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“Come for me baby, come all over this cock!” She came hard, and as her walls clamped down on my dick her pussy basically locked me into place, I couldn’t move, I came harder than I ever had before. I rested my head down on her shoulder, panting.
 

“I love you.” She whispered into my ear.
 

“I fucking love you too, Babe.” I whispered back right before we both drifted off to sleep, still connected.
 

 

Demon

 

five months later
 

 

I’m sitting in the living room waiting for Angel to come out of the bathroom. Tonight we were going out to dinner. Tomorrow they are going to induce Angel. She's miserable and ready to have our boy. I think she looks hot as hell with her swollen belly and tits, but I get it. I can't wait for Marcus to get here so i can meet my boy. I will admit , to myself at least, I'm kinda worried . I’m not saying things have been easy for her and I, but add a third kid and we will most likely go insane. I did however order a lot of custom baby stuff. My favorite being a romper that says “Demon’s spawn” on the front. Angel wasn’t to happy about it, but when she read the back she couldn’t help but laugh. “We both drive Mommy crazy.” Best thing I ever bought!
 

“Angel, we are going to be late if you don’t get that sexy ass out here.” I stood and started to walk down the hallway. “Angel?”
 

“DEMON!” She screamed from inside the bathroom. I ran to the door and she was standing there hunched over, holding her stomach. I noticed her standing in a puddle of water.
 

“Oh Shit! Is that what I think it is?” I reached my hand out for her and pulled her to me, making sure she didn’t slip.
 

“Yes Demon, my water just broke!” Her death grip on my hand was a little uncomfortable.
 

“Fuck! That means we need to go!”
 

“NO SHIT SHERLOCK!”
 

 

No one prepared me for that shit, no one told me what it was going to be like to watch a head come out of my woman’s vagina! No one told me that Angel was going to turn into some possessed demon, with a grip not even Hercules could get out of. To say I am scared is a fucking understatement! Inside I have had three heart-attacks, but I be damned if I will show Angel that I am freakin’. She would've cut my nuts off, I know this because she told me she would, loudly and with conviction! Along with about a million other things that demon crazed woman said she wanted to do me. She didn’t just scream at me, she got the doctors and the nurses too.
 

You know what else no one prepared me for, seeing my son for the first time. That will be ingrained in my memory forever. I’m not going to lie, I cried, for the first time in my life I didn’t try to hide it either. His tiny little fingers wrapped around my finger and he just stared at me for a long time before falling asleep. He looked so much like Steel, I knew we had pick the right name. Marcus, less then two hours old had his daddy wrapped around his finger just like his big brother and sister did.
 

Angel

 

Two weeks later.
 

 

Bringing home Marcus was a trip, Demon wouldn’t allow any of the members to walk through the door without scrubbing every exposed area of skin and using a hand sanitizer. I, on the other hand was more of the laid back one, for once in my life!
 

Demon had left to go somewhere, I'm assuming Club business because he didn't tell me. Now that he took the VP spot he spends more time in the club than out but that's OK. Today that works out perfectly for me. Tatts and I have been working on a piece of art that I need some time to get done. Without knowing when Demon would be home I decided it was the perfect time. I called Mom and had her come watch the kids and I ran over to the tattoo shop. This piece is huge, my whole back, Angel wings to be exact. This pair is special, worked into one wing is Steel's name and the other has Demon's. The design is so amazing I want to cry.
 

After almost twelve hours of laying there, I was about to tap out when Tatts announced he was almost done. I really laid there for twelve hours, I'm sure Demon is going to freak if he is home. He is not the controlling type, but he gets worried when I'm not home, or when he doesn't know where I am.
 

After all the pain, and tears I finally get to look at my finished piece.
 

“Take a look Angel, I think you are going to love it.” When I turn my back to the mirror I almost cried, everything was so beautiful. This was my second tattoo but its my first black and gray with no color. It looked so much better on my back than the drawing and I thought that was amazing.  The way the feathers looked like they were about to pop off my skin and the way the names looked like they belonged. Still covering myself with my Towel, I leaned over and gave Tatts a one armed hug.
 

“I love it! I'm sure Demon will too!” I did get a little teary eyed, but I held it in.
 

I carefully dressed and headed back to the apartment. When I walked in the door I
was
ran into a muscle wall. Yeah, Demon is home.
 

“Where the hell have you been? You didn't even tell your momma where you were going?”
 

“I have a surprise for you!”  I whipped off my shirt. His eyes softened, and his hands tried to grab my breasts.
 

“Stop trying to distract me with these perfect tits.... Wait why are you not wearing a bra?” I slowly turned around and swiped my hair over my shoulder. When I looked back at Demon, his jaw was dropped and he stared.
 

