Angel: Dark MC Romance: Iron Vikings MC 4

Chapter 5

All bets were off since Angel declared this their last kiss. Nora pushed her usual nervousness aside, since years from now, she would probably reminisce about this exact moment.

Angel moaned when she pushed her body against his, her fingers running through his hair. He deepened their kiss, fisting her ponytail. He held her in place as his tongue took over the pace.

She loved his domineering kiss. He turned them around and caged her in against the door. She let him do whatever came up in his dirty mind. She wanted it all.

“Fuck. You drive me crazy.”

She smiled against his lips, but gasped when his hand slid from her throat to her breast. His thumb and index finger rolled her pointy nipple through the cotton fabric of her black tank top.

“Thomas…” she moaned his name as he pulled her nipple.

“Yes. Say my name.”

“Thomas.”

“Louder,” he demanded while pinching her nipple. His strong hold on her ponytail made her rest the back of her head against the door, giving him better access to kiss the side of her neck.

“Ah, Thomas,” she moaned when his other hand slipped between her legs, rubbing her core through the cotton pajama shorts.

“So fuckin’ wet already. And so fuckin’ hot,” he growled against her nape.

“Tell me what you need, Jump Fire.”

She bit her bottom lip, liking his new nickname for her.

He flicked her lip free from under her teeth with his thumb.

“Suck it,” he said, pushing his thumb inside her mouth.

She couldn’t believe she complied.

“What I wouldn’t do to trade my thumb for my dick right now.”

Nora giggled and watched him smile. It astonished her how relaxed he’d made her feel while simultaneously prickle every nerve ending in her body.

“Tell me what you’re thinking,” he said while brushing his wet thumb against his jeans.

“I just don’t want this to end.”

His face dropped. “But it must end after tonight, Nora. I probably should go.”

“Yeah. I think that’s best.”

His eyebrows shot to his hairline. “You do?”

She nodded. “Yes. If you want to go, I’m not stopping you.”

Nora might be a people pleaser and a total pushover, but she would never beg Angel to stay. She’d seen from a young age what a man could evoke in a woman by being hot and cold with her. Nora would never turn into her mother who’d accepted her man keeping an entire family on the side and lie about it to her children just to keep her husband.

“I just don’t want to hurt you, sweetheart.”

She smiled at him. “I trust you, even though you’re an outlaw biker.”

“I’m honored. We’re not an easy crowd to trust.”

Nora nodded. “Yeah, you guys are a lot.”

Angel laughed. “We are.”

“It’s weird talking to you,” she pondered out loud.

“Thanks?” His lopsided grin made her want him even more.

She ignored his hands roaming her butt, pulling her close again, as she said, “I mean like we’re friends or something.”

“Well, aren’t we? I helped you with your foot a few weeks ago.”

Nora held his eyes and said, “You did a little more than that, my friend.”

Angel surprised her by lifting her up by her bum, pushing himself in between her legs.

“I’m feeling rather friendly right now.”

“I can feel that,” she said before a giggle escaped her lips.

“You’re making me fuckin’ hard. I know you don’t joke around like this with any other fucker in this clubhouse.”

She could answer that she never joked around with anybody outside of her family, but she didn’t want to get into that now. She much rather enjoyed Angel’s spotlight as his eyes locked on hers.

“What the fuck am I going to do with you?” he murmured.

She could think of a few things. Nora closed the distance and kissed him. Angel immediately welcomed her tongue with his. As their kiss got even more passionate, she felt one hand leave her bum before she heard the lock of the door turn.

“Just in case,” he said.

She liked that he still got his wits about him, since locking the door was the last thing on her mind right now.

“Your brother and Teagan are staying at her parents’ place, right?”

She nodded.

“So, it’s just you and me.”

She gave him another quick nod.

“You’re acting all shy again. Why?”

Nora knew exactly why. She wanted him to take things further, but she didn’t have the guts to tell him. So, she kept quiet, honoring that stupid nickname this club gave her years ago.

“Are you having second thoughts?”

“No!”

Angel’s grin lit a spark deep inside her belly. She tried to kiss him again, but he walked them over to the bed instead. He sat down on the side of the bed, still holding on to her butt as he sat her down on top of him, her knees denting the mattress beside his legs.

“Can you at least tell me what you’re thinking?”

She took a deep breath to gather courage before palming his gorgeous face. His deep blue eyes pierced her heart as he held still for her to open up.

“I’m thinking about wanting this. With you. Even if it is for just one night.”

“Wanting me is what’s making you shy again?”

She nodded. “I’m not used to… all of this.”

He softly said, “Do you mean, like, you’ve never done this before?”

“Not everything, no.”

Before she could tell him she was completely fine with him being her first, he already made her stand up in front of him as he pulled her off his lap.

“We can’t do this, Jump Fire. You’ll regret it.”

She narrowed her eyes. “Can I be the judge of that?”

“I’m not taking your virginity. I might be a selfish bastard, but I’m not an asshole.”

She’d already regretted being honest with him. But she had to, since he’d surely notice her inexperience soon enough, anyway.

“It’s not like I haven’t done other stuff before.”

Angel’s face flipped from soft and worried to agitated in a matter of seconds. “Fuckin’ Hell! I don’t want to hear that!”

She rolled her eyes. “Says the man who gets around multiple times a night with whomever is available.”

Angel fisted his longer hair on top of his head. “Who was it? Was it that guy Devlin talked about? The one who took you out to that Italian diner? Didn’t Dev break his legs for touching you?”

“No. It’s not him. And how do you even know about that?”

His eyes flittered over to the door for just a second before he said, “I just pay attention to what my brothers discuss at church. It’s part of being Club Secretary.”

She didn’t believe him, but she also couldn’t imagine Angel being remotely interested in who she’d dated.

“I understand you don’t want a twenty-one-year-old virgin. It’s okay.”

She took a step back and turned around, hoping he wouldn’t see the tears pricking in her eyes.

He surprised her by hugging her from the back, his big hands resting on top of her chest and belly.

He whispered, “It’s not about not wanting you. I can’t fuckin’ stop thinkin’ about you. I just care too much about you.”

She shrugged, not believing him.

The silence in the room quickly became unbearable. She tried to wriggle free from his hold, but he held on to her even stronger.

“I mean it, Nora. You deserve more.”

She huffed a breath. “It’s not like I expect you to marry me or make me any promises. I just wanted tonight to be about you and me, and not about my stupid V-card. I’m twenty-one, Angel. It’s turning into something that looms above my head every time I get remotely close to do anything.”

He turned her around. “Every time? You sound like you’ve been trying pretty hard to get rid of that damn V-card.”

“Not hard enough, apparently.”