Princes of Hell MC Set

by KJ Dahlen

  Asia nodded. “Thank you for everything, Sevie.”

  “She won’t be needing any clothes,” Falcon whispered under his breath.

  “What was that?” Sevie asked.

  Rogue laughed, as he tugged her through the door.

  Chapter Fourteen

  FALCON

  He stared at Asia. She looked utterly pale and worn out. “I’m sorry little Asia,” he whispered.

  She sighed and patted his hand. “It was frightening. I have to admit it. But I promise to be stronger.”

  He raised a brow at her. “Stronger?”

  Nodding, she looked down at her lap.

  “Come on, don’t do that.”

  Her head rose up. “Do what?”

  “Remain silent. Tell me what’s in your head.”

  She swallowed heavily. “No one ever cared what I had to say before.”

  “Well I do. I always want to hear what you feel, what you think.”

  Staring at him, she finally answered, “I have been scared in my life before. You know I have, but I ever went crazy from it?”

  Puzzled, he asked, “Explain.”

  “Over you!” She stood up. “I was panicked. Everyone came back and you didn’t!”

  He raised his finger and curled it at her.

  She bit at her lip.

  “Come on. Get over here,” he urged.

  Asia did as he said and sat back down.

  “No, climb in with me,” he instructed.

  Staring at him, she hesitated. “I don’t want to like jostle you.”

  He smiled. “But I want all your...jostling,” he teased as he moved over then patted the bed. “It’s a full size so there’s room enough for a huge woman like you.”

  Her gaze met his.

  He winked at her.

  “How can you just joke?” She got up on the bed and put her face into his chest as she cried. “I thought you were dead!” she wept.

  He stilled at her weeping. Stroking her hair, he spoke softly, “All I thought about was getting out alive and getting back to you. Seeing your face and those beautiful eyes that are like the open skies.” He raised her head. “I didn’t think about the things I used to. Like a cold beer. A good fuck with a stranger. I thought about the taste of you, the little sounds you make when I’m fucking you. The way you smile. Everything Asia.”

  Asia looked into his eyes as she sniffled.

  “I’m sorry I put you through that. But I do what I do. I will always come back to you.”

  “A-always?” she asked in a small voice.

  He nodded.

  “Y-you mean, you are going to keep me with you?”

  His brow furrowed. “You dammed well ought to know I meant that. You’re my woman. Everyone here at this club seems to know this... except you.”

  She said nothing.

  “Asia?”

  “Yes?”

  “Do you want to stay with me?” He’d never asked her. He’d just stated it back at the cabin.

  “I do. Very much!”

  “But what happened tonight scared you. Do you think... maybe this MC life is not for you?”

  She took a deep breath.

  His heart rate had just sped up as he almost held his breath. It never occurred to him that she would want to leave him. “I’m sorry. I never asked you if this was what you wanted.” He realized he had just bulldozed over it as he always did with everything in his world.

  “I-I don’t have a choice.”

  Falcon stared at her. “You always have a choice sweet girl. It is your life. It is up to you what to do with it. If...” he paused to get his breath back. “If this isn’t what you want—”

  She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Shut up.”

  He blinked at her. “What?”

  “Just shut up. I love you. I told you already. That is what I meant. I have no choice. I belong to you. With you.”

  Feeling relieved and like he had honestly escaped a bullet this time, he grasped her face with both hands. “I will treat you better than you have ever known. I want to give you everything.”

  Placing her lips to his, she whispered, “You already have.”

  “Nope. You deserve to be... to...Dammit, I love you too. You know that right?”

  Her eyes widened. “You do?”

  “It hurts a lot. But I do.”

  She laughed. “So can you answer a question?”

  Shrugging, he winced a little. “I’ll try.”

  “That doctor... he called you Lawson?”

  Falcon sighed. “Yes.”

  “Is that like.. your real name?”

  Nodding, he took her hand and kissed her palm. “Lawson Prescott.”

