The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage)

Angel POV.

I wake up feeling like utter shit. It's dark out. I'm drained, but I know I have much to do. Ryder is now the president once more. So he has been busy with the club and I have been busy with Rebel and the mission to close down the trafficking rings and auction sites. I roll out of bed quite literally as I make my way to the bathroom. A dizzy spell washes over me, but I brace myself and take a few breaths. Yeah, it doesn't help that I have been missing meals. I used the bathroom and turned the shower on. Needing to get ready for the day. I strip down and enter the shower. The hot water sings to my soul as I let it wash away the sleep when it hits me. How did I end up in bed? I remember playing with Rebel and Boomer and then feeling tired. So we all took a nap. Then nothing.

I sigh as I reach for the body wash and puff; I pour a generous amount of the creamy, coconut scented liquid and get to work washing away the sleep and tiredness. I'm blasted with cold air as I feel a hard body behind me. A hand takes the body puff from my hands. "Let me. You need to slow down, princess." He says and I don't fight or argue, I let him take care of me. My head is spinning and I do feel weak. Ryder takes his time washing every inch of my skin. He drags the body puff up the inside of my thigh and I shiver and moan slightly.

"Don't stop." I say with a breathy moan. He stills, and I look down at him. His blue eyes are blazing with fire and lust. The way he is looking at me is burning its way inside of me. I gulp, my breathing harsh and laboured.

"Angel, you need to rest." He says as he licks his bottom lip. I crouch down so I'm eye level with him. I don't think I act. I launch myself at him. He catches me and I'm on him. Kissing him hard and desperate.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

I would be lying if I said I don't want him, because I do. He thinks I'm not ready, well he is so wrong. I have been hinting for a while and he hasn't noticed or he is just being cautious. Well, not anymore. I'm taking what I want, what I need.

He breaks the kiss. We are both panting as he presses his forehead to mine. I close my eyes, just feeling him naked in front of me. My arms wrapped around the back of his neck. The water beating down on us both. "Angel, you need..."

"You, I need you. I need to feel you. Please Ryder, let me feel you. All of you." I say the last part as my hand moves down his chest to his cock. He is hard as steel wrapped in velvet. I grip him and he hisses, biting his bottom lip. How is it possible for him to be so goddamn fucking delicious?

"Angel." He groans out when he kisses me with a hunger of a starving man. I smile into the kiss as I move my closed fist up and down his cock. Squeezing and twisting with each stroke. His breathing is harsh. He breaks the kiss.

"Not here, not in the shower." He says. I smile at him. Giddy with what is about to happen. I let him go as he stands pulling me up with him. I rinse off before he shuts the shower off. Before I even step out, I'm up in his arms as he walks us towards the bed. He kisses, sucks and bites my neck and throat, collarbone and down my chest. I moan, throwing my head back just before my back hits the mattress.

He kisses down my chest, taking a nipple in to his mouth. His hand fondling and pulling the nipple of the other one. His teeth graze my nipple, my hand in his wet hair holding him in place. My back arches up, pushing more of my breast into his mouth.

He releases my nipple with a pop before he attacks the other one. I'm dripping wet. My hand moves to his cock again, and he groans as his fingers move up my slit and dip into my throbbing pussy. I moan, eyes rolling into the back of my head. He removes his fingers and releases my nipple as I watch him suck his fingers in to his mouth.

"So sweet. What do you want Angel?" he asks, his voice husky and deep. I bite my bottom lip as I watch his tongue swirl around his fingers.

"I want you to fuck me, fill me up and keep fucking me until we are both spent." I say to him, my voice laced with lust and need. He looks at me, the fire in his eyes completely engulfs me. I watch as he smirks slightly.

"On your knees Angel." His voice is commanding, and I scramble up to my knees. My bare ass and pussy facing him. I wait for him to enter me. But nothing happens. I look over my shoulder at him to see him looking down at me.

"Ryder?"

"You have been a bad girl, Angel Moretti. Did you think I would forget what you did?" he chuckles, and it sends a shiver up my spine. I gulp, not in fear, but in anticipation.

