Page 37 of Fury (The Dark Angel’s MC #3)

Fury – Two Days Later

I slowly lick my bottom lip as I sit astride my bike, eyeing the building before me, wondering if now is the best time to do this.

Tate is at preschool, and Viper will be picking her up and I may have called Lake and asked her, too, without mentioning Viper.

All I had to do was tell her my plans, and she jumped at the chance of getting Tate. She is probably going to kill me, but right now, I don’t care, and besides, it would also help her being there when Tate sees Vipers cut. I ordered him to keep on this time round.

Since she woke up and was terrified of the brothers when wearing cuts, they’ve been removing them when she’s around, only being comfortable with Blade, Dad, me, and Brick. But it’s time to help her face her fears so she knows not all brothers are like that dickhead.

She needs to know she’s safe, and the best thing is that Lake and Viper won’t argue around Tate.

The door to Angel’s Accountants opens, and I smile as Skylar, wearing a knee-length dress that hugs her figure, leans against the door frame and tilts her head at me.

She wasn’t happy being back at work, but Mama Lopez demanded it, saying she needed to clear her head, though Brick still hadn’t left her side. Which at this point is a good thing.

He’s proving he only wants her, and I think she's softening toward him a little.

Blade has also gone back to the club at Mama Lopez’s insistence, though he does go back to see his mama before going to his woman, who is getting bigger by the day with her twins, not that I’d tell her that to her face or anything.

The woman is scary as shit when hormonal.

“Now, what do I owe this pleasure?” Sky asks, and I grin and admit, “I wanted to see if you would like a ride?”

“What about Tate?” she asks with concern, making my heart flutter.

Fuck I love this girl.

My grin widens as I admit, “Auntie Lake and Uncle Viper are picking her up and spending the evening with her until Dad can pick her up after his run.”

Sky’s mouth drops, and I chuckle, “It’s time for them to have it out without arguing, I don’t want Randy to go back to Gary’s Motors next week.”

She huffs out a laugh and informs me, “She’s going to kill you,” and I nod because, yeah, she will.

I nod to my bike and say, “Then you better hop on before she gets hold of me.”

Grinning, Skylar turns and heads back inside for a few minutes before returning with her bag and I relax as she locks up before coming my way.

I smile automatically as she places her bag in my side saddle, then climbs on behind me, holding onto my shoulders for support.

My whole body lights up as she wraps her arms around my waist, placing her head on my back, and I grab hold of her hands, wanting a minute, no, needing one.

“Hold on tight, precious,” I state, and she giggles as I start my bike and rev it before heading out.

We ride for about two hours, just enjoying the open roads while ignoring the threatening messages from Lake before I bring us to the meadows that I brought her to not long ago, before everything happened, and I turn off the bike, cupping her hands around my waist.

“I missed this,” she admits quietly after about five minutes of quietness, and I hum, looking over at the scenery and reply, “I missed this too, precious, but do you know what would make this better?”

“What?” she asks, and I grin and state, “If you were in front of me so I could hold you.”

Sky chuckles before loosening her hold on me, then uses my shoulders as support while she climbs off my bike. I move back a little, then help her back on, but instead of having her face forward, I face her towards me. She giggles as she wraps her legs around my waist as I sit her on the tank.

I grin, loving that sound as I gently cup her cheek, rubbing my thumb on her jaw, and I mutter, “You’ve been through quite a lot, precious….”

She nods and whispers, “Yeah, I guess I have. Mama, Melissa, Lacey, traitor prospects, Tate, Brick, Blade, you… It’s been a lot.”

She places her forehead against mine as I wrap my arms around her tightly, and I whisper, “I’m sorry you had to go through all that, that I can’t take away the pain you’ve endured.”

“It’s not your fault, Nyx,” she tries to reassure and I remind her, “But I contributed to it.”

“And I hurt you too. I didn’t tell you about our baby, about Mama or Raya. I kept you in the dark, pushing you away,” she places a gentle kiss against my lips and then whispers, “I love you, Nyx, and I promise to always be open with you from now on.”

“And I swear to always put you and our daughter and whatever other kids we have first,” I reply before pressing my lips against her in a slow, sensual kiss, and she opens her mouth for me, and our tongues tangle.

Electric sparks flutter between us as I bring a hand up into her loose hair and grip it tightly while she gently grinds herself on me, making me hot with need.

I want her. I have plans, but I want her first. No, I need her.

Keeping a grip on her hair, I move a hand between us and quickly undo my jeans before pulling my cock out, the tip weeping with need while Sky moves her panties to the side, keeping one hand gripping my shoulder for balance, and she lifts slightly, positioning herself over my cock all while we kiss.

