Chapter 26

 

“I’m still not giving up on you, Devil. You can’t just fucking leave me now.” Her voice is all I need to hear. I don’t know if I’m dead or not. That is, until I feel the pain shooting through me. I nearly leap off the bed when I twist a little too far one way, and the pain zaps every part of me.

“Son of a bitch!” My eyes snap open, hands shoving me back against the bed.

“Lay the fuck down, and I can give you the pain meds.” Dragon’s voice slams into me. I glance to the right and see him sitting there with a grin on his face.

“Fuck that. I don’t need it.” Her laughter takes me by surprise. I look to my left, and see Angel smiling at me.

“The bullet almost ripped your lung open. I’m pretty sure that hurts like hell.” Her smile is something I’d never knew I wanted. It’s bright and beautiful.

“I’m a man. I don’t need pain meds.” I feel the stick before I look back over at Dragon. He looks pretty pleased with himself.

“You fucker, I didn’t need that shit.” Shrugging, he tosses the needle into the trash before looking back at me.

“I’m sick of hearin’ you cry in your sleep, anyway.” Flipping him the finger, he laughs.

“Glad you’re awake, Devil. I’ll let the guys know you’re good.” He smiles at me before looking up at Angel.

“He gets out of hand–shoot him again.” Angel giggles before I look at her.

“You wouldn’t dare.” She smiles, shrugging her shoulders.

“I don’t know about that. You scared the shit out of me. I thought about it when they first brought you in here.” The playfulness in her eyes is perfect. That’s the way I always want to see her.

“You killed them all.” She’s not asking. She’s confirming it for me.

“Every last one of them. You never have to be afraid again.” Angel wipes a tear that slides down her cheek. I don’t like seeing it there.

“Come here.” Angel moves, scooting closer to me. I reach up and grab her with my good arm, pulling her head down to my shoulder.

“I don’t want to hurt you.” Her little mumbles make me laugh. I make her lay there anyway.

“There are a lot of things that I fucked up in the past, Angel. I won’t do that again. I won’t fuck up where you’re concerned. I want you to smile and be happy. I want to give you everything you deserve.” Angel sighs, snuggling into me.

“You are everything I want, Devil. I don’t think anything can make me as happy as you.” Turning my head, I press my lips to her hair.

“When this fuckin’ pain medicine wears off, I’m killin’ Dragon, and fuckin’ you senseless.” Angel laughs but I’m not playing.

“So, an Angel, loves the Devil.” 

It’s ironic. The idea of loving someone.

My world was never about love. It was never about caring. Now that I look at Angel, that’s all I feel.  Life has thrown me so many curve balls that I could hardly see straight, but the one thing that is constant is her. She’s breathtaking. She’s the reason my world revolves. In this life, you have to take what you can because you never know when it might be ripped away from you. When I almost lost Angel, I almost lost myself. I never knew that having someone by my side like that could make me feel the way I do. With Angel wrapped around my waist, we ride on the open road. The feeling is amazing. There is nothing to describe it.

Her fingers trail a fiery line under my shirt making me harder than I’ve ever been. The thought of fucking her on this bike on a side road has crossed my mind a few times.

Maybe it’s time to make that shit happen. But first, I need her to see something. I need her to know where I came from and what made me. Veering off the main road, I head to the one place that I swore I’d never go back to. The one place that took so much from me. Pulling to a stop in front of my old house, I cut the engine off before Angel releases me. Climbing off, I offer her my hand to help her. She pulls her helmet off, watching the house while I take mine off.

“This is it, huh?” Nodding my head, she looks at me. She doesn’t say anything. Turning back to the house, she sighs.

“Tell me about it.” Shivers roll over my body as I grab her hand. I walk us toward the grassy area out front before sitting, pulling her into my lap.

“There were days I’d hate to come home. I didn’t know what would happen once I got here.” My voice cracks. I know it did. This I harder than I thought it would be. Telling her is easy but being here with her, it kills me a little bit at a time. I know this is a turning point for us, though.

Angel needs to know all of me. Not just the parts that I give her over time, she needs it all. 

“Fear was somethin’ I held onto when I was younger. Fear of what he’d do, if anyone found out. I went to school most days with bruises covered by my clothes. He never wanted to draw attention to himself. I always wondered why he didn’t just give me up and walk away. What the fuck did he get out of hurtin’ a kid, ya know?” She glances over, her eyes sparkling with tears. Her fingers intertwine with mine, pulling my hand into her lap.

“He was never a good man. From what I can remember, he was evil and ruthless. He was brutal in his attacks. He didn’t care that he left me crumbled on the floor. It was like, he thrived on it. He liked knowin’ that he’d broken me. So much blood and broken bones. I can’t imagine ever doin’ that to my own child. Thinkin’ about it seems so strange, though. I mean, shit, I do this to people all the fuckin’ time. I’d like to blame him for it, but I don’t think it’s all on him.” Her thumb runs over my knuckles in a soothing motion. She’s too damn perfect for me. Why is she even with me?

