Page 64 of Suit

Suit laughs behind me. I throw him a dirty look before facing Skull.

He, too, kisses my knuckles. “Protect you with my life, princess. And yes, our forest is yours.”

“Oh, for fuck’s sake,” I mutter, making Suit laugh harder.

Lore steps up next and kisses my cheek. “I’ll always be here for you. Protect you with my life.”

“Thank you, Lore.”

Haze then comes up and kisses my hand. “Protect you with my life. You are perfect for Suit.”

“Thank you, Haze.”

Rune follows, looking sexy as hell, not that I’d admit that out loud. He cups my face and kisses both my cheeks. “Protect you always. Will give you more tattoos even if Suit tries to kill me again.”

“Thank you, Rune.” I laugh as Suit pulls me away from him.

Ghost is next. He bows down in front of me, blade in his hand. He doesn’t say anything, but he doesn’t need to. “Thank you, Ghost.”

They all step up one by one, pledging their loyalty to me.

War and Prez are the final two.

The emotions that hit me are intense, and I wipe away a few tears. Happy tears for once. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so protected or loved in my entire life.

Turning around to face Suit, I kiss him gently.

“Don’t cry, princess,” he rasps, kissing my cheeks and then my lips. “Everything I have is yours. My club. My heart. My money. My soul.”

“I need you inside me now, Suit.”

His eyes flash with hungry heat. He picks me up and carries me upstairs. “I want to fuck you in just the cut, Elena. From what I hear, it’s basically part of the ceremony at this stage.”

He takes me to our room and strips me down, then puts just the cut back on me.

“Sit on my face, baby. Now.”

I climb on top and lower myself onto his mouth, not worried about my weight or whether I’m going to crush him anymore.

Like he always says, if he dies, he dies.

He’s made me feel safe and comfortable with him. I know he’s not judging my body or comparing my imperfections. I’m beautiful to him, all of me, even the parts I don’t like.

Especially those parts.

“Hands on the headboard.” I do as I’m told, gripping the wood while his tongue works its magic. He hums against my pussy. He loves tasting me, and I’m sure as hell not complaining about it.

“Suit,” I whimper as his tongue laps at my clit. “I’m going to come.”

He drags out my pleasure until I’m too sensitive to take any more, then picks me up and lowers me onto his hard cock. My palms come down onto his pecs to keep my balance as I start to ride him.

“You in my property cut is the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” he growls, reaching between us to stroke me. “I’m never going to get enough of you, princess. I’m going to keep filling you with cum.”

Suit said he never knew he had a breeding kink, but apparently, I brought it out of him. And when he talks like that, it makes me so fucking wet, too, and I know he knows it.

“Yes, fill me up.” I moan, fucking him harder. “I love everything you do to me, Suit. I’m all yours.”

“All. Fucking. Mine,” he emphasizes with sharp thrusts. “I’m going to fuck you outside while we watch the twins fuck their women. You want that? They won’t get to see you, but they’ll know what I’m doing to you. It’s only going to make them fuck their women even harder.”