Chapter 5: Bullet and Heart

Gunshots cracked through the night like thunder. Rogue moved faster than Aria had ever seen. He spun around and slammed his body into Tank, knocking the gun away from her head. The two big men crashed to the ground fighting like wild animals. “Traitor!” Rogue roared, punching Tank hard in the face. Blood sprayed. “You pointed a gun at my queen?!” Tank laughed through the blood. “She’s just a piece of ass, Prez. The Reapers offered me money and power. You’ve gone soft because of her fat t**s and big ass!” Aria’s heart pounded in fear. She grabbed a fallen gun with shaking hands, but she didn’t know how to shoot. The Devil’s Reapers started charging the gate, engines roaring. Bullets flew everywhere. Vipers members shouted and returned fire. Rogue and Tank rolled on the dirt, fists flying. Rogue was stronger. He got on top and kept punching until Tank’s face was swollen. “Finish him, Prez!” one of Rogue’s loyal men shouted. But Rogue looked up at Aria. His eyes were full of pain and love. “For you,” he said. Then he put the gun to Tank’s head. Bang. Tank stopped moving. Rogue stood up, covered in blood, breathing hard. He ran to Aria and pulled her into his arms. His hands touched her face gently, even though they were bloody. “Are you hurt, queen?” he asked, voice rough with worry. “I’m okay,” she whispered, tears falling. “You saved me again.” He kissed her right there in the middle of the war. A deep, desperate kiss full of fear and passion. His tongue pushed into her mouth like he needed her to breathe. Aria kissed him back with everything she had. “I believe you now,” he said against her lips. “I’m sorry I doubted you even for a second.” More bullets hit the wall near them. Rogue pushed her behind a truck and started shooting at the Reapers with deadly aim. “Push them back!” he shouted to his men. The battle was crazy. Smoke and fire filled the air. Rogue fought like a devil protecting Aria while leading his club. He took down three Reapers himself. Viper, the Reaper leader, shouted from behind his bike. “This isn’t over, Rogue! We’ll burn everything you love!” But slowly, the Vipers were winning. The Reapers started pulling back. When the last enemy bike disappeared into the darkness, Rogue dropped his gun and turned to Aria. He didn’t say anything. He just lifted her up and carried her back inside the clubhouse, straight to his room. The door slammed shut. “I need you,” he growled. “Right now.” He tore off her clothes like they offended him. His hands worshipped her curvy body — squeezing her big soft breasts, pinching her n*****s, sliding down to grab her wide hips. “You’re so f*****g beautiful,” he said, voice full of emotion. “My queen.” He pushed her on the bed and spread her legs wide. His mouth attacked her p***y hungrily. He licked her c**t fast and sucked hard while pushing two thick fingers inside her. “Ahhh! Rogue!” Aria moaned loudly. The pleasure after all the fear felt like heaven. Her thick thighs shook around his head as she came hard, crying his name. Rogue stood up, c**k rock hard and dripping. He flipped her over and pulled her ass up. “Take me,” she begged. He slammed into her wet p***y in one strong thrust. They both moaned loud. He f****d her deep and fast, his balls slapping against her. One hand reached around to rub her c**t while the other pulled her hair. “This p***y is mine forever,” he groaned. “I love how you feel. I love your body. I love you, Aria.” His words made her explode again. She came so hard her whole body shook and her p***y squeezed him tight. Rogue roared and filled her deep with hot c*m. He kept thrusting slowly, kissing her back and neck softly. They fell together on the bed, holding each other tight. Rogue stroked her hair. “I’m going to marry you,” he said quietly. “After we finish this war. You’re never leaving me.” Aria smiled, heart full. “I love you too.” But then his phone rang. Rogue answered it with one hand while still holding her. His body suddenly went completely still. “What?” he whispered. He looked down at Aria, eyes wide with shock and something like fear. “It’s your little sister,” he said slowly. “The Reapers have her. They said if you don’t bring Aria to them by sunrise… they will send her body back piece by piece.” Aria screamed. Rogue pulled her close, but his face was dark with rage. The war had just become personal.