Caution to the Wind (The Fallen Men, #7)

by Giana Darling

there is strength in softness too. There is purity, success, and happiness in finding balance between yin and yang. If you don’t learn this, the tragedies of your life will overtake you.”

“One hundred hearts would not be enough to carry the love I have for you,” I croaked out in Cantonese. Ma smiled. “One hundred hearts would never be enough to carry the love and pride I have for you, my Mei Zhen. Remember that always.”

I wanted what Cleo had, but not how she had it. I wanted Henning. Not as a father figure. But as a man. My man.

Rooster’s a sack of shit and most of the brothers are unhappy with him. Might not have his support, but I got the support of the mother chapter of The Fallen, and there’s no authority higher than Zeus motherfuckin’ Garro.”

So, I imagine you think you know something about our culture? This can’t be true if you sit there straight-faced asking me to betray the trust of my brother. Family, Henning Axelsen, comes before all else. And honour is a very close second.”

It does,” I agreed,

Which is why I’m sittin’ here askin’ you to make a decision independent of your brother, not against him. If this conflict escalates, if we got a gang war on our hands in the streets of Calgary, no one is safe. Fuck you or ...

What about your boyfrie...

Jiang was across the table with a gun to my temple in an instant. Happily, I’d known that was comin’ so I had the rice wine cup smashed, a shard of ceramic in my hand and raised...

Which would your brother have a harder time with, do ya think? That fact that you’re fuckin’ a white man or the fact that you’re fuckin’ a white man?”

How the fuck do you know that?” he snarled, the pressure of the gun against my temple a cold, painful bite. “How the fuck would you even find that out?”

Give a thug an education, and there’s no tellin’ what he’ll do,” I snarked softly. “When it comes to protectin’ his family, he’ll do damn near everythin’.”

I had no fuckin’ clue who she was now, and I didn’t want to know. If I never saw her again, it still wouldn’t be enough. I wanted her scrubbed from my brain, her name erased, her presence purged.

I wanted to be rid of the agony of lovin’ and hatin’ her and the confusion that arose in the thin line between the two.

Goodness, love, and kindness are never meant to be rewarded with violence and hatred. Sometimes the worst kind of people are attracted to the best kind of people, like moths to a flame, because they want to suck out your light and corrupt it.

In this business, too much crazy and horrible shit happened. You’d patch in on a Monday and go crazy by Thursday.

I held my breath as he slowly raised his hand from the flat pillow and unhooked my lower lip from my teeth. The pad of his thumb came away with a streak of blood, and we both watched, transfixed, as he started to bring it to his mouth as if to lick it away.

“If you’ve stayed friends with him over some mis-fuckin’-guided attempt to get justice for Kate, I swear to fuckin’ God, Mei, I’ll turn you over my knee and tan your ass so hard you won’t be able to sit for a goddamn year

I’m not a child anymore, Axe-Man,” I sneered,

You think I’d threaten to spank you if you were?” he asked, his voice so dark,

Fuck you, Henning.”

in a flash, had my hand twisted behind my back, his body pressed up against mine and his mouth at my ear.

“I told you not to call me that. Don’t fuck with me, Mei,” he growled, his breath hot against my neck, making me shiver and then shiver again so hard I bit my lip. “You don’t want to push me.”

“I think I do,” I taunted, grinding my ass back into his groin until he hissed and pulled his hips back. But not before I felt the telltale bulge of an aroused cock. “Why? You think I can’t handle you?”

You fuck around with me long enough, you’ll find out.”

“Is that a dare?” I practically purred,

Because you know I’ve never been able to resist a good dare.”

Fuck you,” he whispered thickly.

You don’t have the balls,”

You’re the biggest mistake I ever made,” he told me,

I reared up, biting into his lower lip so hard it broke the skin, and his blood burst on my tongue. The iron tang made me moan. I’d been so hungry for him for so long that it seemed nothing short of cannibalism would satisfy me.

I held his bleeding lower lip between my teeth and flicked my tongue over it with a humming moan. The next instant, he was on me.

Axe-Man moved back, his thick thigh the only thing keeping me upright for a moment as he hooked his fingers in the neck of my tank top and wrenched, ripping the fabric down the middle. It fluttered listlessly to my sides, exposing my small breasts and pebbled brown nipples

He bared his teeth at me as he took in the sight, hands finding my hips to hold me still as he dipped his head to take a nipple into his mouth.

Within minutes, I was ready to come, writhing like a creature in its death throes. Axe-Man seemed to sense my tension and pulled away with a wet smacking sound, his lips damp and red, my nipples tight and bruised by his attention,

Not so fuckin’ fast,” he growled between clenched teeth.

He pressed a palm into the wet, bruised skin of my chest to hold me there while the other made quick work of thumbing open the button on his jeans and unzipping his fly. He was too close for me to see his cock, but I could feel the heavy weight of it slap against my trembling inner thigh as he pulled it out.

he sheathed himself in latex and immediately pressed himself to the wet seat of my shorts.

I gasped at the contact, clutching him, but he swore and stepped back, prying my hands off his body.

Don’t touch me,” he ordered even as he dropped me to my feet on the floor to shuck off my shorts and panties in one fell swoop. Still bent slightly, he knuckled my soaking wet pussy as if testing my readiness, and then, apparently unsatisfi...

The second I was pinned, he notched his cock at my slippery entrance and thrust forward to the hilt.

My head cracked against the door as I threw it back on a soundless scream. I convulsed around his girth, my pussy struggling and failing to relax.

He grounded deeper, the hair at the base of him grinding against my clit in a way that started a friction fire.

Fuck,” I gasped, clawing at his shoulders until I drew blood and made him hiss.

Take it,” he ground out, collecting my clawing hands in his then holding them above my head so my entire centre of gravity was...

I hung there like an ornament as he fucked into me, his thrusts so deep they kissed my cervix with a twinge of pain that almost instantly blossomed into pleasure. The door rattl...

When I came, it happened so suddenly it was like being hit by a train. One moment, I was clinging to sanity, and the next, I was broken open by the impact of that runaway cock. Vaguely, I was aware of Axe-Man releasing my hands, using one to muffle the screams pouring from my mouth and the other to squeeze between our bodies to brutally pinch my clit. On the heels of the first orgasm sparked another, this one sharper, almost painful.

I screamed until I couldn’t breathe, slumped against Axe-Man and the door, water-logged with an excess of pleasure.

My mind was gloriously, blissfully empty, so when Axe-Man made an animal noise of dissatisfaction, I canted my hips t...

When he took both my ass cheeks in his hands and clenched tight, dragging my entire body forcibly up and down his thick cock, I dug my finger...