“Angel, It's fuckin' beautiful!” He finally said after running his finger across Steel's name then his own. “Let me take you to bed and show you how much I love it.”  I turned back to him and pressed my bare chest to his,
 

“Show me big boy.” I whispered. Demon's hand ran slowly down my back, causing me to squirm. When his large hands found my ass, he grabbed both cheeks and lifted. I wrapped my legs around him and kissed him. After a few bumps along the walls, we finally made it to the bed. He gently laid me on my back, started kissing to my ear. When he sucked my lobe into his mouth, I let out a moan.
 

“Marry me.” He whispered in my ear. My mind started spinning and I was stunned speechless. When I didn't respond Demon looked at me.
 

“I mean it Angel, I want you as my wife.” He reached into his pants and pulled out a ring; not just any ring, a black diamond ring with two smaller rubies on a silver band. Tears started and all I could do is nod.
 

“Is that a yes Baby Girl?”
 

“Yes, Demon I will marry you!” He slid the ring on my finger and kissed me.
 

“I Love you Babe.”
 

“I Love you always and forever!”
 

 

 

Demon

 

Wedding Day
 

 

I stood in front of everyone, all of our friends and
c
lub
m
embers.
Wearing a pair of dark jeans, black t-shirt, and of course my cut.
Tatts to my Left and Spider to my right. Steel and Meg's Picture were off to the side. Steel's was taken the day the
t
wins were born and he was holding both of them with the proudest smile plastered to his face. Meg's was taken at the lake, where we had went often.
 

Spider is our
o
fficiant, the ring bearers are my sons, and our Flower girl our adorable daughter. Surrounded by family and friends I get to marry the woman of my dreams
. Together we get to
raise our kids and grow old together
. We had both decided not to claim Clarke as their father, we just wanted to be left alone. No camera crews showing up bugging us to see the kids. Let the money die with Clarke.
 

After all the time it took to get here, you would think that I would be excited for this moment. I'm not, I'm excited to take my woman and kids away for a month. The
c
lub has been working hard to find the members that worked with Clarke. I have been gone for days at a time. Today however I start my month long honeymoon with my family, far away from the war going on here.
 

Tatts and I have gotten close, he is even fooling around with Holly, who just happens to
be
Angel's
m
aid of
h
onor. Something is off about her, but Tatts seems to be all about it. I'm happy for them.
 

When the music starts my
eyes
snaps down the aisle. First out the door of the clubhouse is Holly, pulling a wagon with
our kids
.  I smiled a huge smile when Ryder screamed “DADA”, That's my boy!
 

I looked back up and there she stood, my beautiful Angel. She had decided that white was not her color, so instead she wore a red dress. This being my first time seeing it, my jaw literally dropped. It's a form fitting number, low cut neck line with thin straps. Oh yeah, I am going to have fun taking that off later. She smiled that smile of hers as she made her way to me. She reached out for my hand and I pulled her tight to me. My hands rubbed down her very exposed back. Damn backless dress, the damn thing was cut just
above
her ass. Yeah, I'm spanking that ass for this.
 

“Hurry up Prez, I want to kiss my
o
ld
l
ady.” Everyone chuckled, thinking I was kidding. I kept staring at those lips, lips that I haven't got to kiss since yesterday evening. I couldn't wait any longer, I bent down put both hands on her neck and claimed her mouth with mine. Our tongues collided and nothing else mattered at that moment. I heard Spider ask if I took Angel to be my wife, I broke the kiss long enough to say “I DO!” She did the same. We finally broke apart for the rings, but it was briefly. When I pulled her back to me I whispered
t
hat I thought this moment was “Heaven.”
 

 

 

The End
 

Angel and Demon's story is done, but look for Holly and Tatts next!!!
 

 

 

 

About the Author
 

Lauren Calhoun is a 26 year old, small town country girl. She has two amazing children and is married. Lauren and her husband have been together for seven years, married for five. She also has two fur babies, Kuda Bear and Kmora.
 

When Lauren isn't writing she is spending time with her kids. She loves to take them camping, fishing, hunting, to the park and pool. She is a very family oriented person.
 

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In the end it's all you have left.”
 

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by Jena Baxter
 

 

 Ilan’s face twisted and his chest heaved as breath came in quick bursts. The cut in his side throbbed. He poured all his effort into staunching the wound, and felt the pain lesson, then turn into a dull ache as the angel closed in for the kill. Ilan kicked off the ground, spreading battered wings and trying to reach the ceiling.  A demon snatched at a wing, catching a handful of feathers and grounding him. Ilan twisted, pulled, and screamed in frustration as the scythe drew closer, hissing as it parted the air. In seconds he would die, and Chayan would too.
 

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