Slowly I help guide her down, and I moan into her mouth while she gasps and takes me in one thrust before pausing, and I bite her bottom lip, then suck it into my mouth.

“Ride me, precious,” I rasp against her lips, and she places her forehead against mine before lifting up, then pushing back down and swiveling her hips for friction against her throbbing clit, then repeats the motion repeatedly, sending sensations throughout me.

She’s hot, warm, wet, tight, and so fucking perfect.

Her walls suck me in with each thrust, and I press my lips against hers again, our tongues instantly meeting as I use my right hand to help guide her.

We’re not fucking with raw need, no, instead we’re making love on my bike.

Letting go of her hair, I gently pull her wrap dress to the side, her bare tit popping out, and ever so slowly, I rub my thumb over her nipple, then pinch the flesh and repeat the action causing her to squirm and try to move her hips faster but I don’t let her, tightening my grip on her hip while teasing her nipple.

“Nyx, please,” she begs against my lips, gently sucking my bottom lip into her mouth, and I thrust up, meeting her each time, giving her that little extra that she needs and she kisses me again harder, and I groan as her walls flutter when I pull on her nipple again.

My spine tingles, my balls tightening, but I hold off my orgasm as her walls tighten and pulse around me.

Sky moans as fluid gushes between us, her cum spreading over us and I wrap my arm back around her waist before breaking the kiss and bending, my lips attaching to her nipple.

I bite and chew it before sucking it hard, making her scream out as she squirts all over me and I let loose as my balls tighten, and my cum fills her to the brim, painting her walls as I moan against her flesh and I pull her down one last time.

Fuck, that was intense, it was like my whole body was in tune with hers.

Breathing heavily, I lick her nipple, once, twice, three times before gently biting it, making her walls flutter again, and I gently put it away.

I take her lips with mine, keeping our hips connected, my cock deep inside her that’s still twitching, wanting to go again and again like always with this girl.

I break the kiss first and place my sweaty forehead against hers and mumble, “I love you so much, Skylar,” and she hums, pecking my lips before replying, “I love you too.”

Taking a deep breath to control myself and ignoring my now hardening cock, I pull back a little and lean over to my other side saddle and grab the leather before carefully wrapping it around my girl’s shoulders, making her gasp as she places her arms in the holes and fuck me.

Okay, so my cock is now a hell of a lot harder than it was.

My girl in my property patch is something…

“I meant it when I said I’m never letting you go again, and five years ago, I knew you were supposed to be mine,” I admit, making her eyes tear.

I cup her cheek and whisper, “I had this made when we became official before I lost you and while I think pulling back for Tate’s sake at the time was the right decision, I never should have cut you out because I knew we were meant to be.

That you were my one and now, instead of asking you, I’m telling you, you are my old lady, my whole fucking world,” swallowing hard, I put my hand in my jeans pocket and grab Mama Lopez’s ring that she gave me yesterday before grabbing Skylar’s left hand that is gently touching the patches on her cut and ever so slowly, I slide the white gold band with a dark red ruby on top onto her ring finger causing her tears to fall, recognizing the ring.

I admit, “I never got Blade’s permission or Bricks to give you this ring, though they were all for it. I got permission from the woman who raised you, who knows we are meant to be.”

I peck her shocked lips and state, “I’m not asking you because, again, you are mine just like I’m yours.

I’m telling you, you are marrying me at the end of the next month with all our friends and family, and Mama Lopez will be walking you down the aisle.

I’m making you mine in the eyes of the club and the law.

I’m going to spend the rest of my life showing you what you mean to me and after you’ve signed yourself to me always you’ll be signing another set of papers at the end of the month as well, making you Tate’s mama by law.

In my eyes, in hers, and in the club, she is yours.

We’re just making it legally binding, the papers are already waiting for you. ”

“Nyx…” Skylar sobs, tears coating her cheeks, and I cup them, wiping the tears away with my thumbs.

I whisper, “Tell me you agree, precious, that everything I’ve just said that you are on board.”

“Does it matter?” she asks with a watery chuckle, and I grin and admit, “Not really, but it would be nice to know you agree.”

She laughs before pressing her lips against mine then whispers, “Yes to everything. I love you so much.”

She kisses me again, and I grin against her lips before shoving my tongue inside her mouth, tangling with hers as I gently lift her with my arm around her, then pull her back down on my cock, her walls squeezing my already hard cock.

She moans while I live out my fantasy of making love to my girl wearing my property patch on my bike.

I’ll forever be grateful that she gave me another chance. The ups and the downs were all worth it to have this girl be mine.