Healing Gabe (The Last Hangman MC #3)(43)

I feel her thighs quivering by my sides, her movements and breathing are ragged. I flip her back onto the bed and take over, pounding into her. The sounds of our heavy breathing and flesh slapping becoming deafening the closer we get to our release.

I’m not going to last much longer. I rub her clit in small circles, matching the rhythm of my thrusts. It only takes her a couple of seconds for us to fall over the edge as we both come hard. Her back arches off the bed as her head thrashes from side to side, tears slide down her cheeks while she screams my name. Fucking beautiful. Seeing her come undone brings on my own release and I come hard in her, feeling like this moment is more life changing than I could ever imagine.

I don’t know if it’s because she instigated it, or my fear of feeling inside her, or seeing her tears as she comes, all I know, is that I never want to lose her. I need her in my life, and not just for the amazing sex.

I f*cking love Viv.

I always have and always will.

At this moment, nothing else matters, it’s just me and her, at least for a little while.

I pull out of her and go to the bathroom to clean myself up. When I go back into the bedroom, she’s still lying in the same position on her back, arms and legs spread, a smile of pure happiness on her face as tears continue to slide down her cheeks. I smile watching her and clean her up gently. She’s sensitive as she twitches as I brush the warm cloth over her. I freeze as I realize that neither of us thought of using a condom. I look at her with what I’m sure is an expression of confusion, happiness and fear.

“What’s wrong?” She looks up at me. “Are you on the pill?” She shakes her head looking at me confused. “We didn’t use a condom.” I throw the cloth in the laundry bin and join her in bed, bringing her limp body to mine, wrapping the sheets around us.

“I’m clean.” she says in a soft voice.

“So am I.”

“What’s the problem then?” She looks confused.

“I’m not ready to be a father Viv, especially not with the f*cking shit storm that’s going to happen soon!”

“Don’t f*cking get pissed at me for that. We’ll deal with it. Don’t f*cking kill my buzz. I’ve never felt this happy. So, shut up and enjoy it while we can because I’m guessing we won’t have moments like this for a while.” She groans and burrows into my side as I chuckle.

“You really are something, Viv.”

“Don’t you ever forget it, Lyle.” She looks up glaring at me, she points two fingers at her eyes and then to me in an ‘I see you’ motion before face planting my chest.

“Never.” I kiss her head and within minutes, she’s sound asleep.

I take a moment to reflect on the day, I can’t believe all the shit that happened, from taking a huge chunk of the Kings, the f*cking encounter with Jared, our fight and then to us f*cking like it was our last time.

I think back to the call with Jared. I still can’t believe he had the f*cking balls to call me.

I’m on my way to my bike when my phone rings. I don’t check the caller ID. I never do but this time I wish I had. I thought it might have been Viv missing me and wanting to talk. When I hear who is on the line, my blood turns to ice and my heart starts to crack.

“Gabe. It’s been a long time, my man. How’s the scar?” A dark chuckle follows.

“Jared.” I growl.

“Awww, you remember me. How touching.”

“What do you f*cking want?”

“Now, now, is that any way to talk to an old friend?”

“We’ve never been friends, you’ve made sure to make my life a living f*cking hell. Get to the point. What. The. Fuck. Do. You. Want?”

“Oh, you know, Viv, Nicole and that cop’s wife on their knees fighting to suck my cock. The usual.” He chuckles.

“Don’t you f*cking dare touch a hair on their heads or I swear to everything that’s f*cking evil that I’ll f*cking end you with my bare hands.”

“Well someone needs anger management classes. See, I saw your little woman today, oh and your sister. Fuck me Gabe, she’s a f*cking stunner.”

“Don’t you talk about my sister.” I yell into the phone.

“See, that’s not fair. You want all the beautiful women to yourself and you never share. First Viv, then Annie, sweet Annie, and then Nicole. I mean, I had a good look at her today, and of course over the years. Funny how paying someone from her dorm got me access to her room. I could have taken her away anytime I wanted and you never would have known, even with one of your men perched outside her dorm 24/7. You always have to check the inside for enemies, you should have known better with all the shit that went down at the Hangman’s HQ.”

“Listen to me you motherf*cking piece of shit, you so much as come in contact with any of them ever again, I’ll find you and f*cking torture you for days on end. You’ll be begging me to kill you, to end your suffering, but that’ll only make me go slower and take my time.”

“I fear for Viv’s wellbeing. She can’t be with a man like you, it’s not going to be enough for her. I’ll have to make sure she gets the man she deserves. Her and your sister, oh, and I can’t forget about that cop’s wife. She’s got a banging body. Give my best to Viv and I hope I can see her again soon. Maybe we’ll open up a bar together. That’d be f*cking sweet.” He chuckles darkly.