So. Fucking. Mine.
I took her into my arms and kissed her. There was no alcohol to erase the memory of it, not that either of us wanted to erase the memory of this time.
We took it slow, peeling each other’s clothes off. I laid our jackets on the ground. With all the tires slashed, it was likely the Blue Diablos wouldn’t be able to come after us. We had all the time in the world to explore and enjoy each other.
Once we were naked, we started touching, exploring. I trailed hot kisses over her bruised flesh, and she moaned, not caring about the pain. She dug her hands into my hair. I laid between her legs and licked her, teasing her clit till it was wetter than spring. Then, I drank from her. I drank her dry and then teased her again, bringing her to the edge of passion.
At one point, she rolled me over and took my cock in her sweet mouth. She made me moan with desire. Soon, our desire for one another and our passion took over, and she was wet and ready. I could tell she needed me as much as I needed her.
I got her now. She needed me to need her like nobody had ever needed her or wanted her. She had been a throwaway for everyone.
I turned her on her side, her round ass jutting out so I could reach her.
I slipped into her wet center and sighed as if a salve had just been put on a gaping, aching wound. She was the cure for everything I didn't know was wrong with me.
As I thrust into her and she said my name, her pussy squeezing me so tight, I became a changed man. It didn't matter that I had said we didn't have to change. I didn't want her to fucking change, but I would never be the same again.
“Harder, Tony. Take me like your whore. I don’t want to feel anything but you.”
“With pleasure,” I gritted out as I flipped her over on her back and plunged back in. I wanted to see her eyes as my cock filled her up and made her come.
I fucked her good and hard, and all too soon we were in screaming and moaning with our climaxes. Afterwards, we lay in each other's arms, watching the stars come out. There was a gentle breeze blowing through the field. I wasn’t sure what kind of field we were in. It was too dark to tell. And in the moment, it really didn’t matter what kind of field, all that mattered was I was making love to the only woman I could say I ever truly loved, and we were safe from the Diablos, the Shadow Order, and her father.
“I confess I have feelings for you too, and well, it does make all kinds of sense for us two to be together.”
Then we heard the shotgun blast and knew we had overstayed our welcome. I don’t think either of us had ever gotten dressed so quickly. We ran out of the field only to be met on the road by bikers. We ran until we realized it was Austin and some of the Crypt Keepers.
I got Kara on Austin’s bike and took a ride on the back of another. I’d send a tow for my cycle later.
We arrived at the lake where everyone was gathered. The doctor was taking care of Reagen. Seth was pacing and ripping at his hair.
“That man must be shot.”
“Yes,” I agreed. “How is Reagen? Did she tell you the truth of it all?”
“Alive, but badly beaten. The child is fine. And yeah, she mentioned a fucking twin. How the hell did we miss it?”
“Good. Glad to hear it. And I don’t fucking know.”
“How is Kara?”
“No worse for wears. Of course, that’s after I nearly killed her when I slammed my bike into a tree.”
“Are you okay?”
“We’re both unscathed, but the bike is totaled.”
“I’ll send someone with a tow truck to get it. Don’t worry, Prez, we’ll get it fixed up.”
“Did anyone find Kara’s bike?”
“Yeah, we’ll get that one fixed too. So, are you and Kara a thing?”
I knew it was fucking coming. They weren’t dumb.
“If not, she’ll slowly fall for my charm,” I said.
“I knew you two were meant for each other. It’s about time at least one of you realized that too.” He smiled, then the conversation returned to the war. “So, the Diablos are out of the picture now. Since they don’t have any bikes, they’ll be useless in the war at the moment, especially without that money Maxum had stashed away.”
"That means we need to be ready for him to come for it.”
It still wasn’t over, but I felt like with her by my side, it would all be alright.
Chapter 17
Tony
The Crypt Keepers were more than accommodating for us saving their asses. They treated us like honorary members of their club, just as we had when they came to our clubhouse. It was good to have an ally like the Crypt Keepers. They had the numbers we no longer had. Even with a few out wounded, they still had more numbers and that meant more manpower for any attack.
“So, what’s the plan now?” Kara asked, refusing to rest with her injuries and with the fact I fucked her right after. Stubborn like a mule, that was her.
“We want this asshole, dead or alive, it no longer matters,” Seth said with a growl.
“Alright, we’ll go get him. You destroyed their bikes, right? So, we gun the place down till he gives himself up or dies in the gunfire. We can handle that. You got women
