Shit, Quinn you better get your shit together before you scare her off. I'd had her three times in the last hour and a half, but as soon as she dropped the towel and bent over to pick up her clothes, my dick tented the towel. I moved in behind her and wrapped my arms around her, cupping her full breasts from behind. "I can't stop, I have to have you again. If you're too sore I'll go slow but I have to... I stopped talking and just leaned her over the bed. I got down on my knees behind her and opened her red swollen pussy with my fingers to accept my tongue. She cooed sweetly and pushed back onto my mouth, sending my tongue deeper inside. I had a firm grip on her hips as I tongue fucked her deep and slow. I brought her off because I knew she had to be hurting and I was trying to make it easy on her. But that didn't stop me from getting to my feet and driving my cock into her. "Oh shit, Quinn." She reached back and held my hip as if trying to slow
I see her dad shared a lot with her. Her terminology was pure navy. Too fucking smart and that last bit of information, if true, just added another level of fuckery to the shit pile. I carried on making sandwiches like she hadn't just dropped a bombshell, but I could feel her piercing stare. "And you know this how?" "I asked." At least she didn't roll her eyes at me but it was implied in her tone. I went back to the refrigerator for more mayo and hid my smile. I could already see her joining the ranks of my sisters. Somehow instead of putting the fear of hell in me like it should, I somehow find that I was actually looking forward to it. I've lost my damn mind. My whole world has changed on a dime in the last couple hours and I know it. If I could feel her that strongly before we'd even met, not to mention the old 'curse' coming into play the minute I put hands on her, I am as sure of who she is, as I am of my own self. She's mine. The one w
We made it to the cottage where my brothers had already started questioning the men. The rescued women were in the other room with blankets and sipping the cups of coffee someone had made. I passed her the bag of food and indicated that she should take it to them. "In just a minute." She walked across the room and I watched my brothers watch her as she moved. My skin burned and I gritted my teeth as the men in the room had eyes on her. Okay, I don't like other men near her; check. That might prove to be a problem. Fuck, I'm turning in to Cord. I barely stopped myself from pulling her back when she stopped just in front of them. "Eenie-meenie-minie." She pointed at Lo, Con, and Dev and seemed to dismiss them before looking at one of the perpetrators. "Moe." She gave him what I would call a death ray glare then hauled her arm back and socked him in the face. Badass. "Whoa brother, that's yours?" Dev had moved over to stand beside me.
We headed to the mansion for a secure line to make the call. I could see my brothers were still sizing her up, probably asking themselves some of the same questions that were running through my head. Her hand was relaxed in mine as she walked silently beside me and I wondered how long it would be before she adrenaline crashed. For now she seemed to be holding her own though so I'll just keep an eye on her and be there when she falls. And she will fall, unless she'd inherited that hard core her dad was known for. The women were at the windows of Zak's place looking out but we didn't even acknowledge them for now. Shit had escalated quick and we had to move. Right now the six women that we'd rescued, including her, seemed to be at the center of this whole mess. We don't know if there were other undesirables in the area or not, but I was sure my brothers and the others had secured our perimeter while I was tending to her. She was already disruptin
We headed back to the others each of us deep in thought. It was obvious we couldn't leave like we'd planned to and we were fast losing cover of night. We had to figure out what to do with the other girls and our new prisoners. Mancini went to his people who had been standing guard outside. Back inside the cottage Law's brother and his crew had shit under control. The females were in one room and the kidnappers in another. I looked the men over until my eyes fell on my prey. I have to say, from what we'd learned thus far, they didn't fit. The men Cord had taken down a few weeks ago were pros. These guys looked like your garden variety scumbags that hung out on street corners looking for their next fix. "Who the fuck are you working for?" I stood in front of the one who'd manhandled her on the beach. In this new light it was easy to see he was little more than a kid himself, and I'm pretty sure he never saw any action. If Khalil and whoe
In the end it was only because we needed air that I finally released her lips. I stood looking down at her in amazement, because no matter what, I knew I would never let her go. "What are you doing to me lil bit?" Were her eyes really that dreamy or was that too part of my imagination? There was emotion in her eyes too and I wondered for a fleeting moment if maybe that would be the difference between us and them. You see, my dad had been an over possessive prick who couldn't bear to let mom out of his sight. But what made it worst, was that she was a jealous, insecure girl when they met and the two negatives fed off each other. Add to that the fact that mom just never seemed to be in love as much as she stayed around for necessity's sake after I came into the picture. I don't think dad was ever sure of her love and that added to his turmoil, which turned him into the man I knew. A man that I'd heard so many times had been nothing like the monste
"How'd it go with the families Logan, did you reach everyone?" I stepped up beside him as we headed the rest of the way to the cottage. "I had to do a lot of talking to keep them from coming here. Beyond that, they all know something, I'm sure of it." He looked back to see where the others were. "I'm sure I don't have to tell you that it's not a coincidence that all these girls are the daughters of the men whose names we just saw in those codes in the CO's little surprise book." "Nope, and Kelly's already made the connection. I guess we wait until the admiral gets here and see what the hell he knows, unless the old man left anymore clues lying around for us." "Good luck with that. Once I told each of them who we were, they clammed the fuck up. This is some heavy shit we're dealing with here brother. But before we get into that. She the one?" I should've known he wouldn't let it go for too long without getting into my shit. I'm positive that it wa
I always knew this would happen. That I would meet a man who's just like my dad and lose my damn mind. I didn't know my slut meter would go off the charts though. I also never expected that it would happen this way, with him having to save me after being kidnapped and all. Maybe it was the kidnapping, and coming so close to having my life disrupted in the most horrible way, but I feel freer somehow. Like all my usual inhibitions had been cauterized. I'm not one for jumping into bed with someone I'd just met, but here I am three bouts of amazing intercourse later. And truth be told, I wouldn't mind a fourth, or a fifth. Oh good grief, I've become an addict. Maybe that myth about needing to reaffirm that you're still alive after facing trauma had some truth to it. Because right now, even as I was reassuring the girls that everything was going to be okay, my mind was on him and the way it felt when I was in his arms, in his bed. Oh shit! His bo