Chapter 9

CHAPTER NINE

ECHO

I have Joey on the back of my motorbike and we are just a few minutes out from the clubhouse. This is a near perfect moment.

He packed an overnight bag. That means something, right? He might be okay with me being a Fallen Gargoyle. I don't want to leave my club, but I also know I want him. We haven't even had a chance to be together. To see if we'd work in a relationship.

Joey tightens his grip on my waist, and it stops me spiraling. At least for the moment.

I don't want to lose him.

We finally get back home, park our bikes, and head into the clubhouse. There are a few people around, but I don't really want to get pulled into a conversation with anyone right now. I'm saving all my words for Joey.

He isn't on the same wavelength because seconds after we walk through the door, he is rounding on Fizz. "What is your problem?" he demands.

Fizz smirks. "I have no clue what you're talking about, sweetie."

"Bull. Shit. Be fucking honest and we can move on."

"Okay fine." Fizz steps into Joey's space. "I don't like you. I think you are going to hurt Echo, and I swear to every deity out there that if you do, I will hunt you down and pay you back in kind."

Fizz is scary. It's just the truth. He has had all of us trembling at some point. Joey doesn't get the memo, though. He's smile is so big I get a little jealous.

"Seriously? I that it?" Joey then does something unimaginable. He pulls Fizz in for a hug.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Fizz says patting Joeys shoulder and looking at me in shock. I am pretty sure is reflected back.

Joey pulls back. "You're protecting Echo. I like anyone who's got his best interests at heart. You don't have to worry, though. I'm not going to hurt him. I could sign a blood oath promising that if you want?"

Fizz looks like he's about to agree, so I guess this is when I step in.

"No blood oaths. Now you both have that sorted. I'm taking Joey to my room to talk."

Fizz waggles his eyebrows. "You mean have the safe sex talk before you get naked?"

"Bye Fizz." I grab Joey's hand and steam through the clubhouse, ignoring everyone. I need to get to my bedroom, fucking stat.

How dare he say he isn't going to hurt me? He can't know that. He isn't even my man yet. Not really.

Fuck how I want that though.

"What's the deal, Joey?" I ask as soon as we are through the door.

"It's pretty simple. My dad is Dragon, president of the Lost Knights motorcycle club. My mom was Australian and died in a car accident when I was little. My dad is great and tries his best, but he runs a drug operation. I am taking college classes because my goal in life was to move to Portland and get a generic job until I meet a man, get married, and become a house husband. Possibly have an Etsy business on the side."

I smile, even though his words hurt. He's going to leave.

"I'm not going to leave," He smiles nervously. "I think I'm getting good at reading your face. Anyway, I'm going to stay. You see, I decided a long while ago that I was going to take you with me to Portland. Now I know you're a Fallen Gargoyle, I'm going to stay here and keep you."

I let out a breath I didn't realise I was holding.

"I want that."

Joey wraps his hands around me and pulls me in for a sweet kiss that soon turns filthy.

"I fantasized about this. Being with you. Jerking off to day dreams of your fat cock stuffing me full. I can't wait for you to be inside me, Echo." Joey says, breaking the kiss.

"I can't wait to make your dreams come true." I begin to undress him. "I love you, Joey. I'm going to make you the happiest man ever."

"I love you, Echo."

A sense of peace flows through me. I get to keep Joey.

He's picked me.

"Need you on the bed." I say when I have him naked.

Fucking hell, he looks edible.

I stroke my dick slowly as I watch him scramble to get on the bed, ass raised, just waiting for me to fill it.

"I don't need much lube," Joey says with a whine as he watches me pull a tube out from my nightstand drawer.

"I'm not going to hurt you baby," I tell him, coating my fingers in lube.

"But Echo, I need-"

His words die as I slowly slide a finger inside his tight little hole. I can't believe I've waited so long for this. To have this connection with him.

The mews coming from my Joey are insane. I can't hold back. I prep him quick and fast and then I'm lining my cock up and shoving it inside him.

"Yes, yes, yes, Echo. This is what I need. Fuck me."

So I do.

I pound into him so hard he moves up the bed. Not getting far before I pull him back on to me.

His hole grips me, like my body was made for his.

Our balls slap together with each thrust.

I don't think I can last long.

"Echo," Joey practically sobs as his hole clenches around me, and he cums hands free over the comforter.

His orgasm triggers my own and I nearly white out with pleasure as I fill Joey with my seed.

Joey's legs give out and I collapse on top of him, trying to make sure I don't squash him.

"That was amazing, Echo," Joey mumbles. "Let's go again in a minute."

I'm pretty sure he's about to pass out.

"You sleep baby. We have our whole lives for more sex."

"Yeah, we do."

I'm the luckiest man in the world.