Redemption

Dirty Angel

OKAY GUYS! If you didn't like this I'm sorry! Leave a comment on whether or not I should continue writing these scenes or not!!! I'm honestly not sure if anyone likes them or any of my stories for that matter cx also! This is a note for someone that normally reads these, a.......regular I would call them. Please don't let this part get to you okay..., please..... Cause that would like really suck a lot just letting you know.
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Mackenzie woke up to the whole bunker shaking. She'd fallen asleep in Eric's arms while talking to him. She jolted up from a deep sleep to find a completely naked Wolfe staring down at her. Almost predatory stare. Eyes black as the depths of hell. Not the chocolate brown color they'd once been.
Aciel, the man she'd seen die, was standing in front of her. Watching as she scrambled away from a boy he'd never met before. Eric didn't move. He stretched and yawned. Lazily he stood up and scratched his head, facing the crazed looking fallen angel.
"Who are you?!" Wolfe bellowed, making the bunker once again shake.
"Names Eric Mr. Wolfe, Eric Farmer. I was just taking care of your girl here for you until you got back." Eric turned and winked at Mackenzie.
In turn she blushed and slid off the bed wringing her hands. She looked up at Aciel, whom was shaking with rage.
"H-how?.... You're alive? I'm not dreaming?...."
"No," he growled, glaring at Eric "did you touch her?!" He demanded suddenly.
Eric's hands flew up in defense, still not showing any fear.
"No sir, she's all yours."
"Get out!" He snarled.
Eric nodded and inched forward side stepping past Wolfe. Once Eric was gone, he slammed the door shut.
He growled and stood very still looking down at the ground. His chest heaved as he worked to calm himself. Mackenzie stood in fear, for once his presence actually intimidated her. His body was mauled and riddled with red scars. His markings were glowing a dim dark light. The mark of the damned seemed to have grown in size.
"How?" She whispered cautiously.
Suddenly his eyes pinned her to the wall, and before she could react he had her pushed against the wall. His breath was hot against her face. He no longer smelt of cherries. He smelt of dirt and fear.
She carefully lifted her hands and grabbed his face. It was warm in his grasp. He seemed to soften and lean back.
"I can't loose you Kenzie."
Tears rolled down his cheeks and onto her fingers.
He started shaking from sobs.
"I was so afraid," he stuttered.
She was about to say something when she was interrupted with his lips crashing against hers. Crushing together in a heated kiss. Something shifted from within her. Her hands went from his face and circled around his neck. His arms tightened around her waist. He lifted her off the floor and pressed her harder against the wall. Trapping both her body and her lips. Causing her mind to swim with the dirtiest thoughts. He growled against her mouth and moved her to the bed, slamming her down. She groaned with the force and tightened her arms around his neck. His lips moved from hers lips to her neck, biting the tender skin around her collar bone.
He made haste to rip off the leather jacket she was wearing.
Throwing it across the room, the slim cotton tank she wore was ripped into ribbons by his strength. She was left in her bra and jeans, withering beneath him.
This touch, she'd never experienced it before, but she wanted more, all of him.
His lips traced down toward her breasts. He slipped his finger beneath the cup and yanked exposing her to his hungry gaze. He licked his lips looking up at her, pleading with his eyes for permission.
She tilted her head back and groaned softly.
"Aciel.....please.... Please more," she moaned, fisting her hands in his hair. He growled and latched his lips around her hardened nipple, drawing it into the hot, wet chamber of his mouth. Flicking the small pink pebble with his tongue. She panted, pushing up against Wolfe's hot, hard, naked body. He tore the bra suddenly from her body causing her to jerk forward. Kenzie yelped with fear and covered her face. Wolfe paused grabbing her wrists, gently pulling them away from her face.
"Mackenzie? What's wrong?" He whispered, breathily.
"I-I've never done this.."
He gave her a puzzled look, then a sense of recognition passed his face. He smiled, trailing more kisses down the smooth surface of her belly.
"My Princess is a virgin is she? Oh how delicious you must taste," he whispered against her skin. His breathe once again sent tingles along her body, causing more arousal to pool between her encased legs. Aciel kissed the button of her jeans, teasing her further. To her amazement he managed to undo the button with just his teeth.
"I won't promise to be gentle, but I will promise you won't forget about this," he whispered again.
Dirty words drifting through her mind. She wanted to respond but couldn't only a soundless groan escaped her open swollen lips. Using her hands she pushed her jeans from her hips, impatiently.
Wolfe chuckled and grabbed them from her pulling them the rest of the way off.
Now he stood in awed silence, finally getting a good look at the woman before him. She could hear the small growl of satisfaction in his chest. She lied flat on her back, knees together before this beautifully naked man. He stood over her with his feet planted flat on the floor. His hands traced her long legs and squeezed between pressed thighs, prying them open.
