Gio (Steel Demons MC #6)

Epilogue

Gio

Two Months Later

“I love having you here like this.” Harper was fucking beautiful first thing in the morning with her hair all mussed and her sleepy smile as she looked down from where she straddled my hips, slowly sinking down onto my cock.

“You like having me riding your dick first thing in the morning?” Her head fell back, and she pinched her nipples, knowing I loved it when she did that.

My cock expanded inside of her. “That’s fucking paradise,” I grunted. “But I love waking up with your hair in my face and your scent surrounding me.” She’d been in my bed every night since I was shot with the exception of one week in California, which we spent in her bed while we packed up her apartment and her life.

For good.

“Who knew you were such a romantic?” She rolled her hips and put her hands on my chest, taking my cock deeper into her wet heat.

“Who knew the right woman would make me so fucking mushy?”

Harper’s laugh sent a spear of heat straight through my body. The sound vibrated up my spine, but each laugh tightened her sweet pussy around my hard cock. “Gio,” she whispered.

“I know baby, I feel you.” I gripped her hips and flipped our positions, surprising her. “Yeah, I’m full of surprises.” The doctor had given me the all-clear a few days ago. The stitches were gone and other than a little bit of lingering soreness, I was as good as new. “I missed fucking you.”

“I missed it too,” she sighed. “But I love riding your cock.”

This woman of mine was going to be the death of me. My cock swelled and I sank deep, pulled out and sank even deeper. She was hot and wet and hungry for me. Her legs wrapped around my waist, silently begging me for more.

“Yes, Gio! Just like that.” Her head fell back, and she sank her teeth into her bottom lip. “Oh fuck, that spot!”

I knew the spot she was talking about, the one that made her squirt all over my dick. I grabbed her legs and threw them over my forearms, pounding deeper into her body until her limbs quivered and her nails scored down my spine. “You feel so fucking good, baby. So fucking perfect.”

She was right on the edge, and I knew exactly what she needed. My thumb and forefinger found her clit slick and swollen and when I rubbed it between my fingers, her hips shot up and her orgasm detonated. “Fucking yes, Gio! Yes! Oh, yes!” Her body shook and trembled while she squeezed my cock until I filled her with my orgasm. “Oh fuck, I love you!”

It never got old hearing her say those words to me. It wasn’t on my bingo card this year, falling in love, but it was the best fucking decision I ever made. Falling for Harper and letting her love me has been the most exciting, erotic and thrilling time of my life. “Love you more,” I growled in her ear and nipped the earlobe as the last of her aftershocks tore through her.

“I missed the way you fuck me like that, hard and rough and so needy. It’s… perfect.”

“And I love hearing you say fuck .” I kissed her slowly and eventually she was wet again, and I was hard again, and we came together.

Again.

Life was good. No, fuck that, life was perfect. “Tell me you don’t have to work today.”

“I do,” she groaned. “But I’m meeting with the client at noon, and I’ll be here for most of the day. Why, do you want a lunchtime quickie?”

“I never want it quick with you. Okay that’s a lie, anytime I can have my cock inside you it’s a good damn time.”

Her alarm sounded and she grumbled her displeasure. “Shower and then the clubhouse. My car is still there.”

“All I heard was shower.”

She laughed but an hour later we were dressed and getting ready to head out, but there was something I needed to do first. “Are you okay Gio?”

“I’m fine babe, but I’d be a lot better if you said yes to becoming my wife.” It wasn’t the most romantic proposal, but it caught her off guard and the expression of shock and joy on her face was perfect.

“Gio, are you for real?”

I nodded and opened my fist to show her the ring I’d spent three days picking out with the help of Grace and Emma, who she seemed to be closest with. “I’m more than for real, baby. I’m fucking serious. I want you to be my wife and I want us to start our life together. It’s soon, I know that but I’m also sure that you are what I want. That a life with you would be perfect.”

“Gio.” She smacked both hands over her mouth and blinked back tears. “You want to marry me?”

“As soon as you say yes, I’ll drag you to the courthouse. Or to Vegas. Or wherever else you want it. As long as you’re, I don’t care how it happens.”

“Yes, Gio. Hell yeah, I’ll marry you.” She flung herself at me and dotted my face and neck with kisses. “Are you sure?”

“We can get married this morning if that’ll make it more believable.”

She laughed and kissed me again. “As long as our friends and family are there, I don’t care either.” She shook her head. “I can’t believe it. I hate Viper and everything that happened but without it we wouldn’t have found each other.”

“I’m not thanking that asshole for anything, but I can’t be sorry for all the things that brought us together.”

***

When we walked into the clubhouse later in the morning wearing big smiles that quickly faded when we caught sight of Sheriff Cross talking with Diesel.

“What’s going on?” I asked.

“They found Cindy’s body, carved all to hell by the Blood Reapers.” Diesel’s jaw was tight, but I knew he was thinking what we all were.

Good riddance. “Why are you here? Cindy was no longer associated with the Steel Demons.”

The sheriff shrugged. “Thought you’d want to know.”

Harper held on tight to me, her body shook with tension. “That’s horrible,” she whispered even though Cindy was responsible for her kidnapping.

“Viper has gone to ground since he was released from the hospital. Rumor has it he’s on the run.” Cross eyed each of us carefully. “Any of you know anything about that?”

I shrugged. “Heard he’s running from one of the cartels he screwed over.” I didn’t blink under his scrutinizing gaze.

Sheriff Cross had his suspicions that we might be responsible for his disappearance, but there was nothing he could prove. “Okay.” Reluctantly he left the clubhouse with nothing but his suspicions.

The room was quiet for a long moment before Rebel spoke. “It was only a matter of time before it happened. Too bad.”

“In better news,” I began and wrapped an arm around Harper’s waist. “Guess who’s getting married?”

Everyone erupted in cheers, and we were surrounded by everyone who mattered to us, and I couldn’t stop smiling. It didn’t matter how much shit we’d gone through or how much shit we’d face in the future, all that mattered was that we were together.

And soon enough she would have my name.

She would be my wife.

Mine forever.

THE END