"I have no idea what you are talking about. You going to fuck me or what?" I say back to him with a bite in my tone.

"Face forward Angel. You are going to count." I raise an eyebrow in challenge to him. Yeah right. His hands move over the globes of my ass, squeezing as they travel up my spine to the back of my neck. He squeezes me and I turn my head to face the head board. "Now, my Angel, my goddess. You will count." He says his hands leave me momentarily when his hand comes down on my ass. I jolt with a yelp. Not expecting the strike.

"Count Angel." He strikes me again in a quick succession.

"One, two." I squeak out, and he chuckles as he soothes the sting. He strikes again and I count. By the fifth strike I moan, my head leaning back. My legs are shaking and so are my arms.

"Good girl." his fingers trail down my red flesh to my dripping pussy. His fingers dip and swirl as he coats his fingers. Moving them lazily up my folds to my clit. He pinches it and I buck. Fuck! That feels so good. His fingers move back up to my ass. "Relax." He purrs out as I relax as he pushes a finger into the tight ring of muscle. I clench at the intrusion. He stills, leaning down as I feel his tongue on the globe of my ass before he bites my ass cheek.

"Relax." He repeats and I breathe in and out to calm and relax my body.

"I'm going to fuck you now and my fingers are going to fuck your ass," He says and I feel giddy. I have never been fucked there before. It was something I was embarrassed to ask for. But I know Ryder would never hurt me.

I feel the tip of his cock line up at my entrance as he pushes in hard. I moan and he groans. He stills letting me get used to the size of him again after nearly a year.

"You are so tight and dripping wet

for me, Angel. Your pussy is strangling my cock. Your virgin ass is pulling my fingers deeper inside of you." I mean at his dirty talk. He was always talented with his silver

tongue, in more ways that one. Let's not forget about the masterpiece that is currently filling me right now. This man is a fucking god. And he is

all mine.

"Move Ryder." I say, and he does. He pulls out and rams back in. There is nothing soft about this. He is fucking me like a rutting animal. He fucks me hard and fast. The feeling of his fingers as they match his thrusts builds my orgasm quicker than ever before. I feel full so fucking full and I love it.

I push backwards, matching him; he

groans, the sound of our skin

slapping, and our moans fill the

room. He removes his fingers and grips my hips in a bruising grip. He ploughs forward, sending my chest crashing to the mattress. He is leaning over me as he takes me like a dog in heat. He kisses and bites my shoulder. I go crazy, needing more. My brain going primal with the need to fuck hard and raw, to mark him as mine.

My hands clutch the sheets on the bed. My face on the mattress concealing my screams of bliss. Sweat coats my skin.

I feel him swell and I know he is close. I reach down and rub my clit, chasing my release once more.

"That's it Angel, play with that needy clit. Come on my cock." He tells me and I rub faster as my breathing becomes laboured as I chase the feeling that is building inside of me.

"COME!" he roars, and I fall over the edge of my orgasm. I scream as I squirt all over his cock. He slams into me once more, holding me to him as his cock twitches, coating my insides with his seed. My eyes snap open, realising we didn't use a condom. Shit! "Ryder, we never used..."

"It's ok, I know I'm clean and I know you are too. You are to be my wife. I will not use a condom with you. Ever." He says as he collapses next to me, pulling me with him.

"I love you Angel." He says as he kisses my shoulder, wrapping his arms around my waist. I snuggle into him.

"I love you too, Ryder. We need to get ready." I say to him and he chuckles.

"Where are you going at four in the morning Angel?" my eyes widen, oh shit. I must have been more tired than I thought.

"Rebel. Is she ..."

"Rebel is fine. I came home early,

and you all were asleep. I took Rebel for a nap and carried you and got you changed. You didn't look well. She woke up. I fed, bathed and. played with her before putting Ker down. She is ok. You need to rest, Angel. So rest, you are doing too much." He says, kissing my head. I smile at this. I snuggle into his arms and think.

He is right. I am doing too much. I can't help others if I don't take care of myself. I close my eyes and let sleep take me. Feeling safe and secure in the arms of the man I love.