UnWreck Me (Savage Beast MC Book 7) by Hayley Faiman (lightweight ebook reader .txt) 📕

to touch her, to touch every single part of her body. Then, as if she’s reading my mind, I watch as she stands to her feet and begins to strip the rest of her clothes off.

As if a fire has been lit beneath me, I take everything that I’m wearing off as well, until I’m completely naked. Taking a step toward her, I reach out, extending my finger and circle her tightened nipple.

I listen to the hitch of her breath at my light touch. I close the distance between us completely and slide my hands around her waist, one slides up her spine, cupping the back of her head, the other stays pressed against her lower back.

“If you need me to stop, tell me.”

“Daniel,” she exhales.

Shaking my head a couple of times, I touch my lips to hers. “Baby, I’m serious. We’ll stop and it’ll be all good.”

“Okay,” she sighs right before she arches her back and presses her tits against my chest as she fills my mouth with her tongue and bravely tastes me.

I grunt, meeting her tongue with my own and I take over the kiss, take over her.

Walking her backward until the backs of her knees hit the bed, I don’t push her down to the mattress, not yet. Trailing my lips down her neck, I lower to my knees, sliding one of my hands up the back of her calf, until I reach her knee, then I lift her leg and place it against my shoulder.

TAYLEE

My entire body feels like it’s on fire, I ache everywhere and I want his touch on every single inch of my skin. When Daniel lifts my leg and places the back of my knee on his shoulder, my other leg trembles.

Then he places his face between my legs and I let out a gasp as his tongue slides through my folds. It’s warm and wet, it feels so different from anything else I’ve experienced. I thought any sexual touch would bring back painful memories, but it doesn’t.

This feels absolutely amazing.

I want more. So much more.

Closing my eyes, my head falls back and I shift my hips forward, just feeling as I lift my hands and slide my fingers through his hair, gripping the strands tightly. Sinking my teeth into my bottom lip, I focus on breathing and not falling over as I search for relief from the ache in my body.

He grunts, the sensation traveling throughout my entire body, then it happens. Straightening my head, I gasp, my lips staying parted as I come. I tug his head closer to me, needing so much more and he knows exactly what I want, because he gives it to me. He gives me everything and allows me to ride out my release against his face.

Before my leg completely gives out, Daniel stands up, my knee still draped over his shoulder as he lays me down on the bed, his hips perfectly aligned with mine. He enters me in one slow motion.

His eyes find mine, he focuses on me and silently asks if I’m okay. I nod my head once, wrapping my arms around his back and dig my nails into the skin of his lower back.

“More,” I softly plead.

The single word is all that I need to say. He pulls out almost completely then thrusts his hips and grinds his pelvis against my clit. I hold on to him, wishing that I could take him all the way inside of me, melt into me, I’ve never felt this way before.

All of my worries, my insecurities, they’re gone—vanished completely.

Daniel dips his chin, his mouth pressing against my own, his tongue snaking out as he fucks my mouth and me simultaneously. He starts moving erratically, his thrusts no longer keeping the rhythm and I know that he must be close.

“Fuck,” he grinds out as he rips his mouth from mine.

His gaze finds my own, he watches me, and I can’t look anywhere but at him as well. There is nothing else, nobody else, in this entire world but us. When he buries himself deep inside of me and freezes, he lets out a groan that I wish I could record just so I could hear it a million times over.

“Fuck,” he whispers. “Perfect.”

“Daniel,” I breathe.

He doesn’t look away from me, his cock still twitching inside of me, but I have to speak, I have to tell him how I’m feeling.

“You just saved me,” I admit. “I thought that I was bound, wrapped tightly in Edward’s sick torment and twisted fantasies, but I’m not.”

His lips curve up into a grin. “No, baby, you sure fucking aren’t.”

Epilogue

ONE MONTH LATER

TAYLEE

“It’s safe. The map is figured out, we’ve done a couple dry runs on all three paths and it’s all good, baby.”

Pressing my lips together, I can’t help but feel that something bad is going to happen. I don’t know what, but I can’t help it, it’s deep in my gut and until he’s back here safe and sound, I know that it won’t go away.

“Yeah,” I mutter.

Daniel lifts his hand, cupping my cheek, his gaze searches my own as his lips curve up into a small smile. “It’ll be good, baby, swear it.”

His lips touch mine before he takes a step backward. I watch as he finishes packing his small bag, then throws the strap over his shoulder. I take a step forward, but hold myself back. I can’t run after him, I can’t.

I’ve pretty much been glued to his side for a whole month. As soon as we made our relationship official, he moved us to our own little condo not far from the clubhouse, although we pretty much only sleep there, the rest of the time we’re at the clubhouse.

“You’re going to be fine. Groceries are all stocked. If you want to go to the clubhouse with the girls, go for it. It’s safe, you’ll be good, baby.”

Shaking my head, my gaze shifts to meet his. “I’m not worried about me.”

He takes