"Let me see what's mine," he breathed out, gasping as her legs fell apart. She was wearing a pair of black laced panties she'd picked up from an abandoned lingerie shop not far from the bunker. Slowly, agonizingly, he got to his knees beside the bed, and with his strength pulled her to him. He lazily tasted the damped spot of her panties. The fabric left little to the imagination, but he still enjoyed the change in her breathing. Quickening, then slowing, seeming to stop as all these new sensations flooded her body. She gasped sharply when his mouth latched on to her, pulling the fabric into his mouth and lashing out with his tongue. He was determined she'd be ready for all of him when the time came. He was going to take her tonight, every inch of her body would be his. He hummed softly against her softness and she groaned, feeling the vibration against her clit. He devoured her through the lace until both his lips and the fabric were soaked. Without standing he slid her panties off. She gently pulled and played with her own nipples as she prepared herself for what was to come next, and she honestly hoped that would be her.
Instead he continued to lick and kiss her slick lips.
Diving his tongue inside of her, she arched into his mouth, moaning with abandon. Her arousal flooded his mouth and he groaned.
His cock grew heavier and harder, pressing against his stomach. He sucked against her clit, flicking and teasing the tiny bead until she nearly screamed with need, then dove his tongue back into her waiting body, tasting as much of her as he could.
He dragged her to the edge, over and over again until finally she whimpered out to him.
"Aciel please! I need you, I need you now! I can't take anymore," she pulled at his hair to bring him up, urging him to kiss her and take her. He obliged and stood, repositioning her on the bed she climbed between her legs and lied there. She gasped when she saw his massive size slide against her thigh. Measured flat against his belly he went 2 inches above his own navel. Quite intimidating, nothing she would have expected to be her first. She tore her gaze from his cock when he kissed her, allowing her the taste of her own juices. It made her blush and pull away. His eyes found hers and he brushed her hair back from her face gently.
"You're a beautiful woman, Mackenzie," he whispered, tracing her hips with his other hand. She responded by kissing him and pushing her hips up to rub against him. The motion caused his cock to grind against her wetness and he groaned, releasing a growl at the same time. He took his hand away from her face and used his fingers to slide into her, testing her readiness for him. Once he pulled away satisfied she was panting against his ear, her arms curled around his neck as she pulled him in for a kiss. He kissed her back passionately, and slowly lined himself up to her tight opening. Without warning he slide forward slowly, taking her by surprise. Her eyes opened as she gasped, fear striking her. He didn't release the kiss, in fact he pushed against her lips harder to distract her. The pain of his invasion washed through her, leaving the pleasure side as a after affect in its wake. She pushed against him, trembling. She needed to get it over with now before she changed her mind. He felt her urgency but continued his slow gentle invasion. Soon he could feel her innocence beneath him. He pulled away, breathing raggedly for control.
"Take a deep breathe," he commanded with a growl. She did so and as soon as her lungs filled with air he thrust forward. Breaking through, and taking her, the air rushed from her as she moaned through the pain. He didn't mistake it as pleasure but continue to move so she could adjust and push past the pain.
He kisses her once again, trapping her lips and thoughts. He thrusted in slowly at first, dragging small mewling noises from her body. He didn't bother looking down at the mess they had created and neither did she. He plunged into her roughly once he knew all she felt was pleasure. Like he had promised he wasn't gentle. He took what was his, groaning and whispering in her ear as her moans rang through the room, bouncing off the walls. Pure screams of ecstasy filled his mind and drove him crazy for more of her. She'd taken every inch inside her, and he doubted she even noticed now. He could sense her disbelief when she first laid eyes on his cock.
"Baby you're so tight," he moaned into her ear, pushing himself faster into her.
Her head lolled to the side as she moaned in response, her legs wrapped around his waist, her arms moved from around his neck to around his back scratching his lower back. He shuddered, soon he'd release, she felt so good on him like this, squeezing him tight, threatening to milk every last drop of him.
Thinking of it pushed him harder, faster. They built up fast, matching each other's rhythm.
"I'm going to come!" She moaned into his ear, trailing her hands up his back.
He groaned, rejoicing in feel of her hands on him and the words that escaped her mouth. He was going to make her come on him, for him, make her his.
"Come for me baby, please," he begged pulling her close.
Without any control left he grunted, he released deep into her as she shuddered against him, groaning. Her fingers splayed over his shoulders, nails biting deep. She dragged them down until she was touching his scars, more pleasure spiked through them both and they suddenly were once, they came at the same time, when a million memories flashed in their minds. It took them back to a time long ago.
The room filled with a blinding light and in a flash they were no long in the bunker.