  “Wow...”

  Raising a brow he asked, “What do you mean”

  “It’s like a wonderful name.”

  Shaking his head, he laughed. “Nah. It’s just a name.”

  “But really, why Falcon?” she wanted to know.

  “I loved the bird itself. The hunter, clever, magnificent. Then an old biker gave me the name. When I finally got patched as a Prince, I took that name.”

  “Yes, a hunter, clever and magnificent. Those words do describe you.” She giggled at his skeptical expression. “Ok, so now, you need to rest.”

  He raised a brow at her. “No. I want you.”

  “You’re hurt and I would just cry and cry if I made you bleed.”

  “There will be no more crying.” He tapped her nose. “Look... Just sit on top and I will be up on the pillows.”

  “You promise to let me do it all?”

  He nodded.

  “Promise?” she urged like she didn’t believe him.

  “I promise. Go and lock my door. Then strip for me.”

  Her little body shivered at his words as she got up and went to the door.

  Falcon was hard as hell. You’d think the pain would prevent it. But he had a high tolerance to it. What he did not have was a high tolerance to was her scent, it had been driving him insane.

  Shyly, she stood at the end of the bed as she tugged the t-shirt up and off.

  He sat up a little higher to get a better view. This was worth any pain he might endure.

  Shrugging the sweats down, she slowly stepped out of them. She had on the lace bra but no underwear. Sevie was right, he needed to get her outfitted. Not that he wanted her to have underwear as he’d rather have her in no clothes at all but the poor thing had been wearing his castoffs.

  He refocused to having her with no clothes at all, as he stared at her sweet body. “The bra, get rid of it.” His voice had gone low.

  She unsnapped it.

  All he could do was stare. He would never get enough of his little Asia. Dammit, his cock throbbed as he undid the snaps on what was left of his jeans. “Come on, sweet thing. Come here.” He loved her shy ways but right now, he wanted her right up on him.

  She climbed up on the bed, her pert little nipples hard and erect.

  His dick throbbed again. Crawling toward him, he thought he would lose it. So hot...

  She got up on his lap.

  Reaching up, he put a hand over each breast and squeezed.

  Gasping a little, she closed her eyes.

  “No, keep your eyes on mine.” He flicked her nipples and tugged on them. He loved to watch her eyes when she got hot, the blue in them turned to a dark cobalt color.

  She was panting already.

  “Now show me that sweet little pussy. I want to see if you’re wet enough for me.”

  Her body trembled as she parted her thighs and opened her folds.

  “Good girl,” he nearly growled. “Yes, wet. Come on climb up.”

  Doing as he said, she hovered over his standing erection.

  He eased a finger in to her. Tight like always. He didn’t know really, if he could take it when she sat down on him, but he wanted her too badly. Grasping her hips, he raised her up.

  She pushed his hands away. “You said I could do it.” A pout rested on
those pink lips of hers.

  Dammit...the woman undid him. She was so animated when the shyness eased a way. The little fake pout was the cutest thing.

  She slowly sat.

  He felt her tight sheath smoothing down over him and he actually held his breath as she slid down a little at a time.

  “Fuck...” he muttered. He never felt anything like her. A velvet vice that squeezed him so perfectly. Reaching across, he stroked her clit with his finger as she sat all the way down on him.

  Gasping, her muscles clenched him.

  He knew if she came, he would too. Never in his life had he ever had that happen. He always controlled it. Not with this girl.

  She slid up, then down as she moaned and he knew he would only be able to take so many slides. He sped up his fingering as her body arched

  “Ohhhh, Falcon...ohhh,” she whimpered as she flew over the edge.

  He couldn’t take it. He lunged up and filled her with a roar. “Dammit. Asia!” He tugged her forward and kissed her as they came together.

  He was sucking on her tongue as she panted through her nose.

  They laid there for a long while. Then Asia got up and went into the bathroom.