“Don’t look like that. I love you, Devil. All of you. There were so many things that you couldn’t control when you were just a kid. Now you have that power. You can control what you do. I know you don’t run out and kill people just because you have nothing better to do with your time. You’re not him.” Her words knock the breath out of me.

“I never want to be him. That’s the thing. I’m scared to death to end up just like the motherfucker that ruined me, Angel.” Shaking her head, she slides over, climbing into my lap. Her hands come up to cup my face. The softness of her filtering its way through me.

“You are nothing like him. You don’t hurt people that you are supposed to love. He did that to you. He made you think you were nothing, when it was him that was nothing. You have a heart inside of you that isn’t dead, Devil. The things you’ve done for me, the way you hold me, kiss me. You have more inside of you than you give yourself credit for. He beat you down for so long that you can’t find that in yourself. Let me help you find it. Let me show it to you.” Her lips caress mine.  A slow deep burn is running through my body. She’s right. She’s always right. Our kiss deepens, her body rocking against me.  So much depth that I haven’t discovered is inside this woman, and I want every last bit of it.

“Get your ass on that bike.” Nipping her bottom lip, I know I need to get us out of here. 

***

We drove until I found a nice quiet pull-off.

Trees surround us on all sides. Angel feels tense behind me. She doesn’t know what the hell is going on and I like it that way. She’s about to find out what that little wiggle thing she did back at the house did to me. I climb off the bike, dragging her with me. My mouth claims hers as much as hers claims mine. Reaching up, I begin unbuttoning her jeans, pushing them down her legs.

“Get those the fuck off.” Pulling away from her mouth was a hell of its own. Angel quickly kicks her shoes off before looking around.

“Ain’t no one out here, so don’t even try it.” My words pull a smile from her lips. Fuck, I want those lips wrapped around me. I yank my jeans to the ground, kicking my boots off to the side. Angel watches me with nothing but her t-shirt on. My rock-hard dick is glistening with pre-cum as she licks her lips. Damn, she’s going to make me fucking cum before I’m ever inside of her.

“Tryin’ somethin’ new.” Winking at her, she watches me as I throw my leg over the bike. I lean back slightly on the handlebars while she watches me intently.

“Come ride my Harley.” Her eyes sparkle as she looks me over. She walks slowly before throwing her leg over the bike. I move quickly pulling her hips over mine. Sliding into her, I grunt.

“Shit!” The word rips out of me at the feel of being inside of her. Angel rests her hands on my shoulder, the fear in her eyes.

“I got us. You just do me.” Winking at her, she smiles as her body begins to rock. Being fucked on my own bike is something I’ve never tried before, but I’m sure as hell going to have to do it again.

And soon.

Angel pulls me all the way inside of her as her pussy grips me. The way she’s locking down around me, I won’t stand for it too long. My hands move to grip her hips, guiding her along as she takes what she wants from me.

“I can’t do this. I need deeper.” Grunting, I lift her off me, scooting her back. 

I toss my jacket to the ground before pulling Angel off the bike. Just the sight of her glistening pussy sliding against the seat almost does me in. Fuck, I love that seat twice as much now. I lay her on the jacket quickly, needing to be inside of her as deep as I can get.

Spreading her thighs, I don’t give her a chance to say shit. I slam into her roughly, loving the way she screams my name when I do it. I raise her legs higher, needing to be deeper. Her feet damn near touch her head, but my dick is ruthless with what he wants. Picking up my pace, I make sure she will feel me the whole ride back home.

My balls slap against her ass, her face pinched in pleasure.

“Devil, Please!” Yeah, I like when she begs me for it. Something about her saying please, just tugs at me.

“Beg me, Angel,” Growling, I bring my hand to her nipple, pulling and plucking the orgasm from her body.

“Devil. Please!” There it is. Moving my hand back to her spread thighs, I pull them apart a little more. My hips get to work taking what they want from her. The pleasure that shoots through my body has my balls tightening up, ready to explode. A few more thrusts and I lose control of myself. Her pussy clenches me like it never wants to let go.

I fill her with everything I have inside of me. My balls ache by the time they shoot their load. I let Angel’s legs fall back down around me. Leaning down, I capture her lips with mine. Our kiss is soft and passionate. Her breathing is heavy, and her tits bounce with every breath she takes. It’s a beautiful sight to see your woman sprawled out under you, breathless.

“You are the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen.” She smiles like the perfect Angel that she is.

“I love you.” My dick falls soft inside of her until those words leave her mouth. The laughter that erupts out of her makes me smile.

“Is that all it takes to make you hard?” She loves joking with me.

“Shit, that’s all that matters to me.”

It’s the truth. All that matters is that Angel loves me. I don’t think anything else in the world could compare to that.

 

The End.