I don’t know where it came from, maybe it was just natural instinct, but I started moving on his cock, back, forth round and round, shaking my ass at him. “I’m cumming.” I choked out those words as my body caught fire. He was still leaning over me and his lips touched my ear as he growled. “Cum Gem, cum on my cock.”
I lost count of how many times I did and when my limbs gave out, he pressed his hand into my tummy to hold me up as he continued to fuck into me. Someone was speaking in tongues; at least that’s what it sounded like, and the bed was shaking. It was me-I was blubbering like a one-year old, and crying tears of joy.
Cord, meanwhile didn’t seem to be anywhere near done. I felt something cool and slippery run down the crack of my ass to the tight hole there, just before he pushed his finger back inside. He pulled it out and went back in with another one.
His cock was rubbing against something deep inside me. I didn’t know what it was, but it was a mixture of hurt and intense pleasure. He slammed into me harder on the next stroke and something deep inside me opened up. The world went black on my scream as I flooded his cock, and I’m sure the sheet beneath us.
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CORD
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“Shit, fuck, Gem.” I tried to stop moving in her when she fainted but my cock was already in the home stretch, plus the tight ring of her cervix had snapped around my cockhead and wouldn’t let go.
All I could do was run my hands soothingly along her stomach as I off loaded what felt like a gallon of my seed in her womb. My chest hurt from breathing so hard and I rested my head on her back as I waited for my cock to go down so I could pull out.
“Wake up baby.” I brushed her hair back and whispered to her. I knew the second she woke up because her pussy clamped down on me even harder cutting off the circulation in my dick. “Let go baby.”
“I can’t, it’s doing that on its own.” Her pussy opened and closed around ten inches of cock as she buried her face in the pillow and groaned like I was killing her. It was only the feel of her pussy juicing that told me what was going on with her and the fear that I had torn her insides receded.
Her body started to shake and she wouldn’t let me touch her with my hands. Her body was too sensitive. “Just stay right there Cord don’t move.” She grabbed my hands and held them captive under hers as her pussy muscles worked.
“Babe, you’re asking for trouble; release my cock.”
“Uh-uh.” She slid down my cock with the head still lodged in her tight pussy and then pushed back sucking me in. She hummed some shit and just laid there with her face plastered against the bed.
I did as she asked and held still while she had her fun, fucking herself to two more orgasms. My cock wasn’t going down anytime soon, but I was afraid to move lest I hurt her. “Fine.”
I pulled my hands from beneath hers and smacked her other ass cheek red while flexing my cock inside her. Her pussy was red and swollen and I knew she was gonna be in a world of hurt as soon as I climbed out her gash.
I satisfied myself with shaking my cock from side to side and slapping her clit with the tips of my fingers until she spewed more gibberish at me and flopped down on the bed still pinned by my cock.
“Cord we’re stuck.”
“I know baby. Work your pussy muscles and get me off.” She didn’t know what I was talking about so I told her. “Squeeze down as hard as you can, now release, again.”
I grabbed her tits now that she wasn’t too sensitive to my touch and squeezed. Her pussy went into overdrive and I pulled her back into my chest and turned her mouth to mine. As soon as her tongue touched mine I went off like a fire hose in her cunt.
I had the good sense to pull out of her as soon as my cock had gone down enough and her womb gave up its hostage. I watched as the mouth of her pussy stayed open. “Don’t move yet Gem.”
I held her there with her ass in the air until her pussy started to close and I saw my seed oozing out of her. Not much though, because most of it was deep inside her, but I knew it wasn’t gonna do anything since it wasn’t time for her egg to drop. Oh yeah, I knew just when that was gonna be, I had plans for that day.
She laughed like a loon and rolled around on the bed holding her pussy in one hand and covering her tits with the other. I just shook my head and climbed off the bed. “Proud of yourself are you?” She went all soft and dreamy as she looked up at me and the love in me for her ran hot.
“I’m gonna hold you now, no more of your tricks.” She was drunk with her own power as she howled with laughter and I dropped down on the bed beside her, dragging her into my arms.
I spent the better part of a half an hour petting her and taking care of her abused pussy before I really had to go. After another quick shower, I redressed us both and put her ass back to bed. Maybe she’ll be able to walk by nightfall.
After one last dick-raising kiss, I made sure she had everything she could possibly need before leaving the house. My dick was sore as fuck, but the smile on my face said it all.
The yard was clear so I guessed the others were already at the commander’s so that’s where I headed. They were all there with one extra. “Mancini.”
My brothers were watching me; I knew the look. Even with the shit that was going on I know they were cautiously worried about what was going on between the two of us, what I was up to with her. That little question and answer thing the day before had only scratched the surface.
It was enough that they knew she was mine, all the way mine. That was enough to ease their fears, well most of them anyway. They also knew me well enough to know that because she was completely mine, I would exact more from her than from any other that came before her. In short, they knew that little Susie was now the sole property of whom they so fondly call ‘the beast’.
