Devil (Savage MC--Tennessee 1)

I need to make her mine.

“I won’t. I promise, Logan,” she says, pulling away enough so she can look at me. “Thank you for not giving up on me.”

“I don’t think that’s possible, Angel. Give me your mouth. If you’re going to send your man away without the taste of you on his tongue, the least you can do is kiss me.”

“You’re horrible,” she whispers, leaning up to kiss me.

I take her mouth slow, memorizing everything about it like it will be my last time ever touching her. I don’t know why I feel so desperate when it comes to Torrent, but right now that’s the overriding emotion.

“Tonight,” I promise her and she nods her head in agreement.

I turn away to the window I used the night before, when something sticks in my head so I ask.

“Are you on the pill?”

“What?” she asks, coloring but I can see she’s trying not to laugh.

“Are you on the pill?” I ask again.

“And if I wasn’t?”

“Then I’m going to need to bring some rubbers with me tonight, but for the first time in my life I really don’t want to use them. So tell me, Angel. Are you on the pill?”

“You don’t want to use a rubber?” she asks, clearly shocked.

“Fuck no. I plan on yours being the last pussy I sink inside of and the last thing I want around my cock separating us is latex.”

“I… I don’t think I know what to say to that. You plan on me being… You…”

“Torrent, in case you haven’t figured it out yet, I’ve always been in this thing with you for the long haul. If you think after getting a taste of you that I’m going to let you go now, you need to think again.”

“I’m in it for the long haul too, Logan.”

“Good to know. So, can you answer me please? Do you take the pill?”

“Well no, but I mean, I have birth control. I could never remember the pill, so I took umm… other measures,” she shrugs.

“Good enough, unless it’s dangerous. We might want kids one day and you don’t want to do anything that might hurt those chances. We can talk about it later.”

“I… uh… Okay,” she says, clearly confused.

“My number is programmed into your phone. You call me if you need me. I’ll be here so quick you will think I never left,” I promise her.

“When did you program your number into my phone?”

“While you were sleeping,” I grin. “So don’t hesitate to call.”

“I won’t.”

“Good girl,” I tell her and then hike my damn body up and through the window. I thought about using the back door but I think they have every entrance monitored—the assholes aren’t smart enough to worry about a random window on the side of the house. “Hey, Torrent?”

“Yeah?” she asks, looking through the window.

“My number’s stored under Torrent’s Sex Slave.” I grin with a wink, and then I sprint toward the tree line before Wolf’s men can see me. I hear Torrent laughing in the background and it makes me smile. I love that I make her happy. It’s something I want to do the rest of my life.Devil“You have the look of a man that’s been knee-deep in pussy all night,” Diesel says when I shut off my bike. We’re in the parking lot of the hotel and it’s clear Diesel is anxious to leave. I feel bad that he didn’t yesterday. I know that he hates being away from Ryan for this long.

“Wish I could say the same about you,” I tell him, and wish I could. Since Violet fucked him over, Diesel has had it with women. He keeps saying he’s going to get laid, but he never does. I don’t want to say he runs from pussy, but he sure as hell turns his back on it.

“Where’s Torrent at now, then?” he asks and that tension I’ve been feeling since I left her creeps back in.

“It’s complicated,” I tell him, rubbing the back of my neck.

“What the fuck does that mean?”

“It means she wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with Wolf before we go public.”

“Jesus. Are you sure you’re Devil and didn’t switch places with Skull or someone? Seems like you’re letting your woman call too many fucking shots,” Diesel growls.

“Yeah, I know. She’s…fuck, man, she’s been through a lot. I haven’t got the story out of her yet, but I’ve seen her nightmares and they’re nothing to laugh at.”

“Just don’t get caught with your dick in your hands on this, Devil. I get the feeling Wolf has secrets,” Diesel warns and I get the same vibe, so it doesn’t make me real happy to have it confirmed.

“I take it you’re not going back today,” Diesel says.

“I can’t, man. I’m going to do my best to convince Torrent to head out our way—with me.”