Daniel (Kings of Korruption MC)

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didn’t. But I’m starting to.”
    We both fall silent and stare off in opposite directions, each lost in our own thoughts. I look over at her and catch her looking at me with a soft smile on her face. I grin. “What?”
    She shakes her head. “You’re just a really good guy.” Her cheeks flush and I watch as the pink continues from her cheeks all the way down her neck and spreads across her chest. “I don’t know what I would have done if you hadn’t come along when I was storming out of the police station that day.”
    I smile back at her and reach out to take her hand. “Well, Frank would probably still have a job.”
    Her eyes widen and she laughs. “He got fired?” I nod, grinning at the joy she seems to feel from this news. “Well good! He was a dick.”
    I throw my head back and laugh. She’s right. He was a dick. Suddenly, Gabby’s face is inches from mine and has lost all traces of laughter. My smile fades as I stare into her eyes.
    “I want to finish what we started, Daniel.”
    I don’t make her wait. Reaching out, I wrap my hand around the back of her head and pull her lips to mine with an urgency that makes my heart pound. I revel in the feel of her lips, knowing that this time I don’t have to stop. But I can’t do it here. Not on the couch.
    Pulling her up with me, I stand up, scooping her into my arms like a bride on her wedding day. “Bedroom,” I rasp.
    She points to the stairway and I all but run up them, anxious to finally make this woman mine. Gabby directs me down the hall to a room on the right. The room is black and red and covered in silks and satins but I don’t have time to admire it.
    Setting her on the bed, I crawl onto it and cover her body with mine. As I explore her lips with my own, I can feel the unsteady thump of her heart beating against my chest. Sitting up on my knees, I stare down at her as I peel off my shirt. She watches my every movement, and when I’m done, she returns the favour.
    Whisking her dress up and over her head, she tosses it to the floor. Her large, creamy breasts all but spill out of the black lace bra she’s wearing. Leaning down, I trace the seam of her bra with my tongue, enjoying the little hitch I hear in her breathing, confirming to me that she likes what I’m doing.
    With one finger, I pull down the cup on one side and expose her large dusky nipple. I keep my eyes locked on hers as I dip my head and wrap my lips around it, swirling the peak with my tongue. I watch as her lips part and her head falls back, a soft moan escaping her throat.
    Placing tender kisses on the peak of each breast I travel even lower, showering her with soft, wet kisses in a line down her belly. When I reach the hem of her matching panties, she whimpers softly. Running my finger over her mound, I feel her arousal soaking through the lacy material. My eyes burn into hers as I lower my face and blow my hot breath over her clit.
    Her hands come down, clamping onto the sides of my face, her eyes sparking with fire. “Don’t tease me, Daniel. Any other time, that would be okay. This isn’t that time.”
    “You can’t rush perfection, baby.”
    She glares down at me and I just wink as I slide her panties down her legs and toss them over the side of the bed. Spreading her legs wide, I take in the sight of her glistening pink pussy and look up at her with a grin. “Hold on, baby.”
    Her reply comes out as little more than a squeak when I lower my head and suck her already swollen clit deep into my mouth. Her hands sink into my hair and I feel her hips buck as I release her clit and flick it back and forth with my flattened tongue. The sounds of her moans fill the room.
    Her moans and gasps grow louder and faster and I know that she’s close. That’s good, because after the last few days, so am I. Pulling away, I slide off my pants and pull out a condom, ripping the wrapper open with my teeth before sliding it on.
    Still holding her legs wide, I settle myself on my

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