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"Your cut."
I pull it out, running my hands over the patch on the front. "Why do you have this, little one?"
"Ruin asked me to bring it to you," she says quietly. "He said to tell you that the Savages have been dealt with. Um, I guess the raid went down like it was supposed to. He didn't really give me very many details. He just thought you'd want to know."
I jerk my chin in a nod, grateful for that.
"He also said to tell you that family doesn't stop being family just because they mess up."
"Jesus," I whisper.
"They forgive you, Creed. Ruin, Tank, Crow, Sin, Dare, Rule…they all forgive you."
Fuck, I needed to hear that. But there's one name not on the list. The one brother whose opinion matters the most. Her brother's.
"And Risk?" I ask.
She crawls into my lap, resting her head against my shoulder.
I grit my teeth, trying to calculate how long it'll take me to walk to Diamond from here so I can knock some fucking sense into him for her. I'll carry his anger for as long as I have to carry it. I deserve that. But Jessie isn't carrying a damn thing. Not on my behalf. Not for Risk. Not for anyone. I won't permit it.
"I'm mad at him right now," she sniffs.
"He's your brother, baby."
"And it's his fault you're going to be all bruised up in our wedding pictures."
I tip her over onto her back so fast she screams in surprise.
"He said you aren't allowed to get me pregnant until we're married," she whispers, staring up at me with bright eyes. "So you're going to have to marry me fast, Creed. Otherwise, he may never forgive you."
"Jesus." I crawl over her, planting my fists on either side of her head. My ribs twinge, but I barely feel them. All the blood in my body is in my cock. My heart is in my throat. My soul is hovering somewhere above us. "Jessie baby, are you saying…?"
"Yes," she whispers, nodding her head. "I thought my stomach was just upset because I missed you so much, but on the way here, I realized that I'm late. So I bought a test." She beams at me, her eyes overflowing with joy. "You planted your kid in me, Devil."
Her words wash over me, wash through me. And I realize I was right earlier. I am dreaming. Only this time, I'm doing it while wide awake. And I don't intend to stop anytime soon.
I lower myself down on top of her, pressing my lips to hers in a fervent kiss. She sobs into my mouth, wrapping her sweet little body around mine. I nip her lip and then plunge my tongue into her mouth, stealing another little taste of heaven.
She pushes at my shoulders, urging me to lay back.
I grunt and then reluctantly give her what she wants. As soon as I do, she pops up to her knees, stripping her shirt off over her head. My hand goes to my zipper the minute I see her perfect tits. It's been too long. Far too fucking long.
"Hands off what belongs to me," she growls, batting my hand away to pull my cock out herself.
Ah, Christ.
I watch her through slit lids as she quickly strips the rest of her clothes off, tossing them over the edge of the bed. My marks are fading on her body. I'll be fixing that real soon. As soon as she gets her sexy ass back up here so I can get my mouth on her.
Once she's naked, she straddles my hips again, grinding her juicy cunt all over my cock. I grit my teeth, panting curses as she teases me mercilessly. She runs her hands all over her body, touching herself, slowly torturing me. Every time I try to touch her, she smacks my hand away.
"Keep it up and I'll have you face down screaming the goddamn roof off, Jessie," I growl, panting when she slips her hand from between her legs and then smears her juices across her bottom lip. "Give me what's mine, little one."
"You mean this?" She falls forward, catching herself on her hands at the last minute. Her lips are an inch from mine. I can smell her juices on them. "Take it, Creed."
I snarl and thrust my hand into her hair, yanking her face down to mine. I lick every drop from her lips, sucking her bottom lip into my mouth and then biting it. She grinds against my cock, whimpering my name like the good girl she is.
"Creed!" she shouts when I lift her up and impale her on me. Her nails turn to claws, raking down my chest. We writhe in ecstasy together. It's been too long, too damn long.
"Ride me, baby. Fuck, ride me."
She doesn't have to be told twice. Her thighs tighten around my hips, her head falling back. My beautiful little iele, my sky fairy, doesn't ride me to hell. She rides me straight to heaven and leaves us dancing in the clouds together. When it's over, we lie caught in one another's arms, so tangled up together, not a fucking thing on this earth will ever break us apart.
"I told you we're endgame, baby," I whisper into her hair.
"No," she whispers back, her voice heavy as she drifts toward sleep. "We're End-Times."
"End-Times." I think that over for a minute and then smile. An angel and the Devil. Yeah, I like the sound of that. We're End-Times.
