Page 23 of Dirty Biker


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I stood up, placing her on the counter. She blushed, her eyes darting down between us. I lifted up her chin with a finger, before placing both hands on either side of her.

“I do feel responsible for you.” She opened her mouth, and I kissed her hard. Her lips were parted and puffy, effectively shutting her up when I moved away. “I feel responsible for you because you’re mine. You fought for this, while I fought for this not to happen, but it fucking did. You win, little girl. You’re my old lady, and you can’t get rid of me now.”

“But you said it was for one night.” Her eyes were searching mine, and I let her see it all.

“I lied. And it’s all your fault. It was never going to be for one night. I was lying to myself thinking I could let you go.”

“So, what you’re saying is you’re a liar.”

“What I’m saying is, I’m your liar. You won or lost depending on how you want to look at it.”

“Don’t fuck with me Demon.” She sniffled but got a hold of herself, pushing her shoulders back, thrusting her tits at me. Her little stunt had me sidetracked thinking of what I hadn’t done with them. Yet.

“Demon.” She snapped her fingers in front of my face, getting me back on track.

“I’m not fucking with you.” I dipped my head sucking on her hardened nipple. “I wouldn’t mind fucking you.”

“Be serious.” Her command was breathy. I smiled moving to the other nipple.

“Oh, I’m dead serious.”

“If we’re doing this, we’re doing it right.”

I pulled away, giving her tits one last look before focusing on her. “We’re doing this.”

“I won’t let you fuck around on me. I know that may have been how the other women you’ve been with were, but not me. If you want to keep fucking around, or I catch you with someone behind my back, I’ll kill you. If you have someone that you need to talk to, I suggest you do it today while I go talk to Blake.”

I chuckled, my cock hardening at her words. Sure, some of the guys messed around on their old ladies. Hell, some of them had agreements. But not me. Not with Angel.

“I mean it. If you can’t be faithful, let’s call it a crazy night, and leave it at that. Just like we planned.”

“Well, it was a good ride while it lasted.”

Her face went pale, and she struggled to get away. I kept her trapped on the counter.

“My single life, little one. Put your claws away. I’m too old to be screwing around. And I like my dick where it is, unless it can be in you. I agree, I won’t touch anyone else. I already told the chick I was messing with it was over last night. And be sure, I’ll destroy anyone you look at.”

“Holy shit.” Her forehead landed on my chest.

“Couldn’t have said it better myself.”

“Who was the chick you were messing with?”

“It doesn’t matter, it’s over.”

“It does matter. I need to know who it was so I can keep an eye out when she’s around.”

Fuck, she made a good point. “Loni.”

“Loni? She’s an old hag.”

“She’s only a couple years older than me.”

Angel’s nose scrunched up, her hands ghosted over my chest. “Maybe you’re too old for me.”

“Should’ve thought of that before I took your virginity last night.”

She giggled as her eyes flared with passion. If she wasn’t sore, I’d be inside of her already. I needed to change the subject. “We’re going to find out how good of a nurse you are tonight.”