I close my eyes as his teeth sink into my skin, partially over Robin’s mark, and partly above it.
The nip of pain vanishes under the euphoric feeling that acceptance of a mating mark always causes. It makes his touch below my waist even more intense, and I bite down on my lip as I struggle to hold off on coming in my shorts.
My dick is rock hard when he lets it go.
I moan softly at the loss of his touch, but he’s not done, and I know it.
Falcon has never been a tease. He doesn’t get to start being one now.
He lifts his head and sighs softly before he sinks to his knees in front of me.
The knocking sound coming from across the room makes me look up.
Jay is standing close to the door, but he stands there with his arms folded, watching us.
Harper’s got his hands in his lap, clearly enjoying the show.
“Don’t answer it,” I warn.
“Wasn’t gonna. But give me one second.” Jay goes to the door and calls out. “Leave the cart outside the door.”
He looks back at me and nods, right as Falcon pulls my boxers down.
My dick sinks into his mouth, disappearing completely like it did the first time he ever went down on me. The tip hits the back of his throat, and I gasp in a breath, so close to losing it before he’s even gotten started.
I run a hand through his hair and hold his head right where it is.
“Fucking hell,” Harper whispers from his chair across the room.
Then, I start to rock my hips into Falcon’s face, making him take me hard and deep.
His hands reach up to my ass, stroking and grasping, and pushing me deeper.
He moans around my cock, making it swell inside his mouth.
I close my eyes, trying to hold back.
The need to knot makes my shaft swell even thicker.
Hearing his muffled moans are enough to make me lose it.
I come inside his mouth, and he drinks it down, swallowing thickly, until I release his hair from my grasp. He moves back, letting my cock drop from his lips as it starts to deflate. He’sbreathing heavily and his eyes are glittering like dark diamonds when he stands up and fixes his gaze on mine.
“Now what?” I ask, knowing he has something in mind.
He smiles, his lips wet and his eyes sparkling.
“Harper, get over here,” he calls out to our Omega, turning his head slightly as he pulls off the boiler suit.
Harper lets his chair fall over in his rush to do what his Alpha is asking.
He’s holding his pants up and he’s already made a mess of one hand.
I’m surprised Jay hasn’t licked the cum off his fingers, but maybe he knew our lead Alpha was in the mood to give out orders.
Either way, Falcon looks pleased.
“Kneel in front of the couch, Shayne. It’s been too long since you had my knot.”
