Chapter 31 F*cking wet
Viper
Butcher told me that Atlas was on the hunt for the killers from our club. It made me nervous, but I know my girl and her sister. They did not leave a single thing behind that could point to them. I pushed that worry aside for now. Right now, I needed to focus on getting Catalina to marry me. And I still had no clue how to actually ask her.
After our club meeting, Torque left the clubhouse and Jenna got busy in the kitchen. Catalina was resting upstairs. And there I was, standing alone, my mind going in circles about how to ask my woman to be my wife. I even looked it up online, watching a whole lot of stupid, corny proposal videos that were nothing like me at all.
“What is with all the pacing and talking to yourself?” Beast asked, walking into the common room.
“Trying to work something out,” I said. “It is giving me trouble.”
“Well, what is it? Maybe I can help.”
I checked that no one else was around to hear what I was about to say.
“Torque and I want to ask Jenna and Catalina to marry us. We just do not know how to do it.”
Beast looked at me for a second, then he started laughing hard.
I walked right up to him and drove my fist into his gut.
He folded over, coughing and fighting for air. “Jesus, I was starting to think you were going soft, but I guess not. Fuck, that hurt,” he grumbled, rubbing his stomach.
“Why are you so worked up?” he wheezed. “Just fuck her, and when you come, spit the question out.”
“Yeah, because every woman dreams of a marriage proposal while you are painting her insides with come.”
“This is Catalina we are talking about. I do not think she wants flowers and candlelight,” Beast said.
“She deserves that stuff, though. How do you know she would not want it?”
“She let you share her. She is not really a romance type of girl.”
I stared at Beast. “Are you calling my girl a whore? That was my fantasy too. I wanted that just as much as she did.”
“No, man. I would never call her that. That night was fucking epic. You are a lucky bastard. Her pussy and her mouth are magic.”
“I know. You do not need to remind me,” I growled out. This man might be my brother, but I would kill him if he tried to take what was mine.
“Stop, Rip. I can see it on your fucking face. I would never go after Catalina.”
“You better not.”
“Do not worry about it. Let us get back to your proposal. Here is what you are going to do.”
I listened to Beast’s idea and I started to smile. The man had a good plan. Just then, Torque came back in and I told him everything. He left again to get what we needed, and I went out to a storage shed to dig through it for my part. Then I left the clubhouse to get everything ready.
Three hours later, I had Catalina on the back of my bike, following Torque and Jenna. We took them up into the hills above the city. As the sky began to darken, we rode around a bend and stopped the bikes. I took Catalina’s hand, and Torque and I led the girls to a blanket with a picnic basket in the middle. Torches were burning, throwing light across the darkening ground. I grabbed a bag from my bike and took out a set of speakers. I connected my phone and put on some rock ballads.
“Dance with me, Catalina,” I said.
I pulled her close and we moved together to Aerosmith’s “I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing,” and then to Bon Jovi’s “Always.” After that, I knew it was time.
I looked over at Torque. He was dancing with Jenna a few steps away. He gave me a nod.
“Catalina, I love you,” I began. “I know I have already made you my Old Lady, but I want to make you my wife, too.” I stepped back from her just as Torque stepped back from Jenna. We both went down on one knee and held out the rings we had bought for them.
“Will you marry me, Catalina? Be my Chaotic Angel for life?”
I heard Jenna squeal and saw from the corner of my eye that she had jumped into Torque’s arms, saying yes over and over. I looked up into Catalina’s eyes. They were full of tears, and she had a huge, brilliant grin on her face. Then she dropped to her knees in front of me and put her hands over mine and the ring box I was holding.
“Blaze, I love you. Thank you for taking me exactly as I am. Yes, I will marry you.”
I smiled, took the ring from the box, and slid it onto her finger. Then I led her to the blanket where Torque and Jenna were already sitting and started unpacking the picnic basket. There was wine and beer, cheese and crackers, some meats. At the bottom was a chocolate cream pie. We ate and talked and laughed. We danced some more as the last of the sunlight disappeared.
“This was so beautiful and romantic. Thank you,” Catalina said as I held her in my arms, moving slowly to Journey’s “Faithfully.”
I let out a short laugh. “Beast said you would not want anything romantic. He said I should have just asked you while I was painting your insides with my come.”
I smiled as Catalina laughed. “I still would have said yes if you asked me that way. I know our romance has been fast, but when you know, you know. I was with Jake for years and I would have said no if he ever asked me. When he asked for an open relationship, I was mostly just hurt. I thought I was not enough. But honestly, we had already grown apart. And I am so glad I called Jenna and came to the club and met you.”
“You and me both, baby. I think I fell in love with you that first night. Or at least it was a serious obsession. You blew my fucking mind. And that motorcycle ride. I still think about it.”
“Maybe we can do that again?” she said, wiggling her eyebrows.
I smiled at her and nodded like an idiot, making her giggle. “I love you so much,” I said, leaning down to kiss her.
She hummed against my lips and I kissed her deeper. “Let us get out of here. I need to make love to my fiancé. And then I need to fuck her hard.”
“Yes, Viper. You really know what to say to get to a woman’s heart.”
I growled and slapped her ass as she skipped over to my bike. We waved to Jenna and Torque as I got us back on the road.
Her hands slid under my shirt and began rubbing my stomach. I got hard instantly with her touching me. Her hands drifted lower, and then she had my jeans unbuttoned. Her right hand slipped inside, pulled out my dick, and started stroking me. The moan that tore out of me would have been embarrassing if anyone could have heard it over the sound of the engine. Her thumb rubbed over the head and I groaned again. A drop of wetness leaked from my tip, helping her hand move smoother.
“Fuck,” I growled, trying to focus on keeping the bike steady. Her hand moved faster and her grip got tighter.
“Yesss,” I hissed as my release shot into the air, coating her hand and my shirt. She worked me until I was empty and then tucked me back in just as we reached the club gates. We rode through and parked. I shut off the bike. We climbed off, and I turned and picked her up like a bride. I carried her into the club where a party was already going strong. I made it to my room and she punched in the code.
“Get ready, baby. I am about to ruin you,” I said, putting her down.
“Bring it on, big guy, because I am ready to ride.”
I tore off my clothes and she tore off hers. I picked her up again and tossed her onto our bed. She bounced and let out a happy laugh.
I climbed onto the bed and over her, crushing my mouth to hers. She moaned as our tongues met. My hand slid between her legs.
“Damn, baby. You are so fucking wet.”
I flipped us over so she was on top. I lowered her onto me and we both moaned as I filled her. Her hips rolled back and forth, grinding against me. She put her hands on my stomach to help move herself up and down. She would rise up until I was almost out, then slam herself back down.
“That is it, baby. Take what you need.” I held her hips to help her move. Her moans and gasps were the best sound I knew. She felt so good. So tight, so hot, so wet. Her breasts bounced and I grabbed them, squeezing and rolling her nipples between my fingers.
“Harder, Viper!”
I pinched harder and she threw her head back and cried out. Her climax shook through her. I wrapped my arms around her, lifted her up just a little, and drove up into her, over and over. My balls drew up tight, and then I pulled her down hard onto me and shouted as I emptied myself deep inside her. She collapsed on top of me and I held her.
“You are phenomenal,” I said quietly into her ear, kissing the top of her head. I ran my hands up and down her back until her breathing slowed and she fell asleep. I closed my eyes and held my angel, feeling complete.