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

by Giana Darling

He drilled me into the wall,

I groaned and whimpered as he gripped my ass and pulled me on and off his cock, arms corded and bulging with the effort, abs contracting in a way that made my mouth dry despite the water all around me.

An orgasm barreled down on me almost viciously, panic curling around the pleasure.

“I can’t, I can’t…” ...

You can and you will,” Axe-Man growled, before fixing his teeth to the junction of my neck and s...

I broke apart under that hold, thrashing on his cock, trying to escape the feral beauty of the climax, but he wouldn’t let me go, pumping me full of his thick cock again and again until he came with a muted roar, ...

I love you,” I confessed,

You got your teeth and claws in me, and I’m never lettin’ you go, you hear me? I’ve been a fool for most of my life, but I know how fuckin’ lucky I am to have the love of a woman as fierce and fuckin’ perfect as you. You hear me? I’ll scream it from the fuckin’ roof. I love you,”

I don’t know if I deserve that.”

“You deserve everythin’, and I’m gonna be the one to give it to you,”

There is blood on these hands,” she whispered roughly, small fingers curled tightly, the skin so pale in the milky moon they seemed luminescent. “I know better than anyone it can’t be washed off. I killed one of the men before they could get me in the grave. Shot him in the throat with his own pistol.”

I slid my tongue over her digit as I pulled off, then repeated the movement with the next finger and the next. On the third, she shivered so violently I heard her spine crack.

I happen to like the taste of blood,” I reminded her in a voice thick with remembered lust. “And I don’t give a fuck about anythin’ in your past or mine anymore, you hear me? I would wade through a lake of blood for you. I would dig ’til the bowels of hell opened under my raw, stingin’ hands. I would cut out my own heart and would barter with Satan himself if it meant keepin’ you safe. You’re mine if you’ll say I’m yours, and I’m keepin’ you forever.”

I’m yours.”

When he pulled his hand away, I caught sight of the golden spiral of a diamond frosted dragon with ruby eyes nestled in its new home on my left hand.

We paid the price of this love, Rocky,” he murmured into my hair, holding me close again so his entire torso was flattened to my back and curled around me, a human shield. “And I wanna spend the rest of our lives reapin’ the rewards of our labour. I’m not gonna ask, ’cause I got the feelin’ you’d scoff and I’m tryin’ to make this romantic. So, I’ll just say, I wanna marry you. Not next year, not in six months. Soon. Fuckin’ tomorrow. ’Cause I’m nearly forty-one years old and I finally got the love of my damn life and I don’t wanna waste another second. Marriage, babies, if you’ll have them with me. A dog, a cat, whatever the fuck. Any and everythin’ with you ’cause there’s nothin’ I wouldn’t give you if you asked.”

All I’ve wanted since I was seventeen was you. If you think for one second, I won’t marry you and have your beautiful babies and watch you get older and hotter every day for the rest of forever, you’re an idiot.”

She pressed into me, breath warm on my ear as she whispered, “Happy birthday, Daddy.” A little chuckle emerged from my belly at her teasin’ before I got a look at the cake she’d made me. Shaped like a heart, frosted in white icin’, punctuated with black straws, it had my birthday present written in black on the top. DILF (again) est. 2023.

“I love you,” I whispered fiercely against her mouth, vaguely aware of people murmurin’, wonderin’ why I hadn’t blown out the candles. “Love you so fuckin’ much, Rocky. You and this baby. Cleo and Lin and this family we make together.”

When we pulled apart, I saw Mei receivin’ hugs from Lila and Cressida, before Boner pushed through and lifted her into the air to spin her around.

I’ll be Uncle Boner, right?” he asked her.

Mei laughed, shovin’ him in the shoulder as he dropped her to the ground lightly. “Uncle Bones, maybe, but I think they might have to call ...

Oh c’mon, like this gang doesn’t love an age gap,” he argued with a wag...

I shoved him harder than Mei had, pushin’ him into the wall with a semi-serious ...

He lifted his hands in the air, but there was a shit eatin’ grin on his face. “J...

The goodness of a soul should be determined by the attempts it makes to do right just as much as for its successes.”

my soul recognized yours a long fuckin’ time ago, and no matter the time between us and the mistakes we’ve made, I wouldn’t change a fuckin’ thing ’cause it meant we could be here today about to be husband and wife.”