The Biker’s Mafia Princess (Angel and Savage) novel Chapter 33

Angel POV.

Today is the day. Rebel’s third birthday. I was ready for an early night last night, but that didn’t happen. Especially when my family arrived and some of the other mafia Dons. So it turned out to be a party.

To be fair, everyone was respectful, especially when the kids were too excited with all the new people who had arrived to celebrate Rebel’s special day today.

My brothers had the club girls flocking to them, much to my mom’s amusement. She was chuckling at how flustered they both were. Even though we both know damn well that both Nate and Nico are both horn dogs, as she calls them.

Dad was talking to Ryder and Hatchet about something. Business, he said until momma intervened and told him to talk about it another day. He agreed reluctantly.

Rebel herself was fighting being tired and eventually curled up on Tank’s lap. She loves Tank so much she calls him her tanky bear, which is super cute. Much to Rebel’s request, she wanted princess curls. So I put her hair in rags before she fell asleep.

According to Ryder and everyone else, what the lil princess wants, she gets. She is going to be spoiled rotten today and hopped up on candy. So I am planning on getting out of dodge when she crashes from all the sugar. Yes, I’m evil. They need to learn that she can’t have everything she wants. So when she erupts, which she will do, I’ll be out and running away.

Sitting up in bed, I look at my phone and see it’s five in the morning. Seriously? Why? Oh, that’s why. The feeling of nausea washes over me and I’m up and running like Usain Bolt to the bathroom.

Momma and the family were in tears when we told them they were having another grand baby and momma went into full grandma bear mode. She kept telling me to sit down and rest. In the end it took daddy and aunty Rosena to tell her to stop being over bearing haha. I kill myself with my humour at times.

Once I have finished throwing my guts up, I stand, wipe my mouth, and reach for the damn toothbrush and toothpaste. Brushing my teeth, Ryder walks into the bathroom to wake himself up. He kisses me on my head as I brush my teeth and tongue furiously, which was a bad idea as I gag again.

“Easy, baby.” He says as my eyes tear up.

“Get in the shower, baby.” He says, helping me get undressed and practically pushes me inside the enclosure. Before he steps in himself. Crowding me in the shower. His hands braced on the tile beside my head.

“Today is going to be fun.” He says as he leans down and kisses my neck. Damn him. Losing myself in the feeling, my hands move up around the back of his neck as I grab his hair and pull his head away from my throat, looking at his baby blues.

“Yeah it will be.” I say with a shit-eating grin on my face when he chuckles as he lifts me, pressing my back against the cold tile and I hiss.

“I know that smile, princess.” He chuckles as he steps closer and kisses me. His rock hard cock is pressing against my clit and I moan.

“You want this baby?” he asks as he gently thrusts his hips up and I whimper as I wiggle to be seated on him. He chuckles as he guides me down as he thrusts up. I moan loudly, my voice echoing off the walls in the enclosure.

The sound of skin slapping against wet skin and our moans echo around us. He fills me completely. I can feel him all around me and inside of me.

I kiss him back hard, biting down on his bottom lip as I suck it into my mouth. He pulls out and I groan.

“Turn round baby.” You don’t need to tell me twice. I turn and brace my hands on the wall as I push back as he enters me from behind. He groans, his hands going to my hips as he slams inside of me.

“I love watching my cock disappear inside of that tight, sweet pussy. Who do you belong to, Angel? Tell me.” I moan as I push back harder when his hand comes down on my ass cheek and I moan, throwing my head back. Fuck, that felt good.

“You, I belong to you. Now stop talking and fuck me.” I say with a growl and he chuckles, spanking me again. I bite my bottom lip as my eyes roll into my head. Yeah, I like being spanked, tied up, choked. You name it. We are still getting familiar with each other. We have both changed over the years.

I never told him that he was the only person I have had sex with, but I have read a lot and I like the BDSM side of things, but never tried it. Not until recently.