“Oh baby, yes, yes, yes...”

I was thrusting my cock deep inside of the woman I was going to spend the rest of my life with and I was going to give her the greatest orgasm of her life as she lay on the cement floor on top of Ravenous’ rooftop.

Three weeks had passed and no sign of La Cruz. Down below they were celebrating Wolf’s return from the hospital. The party was going strong as The Death Row Shooters and The Fallen Kings were still around. We all needed a break from all this shit, and Wolf’s return was a good an excuse as any.

I’d stolen my Angel away as everyone was busy making sure Wolf was accommodated. We hadn’t had a moment alone since she’d gotten out of the hospital a week ago. She’d immediately gone back to work and I wasn’t going anywhere without her. She was the only one in my life who grounded me.

“Fuck me hard, Guns!”

I faltered at her nickname. “Fuck, I told you not to call me that.”

“Mmmmm, but I love calling you that.”

“I fucking hate it,” I grunted angrily as I thrust into her hard and fast. A punishing rhythm that instead of making her stop her teasing, it made her cry out in ecstasy.

“Oh baby, but you’re so strong! And I love it, I love everything about my Guns.”

“Goddammit!” I hovered over and stayed completely still. My muscles tensing as I kept myself from moving inside of her.

“What’s my name?”

She bit her lip and stroked my chest. “Guns.”

She swiveled her hips and I slightly pulled out, shaking my head at her. “Say my name, Angel.”

“Guns, baby, pleeeaaase.”

“Fuck,” I grunted as she lifted her hips taking me inside of her. I pulled back again, sliding myself halfway out.

“Say my fucking name.” She mewled and whined until her desperation took over when she realized I wasn’t messing around.

“Baby, pleeeaaase.”

“So stubborn,” I groaned as her hips rose again, and again I pulled out.

“You can’t keep it from me forever. You know you can’t.” She teased as she raised her hips again and that time I let myself sink into her sweet heat.

“You’re my Guns. You’re my baby. You’re my everything, Jason Gunner.”

I moaned and let myself go at her loving confession. She cupped my cheeks and forced me to look down at her. “Now fuck me, baby. Fuck your Angel.”

“Shit,” I growled as I started to plunge into her in long, deep strokes.

She arched back and gripped my biceps as I rocked into her. “I love you Jason!”

Her confession echoed along the rooftops and I growled, feeling my heart fucking explode.

“Say it again,” I whispered huskily as I slowed my thrusts for her.

She looked up at me, her breasts bouncing as I dragged her along my cock. “Say it.”

“I love you, Jason.”

“Again!” I slammed myself into her at every thrust.

“I love you!”

“Fuuuuuck,” I growled as I came inside of her. She shouted out and her legs came up as her pussy spasmed. Her mouth opened in a silent scream as her body trembled from the orgasm. Her nails ran down my arms as her pussy squeezed me tightly. Spurts of my cum sprayed inside of her, and she mewled and swiveled her hips on my cock.

I ground myself into her and she held me close. I gently pressed my body along hers, careful not to hurt her bruised loins. “I love you, Angel.”

She giggled and kissed my cheek and my forehead. “Say it again,” she whispered.

I dipped my hands around her shoulders and pressed her up against me, cradling her. “I fucking love you, Chastity Burke.”

She laughed and threw her head back. “I never thought I’d be so happy to hear that coming from your lips.”

I frowned. “You doubted it?”

She looked at me and smirked. “Jason Gunner, you have no idea how hard it is to read you.”

“All you had to do was ask, baby. I’ve loved you since the first time I saw you in those damn boots and getting off that red sportster.”

She giggled. “Did you now?”

I slowly lifted off her and reached back into my bag. Pulling out a red leather jacket I handed it over to her.

Her eyes wen wide and she laughed as she opened it up and traced the symbol on the back. The Hellbound Lovers logo stood out against the red leather and she hugged it to her chest. I watched her in amusement as she slowly stood up and put it on. My cock twitched at the sight of my named Angel wearing only red leather.

She came up to me, and straddling me she sat down on my lap. Her recently cummed pussy sliding on my cock as she rocked her hips on it. I grunted and gripped her thighs.

“I love it,” she whispered against my mouth.

I chuckled. “Good. Cause I made it especially for you.” I brushed her locks of hair off her shoulder and smiled. “You belong to me, you know? Or did you forget?”

She smiled and bot her lip. “And you belong to me,” she whispered against my lips.

“Damn straight,” I growled and she sunk down onto me. Filling herself up with me, bouncing on my lap wearing her brand new red leather jacket. In the back of my mind, all I could think about, was what she would do to me when I gave her the ring I had in my pocket.