  Falcon was feeling relaxed. Everything was almost right with his world. They’d taken Devon out. Even though it had taken a whole fucking army almost. He sighed. But then there was Eagle.

  He wondered about what Tollman had to tell Talon earlier. Did it have to do with Eagle?

  Asia came out of the bathroom with a wet washcloth in her hand. Climbing up onto the bed, she cleaned him up. “Now be a good boy and get some sleep.” She paused. “Do you need anything?”

  Shaking his head, he said. “Just you next to me.”

  She climbed in and covered them up. Easing herself gently onto his chest, she sighed.

  Falcon held her with one arm as his hand smoothed that silky hair of hers. He had never felt so utterly calm before, but he had experienced moments of it or whole nights of it with her. He felt that way now as they settled in.

  This woman had him in the palm of her tiny hand and she didn’t even know it.

  Chapter Fifteen

  FALCON

  A knock sounded on the door.

  He sat up and then groaned at the sudden pulls in his body. Where is my gun?

  Asia sat up and looked at him as if she knew what he was thinking. “Falcon. We are safe. You don’t need the gun.” She grabbed the t-shirt she had been wearing and made her way to the door while putting it on. Stopping at the door she asked,” “Who is it?”

  “Condor.”

  She turned her head and smiled at Falcon. “See?” She opened the door.

  Condor stared at the dainty little woman in the long shirt. Then his gaze swung over to Falcon.

  “Don’t upset him,” she ordered.

  Falcon cracked a smile. Her shyness was adorable, but when fierce, she was magnificent.

  Condor stepped in looking nervous which did not fit the man at all. “I don’t want to upset him, but I might?”

  The man was six foot four and weighed in at close to 280. But just now, he might as well have been a small, scared little man.

  Falcon burst out laughing, then he winced as he held his side. “Just tell me.”

  “We’re having Eagle’s tribunal...today.”

  Falcon’s smile dropped as he stared at him. “What?”

  “Talon called it.” Condor shrugged.

  “Do you happen to know why he called it so suddenly?”

  Shaking his head, he replied, “No. He wouldn’t tell me or Rogue. He just told me to come and see if you were up to it.”

  “Well, he’s not.” Asia planted her hands on her small hips and glared at Condor.

  Falcon sighed. “Let him know I will be there.”

  Asia kept glaring at Condor.

  The man scrambled out of the room and shut the door.

  “Why do you gotta go and scare my men?” Falcon teased.

  She huffed. “You need to stay in bed!”

  Falcon sat up. “I would but nature calls just now and I gotta take a pis...” He paused. “I need to go to the little boy’s room.” He winced a little as he stood up. Yep, the room spun a bit.

  “There is nothing little about you, you silly man.” Asia rushed over looking upset. She tucked herself under his arm as if she were going to take his weight.

  Falcon peered down at her. “You can’t be serious?”

  She set her jaw. “I won’t let you fall.”

  Falcon laughed then held his ribs. “Fuck, don’t do that!”

  “What” What? Are you okay?”

  “No... not when you make me laugh.” He stepped out from her tiny little huddle under his large frame. He made his way slowly across the room to the bathroom. “But you can help me get dressed.”

  “Wow! Really?” came her excited reply from behind him.

  He fought not to laugh again. “So fucking cute.” He went in and had a bit of trouble, but he managed as he held onto the wall. Next, he washed his face and hands then looked into the mirror. His beard needed trimming and the tiny cuts on his cheeks looked weird but fuck, he was alive and someone hadn’t counted on that. He had a few enemies but as far as he knew, they were all dead and buried somewhere.

  He came out to see Asia standing there with his jeans and boots. “Normally, this would be some fun,” he said. “But maybe not today.”

  “Then why go?”

  Falcon reached her and grabbed his jeans. “I am a top lieutenant, Asia and I am the one who called for this. How do you think it will go—If...” He sat down and put a foot into a pant leg. “If I did not show up?”

