Zero

“Do I repulse you now?” she asked.

“You make me proud. I knew you’d take him out. I trusted you to do it. He killed your brother and hurt people. I’m not repulsed by you. You’re going to be my wife.”

She smiled, resting her head against his chest.

“Don’t leave me,” she said.

“Baby, you’re going to be begging for some privacy.”

Smiling, she didn’t move from that position, holding onto him to give her the warmth she needed.

Chapter Fifteen

Five months later

Zero looked out of the summer house to see Prue walking across the clear beach with the blue ocean at her back. They were married and finally on their honeymoon after the chaos Alan had put them through. Zero circled the ring on his finger, feeling complete for once in his life. With Alan’s presence in their life, the club had suffered in ways he didn’t want to think about on this time with his wife.

Whizz wasn’t the same. He left hospital one month after the attack and had Sandy deal with his wounds. Where Zero had put a blade in Alan’s back, the other man had come up with another way of torturing Whizz. Now the other man never left the club without a weapon. He didn’t drink, and he wouldn’t be around new people who visited the club. He had moved in with Killer and Kelsey, not being able to handle club life.

One night before Whizz had moved out, Zero had woken up to hear terrified screams. He and Prue had gone to Whizz’s room and it took them a long time to bring him out of the nightmare. Throughout the night, Zero offered to watch over him while Prue held him in her arms, trying to send the demons away. He wasn’t jealous of the other man. Nothing about Whizz was sexual.

Killer had even told him that Whizz would share his and Kelsey’s bed if the nights got too hard. It wasn’t about sex. They were all simply caring for the man who had been taken and tortured.

Sophia had made it out of the hospital in one piece. Nothing was damaged with her, but she was scared. The baby had been lost during the attack, but the doctors said she was fine for other children. She had begged Nash and all of the men to teach her self-defense. All of the women requested it. With Prue’s help, they were able to take care of themselves. To make sure they could handle themselves Nash had recreated that night where Sophia was stabbed. They were all present as Nash attacked Sophia from behind and she took him out with her fists. They had applauded her strength, and Nash spent the rest of the night comforting a teary-eyed woman. None of the women were going to be victims again.

Zero stared down at the photo Lash had sent. Angel had woken up from her coma three days after Whizz was admitted. She had remembered everything that happened and had the use of her legs. The doctors had been concerned about her legs with the bullet lodging close to her spine.

She made a full recovery with the club supporting her every step of the way. The innocent young woman had earned all of their respect. She had stood in front of a bullet and almost died for them. Lash stayed for Zero’s wedding at Angel’s request, but now he was in Italy enjoying a much needed vacation.

The picture on Zero’s phone was of Angel, their son, and Lash, wrapping his arms around all of them.

In some way they had all survived.  When he got out of the hospital together Prue and Zero had visited Trevor’s graveside. He had held a sobbing Prue as she poured out her confession of killing Alan.

Putting the cell phone down, he made his way out toward his wife. She was looking out at the ocean. Tiny had paid for them to go away to the Caribbean. The club adored Prue. She was a strong woman, and they respected that.

Wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her close. “What are you thinking about?”

“Our wedding. It really was beautiful.”

True to her word, Prue had asked the men to wear their leathers and Tiny had given her away. Zero would always remember her walking down to become his wife.

“Do you believe I love you now?” he asked.

“Yes, there’s nothing like putting your life in my hands for me to believe you,” she said, smiling.

“I want to f**k you,” he said.

“Then lead me to our room and f**k me, husband.”

Taking hold of her hand, he led her back into the house. Picking her up, he carried her upstairs to their bedroom. Dropping her onto the bed, he removed the bikini she wore with his teeth. He stared down at her creamy pu**y feeling an answering need inside him.

Tearing off his shorts, he gripped his shaft running the tip through her slit. Her cream coated his shaft, and he plunged inside her warmth, feeling her moan around his cock.

“Please,” she said.

“Take all of my cock, baby.” He thrust inside her, over and over again. Zero loved the feel of her tight warmth around his cock. “When I f**k your pu**y and fill you with my cum I’m going to take your ass.”

“Yes, please, Zero, f**k my pu**y and then my ass.”

Gripping her hips, he pounded inside her pu**y, relishing each pleasured cry as he took her to the edge of bliss. Zero refused to let her go over the edge into pleasure. He held her tightly, taking possession of her lips like he’d done so many times before.

“I want to hear you scream my name,” he said, slamming into her slowly, making her take every inch of his thick cock.

“Please, stop torturing me,” she said, whimpering.

Kissing down her body, he flicked a nipple, sucking the hard bud into his mouth.

“Fuck, I love your tits,” he said.

Staring down at where they were joined he watched his slick prick slide in then out of her body. It was so erotic, and he couldn’t look away.

“So pretty,” he said.

“What is?”

“Your red pu**y taking my c**k is a thing of beauty. I’m never going to get bored with watching you take me.”

He growled out the words. Leaning down, he sucked onto her neck, moaning as the pleasure was too much.

Pounding inside her, he cried out as with one final plunge he shot his cum deep into her womb. Zero dug his fingers into her hips, knowing he would leave bruises on her skin.

“Fuck, baby, I love you,” he said, plunging his tongue into her mouth.

She ran her fingers up and down his chest.

“I’m never going to get enough of you and that hard cock.”

Zero smiled down at her. He made to pull out, but she held him tightly inside her.

“No, don’t go yet. What’s the rush?”

“I want inside your ass.”

“Stop being greedy. You’ve already claimed my pu**y.”