The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)

Chapter 28.



Savage POV.

I finally have my girl back where she belongs. On my bed, writhing in anticipation. I know how much of a wildcat she can be. She always was. The things I said about her being boring in bed was a damn lie and I'm one stupid mother fucker for ever saying shit like that. I grab her blouse and rip it open. Her breasts, that are barely covered in thin lace fabric, bounce and I take her in. Pulling the cups down, I take her nipple into my mouth and suck hard, bringing my hand up to squeeze the other one. I bite and pull on it. Her back arches up off the mattress as she moans. "Ryder." She moans, and it spurs me fucking on. My cock is so damn hard I grind myself against her thighs. Releasing her nipple as I give the other one the same attention. Kissing up her chest to her throat and I nip and suck as I move up to her lips.

Taking her lips with mine. I kiss her fisting her hair as she whimpers as her hands move up my arms to the back of my neck. I lower my body against hers, deepening the kiss. The fire runs through my veins as I break the kiss, looking into her honey coloured eyes. "I love you Angel. Don't ever forget that." I say to her and move to sit back on my heels as I watch her. Her chest is raising and falling in need. I look at her when she sits up on her elbows. When she moves, tackling me backwards and is on me. Her skirt is hiked up as she straddles my waist and is moving her hips over me, seeking her release.

"Don't start what you can't finish, Savage." She growls out as her hand grabs my throat as her mouth descends on me. She is taking control of what she wants.

My hands go to her hips I as I push her down harder against me as she moans, grinding harder against me. She breaks the kiss; she removes the tattered blouse, her hands go to her back, and she unclips the bra. She pulls the straps down her arms and flings it over her head as I sit up, taking her nipple in my mouth again. Her hands move to my hair as she pushes her chest into me, holding me in place.

"Ryder, I want you. Please." She says in a breathy moan. I flip us over. Her hands move to my chest and down. She lifts the t-shirt up and I remove it over my head. Her nails leaving a trial of fire it their wake as she reaches for the belt on my jeans and begins to unbuckle me. I sit back as she works. My hands reaching for her nipples as I twist and pull them.

I move off the bed and remove my jeans. Grabbing her legs, I pull her closer to me; I grab the waist of the skirt and pull it down her long, tanned legs. Looking at the tiny scrap of lace. Grabbing her lace thong. I rip them and remove the scrap of fabric. "You wore these around other men?" I hold the scrap up on my index finger and she smirks.

"Yeah, I did. Whatcha gunna do about it?" she challenges me. I growl as I move to my knees and run my tongue up her folds to her clit. She is dripping wet with need. She moans again as I devour her sweet pussy. My tongue swirling around her clit before I flatten my tongue and enter her tight hole. I fuck her with my tongue. Her hand in my hair pulling me closer.

My fingers move to her clit and I apply pressure as I eat my girl out. She screams and moans as she tugs on my hair, but I won't stop. Her back arches. I look up at her. Her eyes are rolling into her head, her mouth open as she fists the sheet in her free hand.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

"Come Angel, let me taste you, baby." I say as her walls clench and she screams, exploding on my tongue. I lap up every drop of her. She falls back, panting. I kiss her. She moans into my mouth.

"You taste so good, don't you think?" I say in between kisses when she shoves me back and drops to her knees. She doesn't waste any time as she opens her mouth, taking me in before pulling back.

Her tongue swirls around the tip,

licking up the pre-come that is leaking. Her hand tightens around my shaft as she pumps her hand

down. Her mouth follows as sheet

hollows her cheeks as she sucks,

pulling up. Each time she takes me further down her throat until the tip hits the back and she gags. She does this a few times, then relaxes.

My hand fists her hair and my hips rock forward when she stills tilting her head up looking at me and god damn the sight of her on her knees with my cock in her mouth is my undoing. I piston forward with growl and she moans around my cock as I feel it enter her throat. I watch as I see her throat moving. Her hand moves between her legs as her fingers disappear inside her pussy.

"Fuck Angel, I'm gunna come." She moans again, sending a vibration through me. Lightning moves down my spine and my balls tighten.

"Swallow it down. Don't waste a drop." I groan as I throw my head back as I release into her throat and she swallows. I look at her and she is swallowing down. I pull out of her before lifting her up. Her legs wrap around me once more as I lower her on my cock. I thrust up inside her as I slam her back into the wall.

"Ryder, fuck me. Hard. Take away the pain." I kiss her as I piston up into her. She clenches around me. She is so fucking tight. I have waited for this for three fucking years and I won't be letting her go. This feels like home. Angel Moretti is my home. She is mine and only mine.

I fuck her hard and fast against the wall when I move us to the bed. I lay her down still inside of her and fuck her into oblivion. My hands hold hers to the bed. I kiss her as she moans again.

"Fuck, Ryder. I'm gunna come. Don't fucking stop. Ahhh." Her hips move, matching me thrust for thrust when I smirk at her and her eyes go wide when I pull out of her and flip her onto her stomach. I grab her hips and pull her ass up.

I push into her from behind. My hand is now in her hair as I pull her head back. Causing her back to arch beautifully as I take her hard and raw.

"Play with that needy clit, baby." I say

and she does feel her fingers

touch my cock as I push into her. Her skin is coated in a sheen of sweat as she moans again,

screaming my name. I pull her up by her hair, her back to my chest, my hand wrapping around her throat. She turns her head to me and I kiss her.

"You are mine Angel, say it. Say you're mine!" I demand as I fuck her. She smirks at me.

"No!" she says. I growl at her. This little bitch. I push her forward again, laying against her back. I keep moving.

"Keep." Thrust "Telling." Thrust "Yourself." Thrust "That!" I don't fucking stop and we don't stop rutting like animals until the dawn makes itself known.

Finally, after hours of fucking and fucking on every surface in the room. We both fall down exhausted, panting and sweaty.

"I love you Angel." I say as I kiss her sweaty face as she sleeps soundly in my arms. I won't be giving up on her anytime soon. This woman is mine. Even if she wants to deny it, she knows who she belongs to and always has.


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