  Still looking disgusted, she knelt and helped him with the other leg.

  He took a deep breath and slowly stood back up.

  Asia tugged the jeans up and over his legs past his thighs.

  “Wow, good job sweet girl,” he told her.

  She smiled and snapped his jeans up. “Okay now, the shirt. Sit,” she ordered.

  He did with a pain filled grunt. “You know I kind of like the bossy thing,” he teased.

  Snorting a little with that same disgust as before, she slipped his shirt on over his head and helped him with the sleeves. Then she knelt and put a sock on each foot.

  “You are pretty damn good at this,” he stated.as he peered down at her sweet little form in the floor.

  “I helped Nan for months when she was recovering.” She then told him, “Raise your foot.”

  He did and she grunted as she tugged them on. “It’s stuck,” She struggled.

  Reaching down, he tried to help.

  She actually slapped his hand. “No! I am gonna do this for you!”

  “Ok, ok!” He grinned as he sat back.

  Grunting and heaving. She finally got the boot one.

  He raised a brow at her hoofing and puffing. “You do know there’s two right?”

  “Ha-ha,” she said.

  He chuckled and it didn’t hurt as much as before. “You are quite the little dresser.”

  She smiled and then began struggling with his other boot.

  He shook his head. He knew better than to say anything.

  Finally, she got it on. Sanding, she put her hand out to him.

  “Asia,” he said. “There is no fucking way I will lean on someone who weighs all of what 120 soaking wet.”

  She pursed her lips.

  Ignoring her little hand, he stood and he weaved a little but made it stop as he steadied himself.

  She bit at her lip. “I think someone should like walk next to you.”

  He gave her a look.

  “I mean someone big!”

  A knock sounded on the door.

  Looking excited, she hopped up. “Yes!! They do come when you need them!” She rushed over and yanked the door open.

  Rogue and Sevie stood there.

  “Great!” she exclaimed.

  The both of them looked confused.

  “He
needs help, Rogue. And don’t listen to his inane excuses. He is hurting and weak.”

  Rogue blinked at her and swung his gaze over to Falcon.

  Falcon snorted. “Nah... she’s just—”

  “—right I am right and he knows it. So we need your help.”

  Sevie giggled, highly amused at her sassy bossing.

  Falcon raised a brow at her.

  “No. I am right and he is going to help you.” Asia again had her hands on her small hips.

  “Fine, but you go with Sevie to their room.”

  She gave him that pout

  “And the pout won’t work. If you stay and watch I will walk it myself,” he threatened.

  Huffing, she stomped her foot. Then marched over and took his hand.

  He bent over, so she could kiss his cheek.

  Stepping back, she turned and went with Sevie. She did not look back as she shut the door behind them.

  “Wow!” Rogue exclaimed.

  “Yes wow. I created a little monster. You should have seen Condor.”

  Rogue put his shoulder under Falcon’s arm. “No shit?”

  Falcon stepped slowly towards the door “He ran out of here like his big ass was on fire.”

  Rogue laughed. “Damn, I wish I’d seen that.”

  They both laughed as they slowly made it down the hall.

  Fuck. It seemed to be miles to Falcon. He hated the healing stage. Yeah, he’d been here before. There’d been at least six times over the years as an enforcer when he’d been laid up. Most of those the other guy or guys ended up not walking around ever again. But he always made it through.

  The hall finally ended. But he damn well knew there was another one. He never realized that the Church room was so fucking far from the bunking area.

  Finally, they made it to the double doors.

  “Stop a minute,” Falcon said breathlessly.

  “Sure man. I don’t know why they had to do this today. You aren’t—“

  “I am,” he told Rogue. “I just need to get my breath and I sure as hell, do not want to go in there and fall on my fucking face.”

  Rogue stepped back, but not too far.

  The prospect who sat in the chair, simply stared at the two men in awe.

  “What are you looking at?” Falcon asked him with a glare.