Chapter 11
By the time he strapped on her helmet and navigated the parking lot, fifteen minutes had passed. The drive to the compound was quick. When he pulled up to the gate, Pirate walked out of the guard shack with a bag of to-go containers.
“Razor dropped these off for you. He hoped burgers would sound good,” Pirate said, handing the bag to Vex.
Angel leaned forward, sniffing appreciatively. “That smells amazing.”
“They taste good too. Razor brought me one as well. Enjoy. Welcome home, Angel,” Pirate told her before returning to the shelter to lift the bar blocking the entrance.
Vex cradled the bag on his tank between his arms and returned to his cabin. He was almost there when he heard an unmistakable sniff. His Baby girl was crying.
Fuck! He quickly kept heading to his place, but he checked in on her. “Angel, are you okay?”
“Home. This place really feels like home,” she said, leaning her helmet against his cut as he drove into his driveway and hesitated for the garage to open.
“That’s a good thing, right?” Vex asked, reaching around to give her a backward hug.
“The best feeling ever.”
A flashback to the gate at her father’s house popped into his mind.
Arriving at the two places felt completely different.
One was stiff and formal, the other welcoming and warm.
Of course, she’d gotten that greeting because he’d claimed her as his Little.
Pirate wouldn’t have been so friendly if she’d been a random gate crasher.
No one entered the compound without a member of the MC vouching for them.
“Let’s get these burgers inside and devour them before the fries get cold,” he suggested, pulling into the garage. He usually reversed inside to park his cycle, but he wouldn’t waste time on that tonight.
To his relief, her tears had already stopped when he got her helmet off. Poor tired Baby. He wiped her cheeks dry with the hem of his shirt before carrying her inside. In a matter of moments, he had her snuggling on the couch with a burger and fries on a plate.
“Eat. Do you need ketchup?”
“Please,” she said, lifting her burger to take a bite. When she shivered slightly, Vex made a quick stop at the hall closet before grabbing the squeezable container from the fridge.
He added a puddle of the sauce to her plate before unwrapping the soft gray fabric. “Here, Baby girl. Cover up with this.” Vex had never thought he’d have someone to give this to and had stashed it away. Seeing the blanket draped over her felt good deep inside him.
“Oh, that’s so warm! Look! The material has the same emblem that’s on your vest.”
“It does,” he agreed, settling beside her with a can of cola for her and a beer for him.
“Vex. This is special. You just got this out of a package. I’ll put the throw away, so I don’t get it dirty,” she said, leaning forward to set her plate on the coffee table.
“Freeze, Baby girl. That was in a package because I hadn’t given the gift to anyone. Now I have. It’s yours and should be used.”
She popped a fry into her mouth as she studied him. Slowly, she stroked a clean finger over the embroidered patch. “It means something, doesn’t it? This is special.”
“I’m glad you like it, Angel.”
“Tell me,” she demanded in a soft tone that told him she wouldn’t drop it.
“Each of the Devil Daddies receives a blanket from Lucien when they join the MC. It’s meant for their Little girls,” Vex said.
“And you’re giving this to me?”
Confident that she was his, Vex decided it was time to share his feelings with the woman who mattered the most to him. “You’re my Baby girl. I love you. No one else in this world deserves it.”
Inside, he crossed his fingers hoping he hadn’t misread her. Vex would never recover from her rejection. To his delight, her eyes filled with happy tears.
“You love me?” she asked, thrusting her plate at him as she moved toward him.
“I do. Come here. I need to hold you.”
Vex quickly settled their plates on the couch next to him to make room for her to crawl onto his lap. He grabbed the throw and wrapped it around her as he rocked her in his arms. Hugging her tight, he kissed her lightly.
“I love you, Baby girl. Until the end of time, I will want to be your Daddy.”
“I am so much trouble,” she said in a small voice, focusing on her fingers tracing a swirling pattern on his chest.
His heart ached for her. She should never have experienced a moment of distress.
Vex cupped her chin and tilted up her face so he could see her eyes.
“First off, you are not responsible for the things others do to you. That’s on them.
If the Ravagers disappeared off the face of the earth in the next five minutes, their demise would take too long. ”
Angel nodded vigorously. She opened her mouth to talk, but he placed a finger across her lips.
“I don’t know what trouble you believe you were for your family, but why have money if you aren’t going to use it to put someone you care about in a better situation?”
