leg.
“The fuck I can’t.”
Pinning her against the door, I run the flat of my tongue through her folds, lapping at the sweet slick that has gathered there. A hum of approval vibrates through my chest, and my little mate moans loudly, no longer bothered by the scandalous nature of what I’m doing.
Her hips undulate as she fucks her cunt into my face, demanding more from me as she chases her own pleasure. I slip a single finger into her tight channel, slowly pumping in and out of her. I wrap a hand around my painful erection and work the length when I feel her orgasm growing close. I may not be able to fuck my seed into her this time, but I still want to come with her.
“Draven! Yes, oh God, yes,” my mate screams loudly as her orgasm crashes over her, her pussy rippling and gripping my finger.
Pride swells inside me, knowing I have brought my mate pleasure, and my own orgasm sets off. Ropes of thick white cum splash against the door and tiles. Leisurely, I lick her spasming cunt until I have wrung the last of her orgasm from her.
“Aryanna…” I kiss her lips when I stand up.
“Draven,” she all but purrs in my arms.
“I promise, when we get where we’re going, I will fully claim you.” Honesty coats every word that leaves my lips.