Letting her think about that for a minute, he watched Angel consider that.
She had such an expressive face. He could read her emotions easily.
Her gaze rose to meet his. Their parents had raised them to look at funds differently.
Her father used currency as power. Vex had enough money to do anything he needed or wanted to do.
His funds were a means to an end, not a dragon’s hoard that he had to devote his focus and energy to growing.
“And you are exactly the kind of trouble I’ve dreamed of having in my life since I was fifteen. You are the biggest blessing I’ve ever received. I love you, Baby girl, and I will treasure every ounce of trouble you bring into my world.”
“Vex,” she said with tears in her eyes. “You’re so sweet.”
He leaned away from her theatrically. After a long pause, he said, “Lightning didn’t strike you.”
“Why would I be struck by lightning?” She sounded adorably confused.
“You are definitely the first person to call me sweet. And you survived. Come on. Take a bite for Daddy.” He held her hamburger up to her lips and waited for her to follow his directions.
She ate well, not scarfing down food like she had after being mistreated by the Ravagers. He chatted with her about the people from her office as they relaxed.
Vex wasn’t worried about Angel saying “I love you” back to him. Those weren’t words he’d ever tossed around lightly. He was glad Angel didn’t use them carelessly.
“Blankie, Daddy,” she’d insisted after dinner when her bedtime arrived. He’d paused for her to grab the soft throw.
Snuggled with Sammie against him in bed, Angel had diligently spread the cozy material over her stuffie before tucking one corner under her chin. Vex made a mental note to thank Lucien. He’d liked the idea before but treasured seeing his colors covering his Baby girl.
He’d expected a nightmare would torment Angel after answering questions about her abduction from her coworkers. To his surprise, he woke up in the morning with Angel draped over him, rubbing herself against his stiff cock. Vex brushed her hair out of her face and found her eyes still closed.
“Baby girl, I need you to open your eyes,” he told her softly.
He wouldn’t take advantage of her sleepy state even if she was touching him so intimately.
A groan escaped from Vex as she shifted slightly, and his cock slid into the groove of her slick folds.
Her pussy’s wet heat glided over his shaft, making his eyes roll up into his head.
“Angel, tell Daddy you’re awake and you want him to make love to you.” Desperation edged into his voice. Temptation would be a better name for his Angel.
“Mmm!” she moaned, and her lips moved against his. She reached one hand up to ruffle through his beard. “Daddy. Love me.”
“I do, Baby girl. Look at me with those pretty green eyes,” Vex insisted, gritting his teeth.
Those long lashes blinked open. Her hips continued to move for a second, and then she scrambled to the side. He tightened his arm around her body, tethering her in place.
“I’m so sorry!” Her beautiful face flamed red.
“I’m not. The best way I’ve ever left a dream.” Vex flexed his hips, taking over the motion she’d abandoned. A groan fell from his lips. “Damn, Baby girl. You’ve got my complete attention. What are you going to do with me?”
“Die of embarrassment?” she whispered.
“Nah. You’re going to grind your sweet pussy on your Daddy and make yourself come so hard you flood my cock with your juices. Then I’ll clean you up with my tongue and help you climax again.”
Her mouth had fallen open about halfway through his plans. When he stopped, her jaw snapped shut with a click of her teeth as she stared at him with enormous eyes. She took a deep breath—and moved.
Vex tightened his hold as the erotic caress made his staff jerk against her. If he survived this…. “So good, Baby girl. More, please.”
Shifting slowly at first, Angel slid herself back and forth over him. Vex encouraged her with praise and roving hands. He caressed her slight bottom before palming her curves and squeezing. Angel squirmed and gasped as that new movement pleased her.
As her courage built, she rubbed against him eagerly, finding a rhythm that made her eyes blink closed slowly. Vex lifted one hand and dropped his palm smartly on her butt. Indignant, Angel sat up on him and moaned.
As the covers tumbled away, Vex memorized the sight of his gorgeous Little girl straddling his hips.
He plucked her stuffed seal from its new place, where the plushie had a ringside seat to their lovemaking.
He turned Sammie from the action. Angel giggled and squirmed on him as her laughter triggered a reaction.
“Delicious, isn’t it, Baby girl? Ride Daddy,” he encouraged. He gripped her waist to steady her. Vex flexed his hips, lifting her a scant amount and letting her drop back to land on his pelvis.
She rotated her hips in a circular motion. “So good.”
Her movements gained confidence. She blossomed before his eyes. Each time he praised her, Angel sat taller and showed him more of her desire. He stroked over her glowing skin, loving the view from below.
When she bit her lip, he whispered, “Daddy can make the tingle even better.” Vex pressed his thumb at the top of her cleft and quickly located her clit. He held his touch in place as she ground herself against him.
Her breath came faster in pants, and then a scream burst from her lips as she came hard over him. Vex ground himself against her, prolonging her climax until Angel slumped to his chest.
“Your pretty pussy feels so good against me. I think it’s time for me to check if you taste as incredible.”
Before she could protest, he rotated their position for her to rest against the pillows. As he shifted down her body, Vex ordered, “Hands above your head, Baby girl. That’s it, grab the pillowcase. Good girl.”
He kissed a trail over her abdomen. Angel tensed, and her hips rose to meet him. Her eyes fixed on Vex. Being the center of her universe thrilled him. He wished only to lavish her with ecstasy. She deserved nothing less.
Nipping at her inner thighs, Vex encouraged her to spread her legs. He settled between them and studied her erotic display before looking up to growl. “This is my pussy, Angel. Mine.”
She nodded her head and lifted her hands from the pillowcase.
“Back in place, Baby girl.”
Angel froze at his stern voice, and her hands flew into position.
“That’s Daddy’s good girl. You want to be good for me, don’t you, Baby?” Vex asked. Before she could answer, he traced her lower lips with the tip of his tongue and hummed his appreciation of her flavor. “Mmmm. Delicious.”
Lowering his mouth to her pussy once again, Vex licked and nibbled. He didn’t rush. He’d make a damn picnic of this meal.
As he trailed a fingertip around her opening, her body trembled with desire. He met her gaze across her, and slowly, he pressed two fingers into her tightness. Her eyes closed as a deep moan fell from her lips.
“Eyes on me, Baby girl,” he ordered, and she jumped as she followed his orders. “Good girl. Are you going to be ready for Daddy’s cock?”
“Yes,” she promised, nodding eagerly. Angel’s complete attention focused on him.
Vex chose to return the favor. Swirling his tongue over her clit, he hummed his enjoyment of her sweet juices. Her arms jerked as she struggled to keep her hands in place. He would bind her to the headboard in the future.
An image formed in his head of her bound at his mercy, and he ground his erection against the covers. He would need to bury himself inside her soon. No one threatened his control like the temptation Angel provided. First, he needed her to come.
As if she could read his mind, Angel’s hips arched upward. Pressing her pussy against his mouth, she drove his fingers deeper inside. With a cry, her tight channel clamped around his digits as she orgasmed.
That wiped out the last of his control. Vex snatched a condom from his nightstand and rolled it on in record time. He rose to his knees to cage her under him and thrust into her spasming heat to fill her completely. “Fuck!” roared from his mouth. Nothing felt better than being inside Angel.
“Can I touch you?” she begged.
“Yes, Angel. Daddy needs your hands on him.”
She rubbed her fingers over his shoulders before he’d finished giving her permission. Making love to her delighted him.
Vex withdrew almost completely before driving inside. Her fingernails dug into his skin. Five, four, three, two, one. Vex counted backward to distract himself as the taste of pain thrilled him.
“Good, Baby girl?”
“More, Daddy. Please!”
That erased the last of his rational thoughts.
He moved instinctively, seeking to lavish her with pleasure.
The air around them heated, and their skin glistened.
Vex pressed kisses along her shoulder, tasting the salty flavor.
He gently bit those sensitive spots he’d memorized, and her pussy tightened around him as she groaned.
When he couldn’t hold on anymore, Vex rose higher onto his knees, supporting her hips as he thrust rapidly into Angel. She exploded on the third stroke and pushed him over the edge. Vex’s bellow resounded in the room as he prolonged their pleasure for as long as possible.
Easing her bottom to the mattress, he then dropped to his elbows and captured her lips in a demanding kiss before staring down at her. “Mine, Baby girl. You are mine.”
“Yes, Daddy. All yours,” she whispered, tenderly brushing his hair from his forehead.
He eased himself to the side to deal with the condom before gathering Angel to his side. No one had better try to take her away. Not her rich father. Not that wimp Trevor. His Baby girl belonged with him.