I reassured them with a look and saw them ease and all but shook my head. I don’t remember getting into their shit when they took their women, but of course she wasn’t just any woman, she was the commander’s daughter. And after last night, they would all be ready for war.
“Cord, how’s your girl?”
“She’ll do, when did you get here?”
“A few hours ago. You boys were tired so I made myself useful.” I should be pissed that they started without me, but I was still feeling the glow. I’m like a fucking woman, if I’m not careful she’d lead me around on that leash the way my sisters do my brothers.
Plus Mancini didn’t seem the type to give much of a fuck anyway so why bother? This wasn’t the time for posturing even if I was bent that way, and I’m not.
“Oh yeah, what did you find?” Before he could answer the phone rang. “Yeah?” Lo answered as the rest of us waited. Lately every time that thing went off there was nothing good on the other end. “Hey Law hold on let me put you on speaker.”
“We’ve got a problem boys. Lyon escaped his damn cage. I tried to stop him but no dice. They went after his family.” Law sounded at the end of his rope.
“Where is he?”
“WE are heading out of Arizona.”
“Shit, what’s the status over there?”
“Two down one to go, and if somebody doesn’t come up with something soon this crazy fuck is headed to D.C.”
“Tell him to stand the fuck down, we’re getting our shit together. He moves too soon and we’re FUBAR.”
“Ah, Logan, I don’t know how much you know about him, but that’s not gonna fly. I’m taking him back home now but I suggest you boys get on the ball. I can’t babysit this fuck.”
“Fuck! What did you do with the packages? How long before someone sounds the alarm?”
“I don’t know about the alarm, but there ain’t nothing left of the packages to find.”
“What the fuck are you talking about?” Lo looked around the room at the rest of us with a questioning look.
“Can we save this until we’re face to face? I’d rather not go into that shit over the phone no matter how secure it is. And Lyon swears there’s eyes on us,
we need to book it.”
“Law haul ass I need to get home to my nosy ass wife.” That was Lyon in the background, and if what Law had just hinted at was true, there was no stress in his voice to give away the fact that he’d just offed two people; most likely the Porters.
Law’s long drawn out sigh told the tale. “Get a move on brother he’s in one of his moods and I’m not the man to keep his ass in check.” Law grumbled some shit that was unintelligible but we got the gist.
“What mood is that?” It was my turn to ask.
“The kill zone, fucking guy.” He rang off and the room was silent except for Mancini who was already on his phone talking in code. We waited until he was done while the news we’d just learned settled in our minds.
“What was that?” I asked Mancini as soon as he hung up. He put the phone away before looking at me. “I had men on Lyon. He called me, said they’d contacted his daughter on line. I’m sure you all know I ran you just as you ran me. I figured it wasn’t long before he popped so I thought it wise to have him watched.
Yesterday, three men showed up at his door under the guise of government workers. The men he has on his house sent them packing, but Lyon followed and let’s just say the Porters weren’t the first casualties. My crew wasn’t in time to stop him. By the time they caught up, his crew was doing clean up and these boys are so good even with our training we couldn’t stand up in a court of law and swear to shit. There was nothing left to find.”
“What the fuck is this guy doing?”
“The same thing you’re thinking of doing, only he got a head start. As to the Porters and the other three, our friend pulled a Hitchcock. They were dissolved in a mixture of acid and Lye. Fucker didn’t even leave the bones. I figured unlike you, he wouldn’t be thinking about the consequences, so I just made some arrangements. As far as anyone knows the Porters have taken a trip. That should buy you a couple weeks. The senator will buy that, his brother and sister in law are known for taking off when the mood strikes.”
“How the fuck do you know that?” The fucker gave me that smirk of his.
“I told you. I know everything. Now, did you call Masters and Summers?”
“Not yet, we were waiting on that.”
“Good, because we have to move.”
“What are you talking about?”
“If we’re gonna move against these people we have to move, you can’t stay here.”
“This place is secure, trust me, they’re not getting in here.”
“You would think so, but there’s always a way. Besides, they taught you everything you know didn’t they?” From his sneer I’m willing to bet he wasn’t part of any government organization, so that answers that.
“So, what do you suggest?”
“Lo you’re not actually considering this shit are you? We made sure this place was locked, there’s no one getting in here.”
“I hear you Dev, but that was all good and well when it was just us, but now we have five women, four of them pregnant and the baby. I’m not willing to take the chance. What did you have in mind Mancini?”
“I have a place picked out already.” There was a shift in the room. We’d always only trusted each other and the old man. What he was asking us to do went against everything we believed in.
Whatever he was, whoever he was, he was good because he read us without a word being said. “It’s too late to start second guessing whether or not you can trust me boys. Start getting your women together and let’s get the fuck outta here. Think about this, they already know where you are, and believe me, unless you want to find yourself in a Waco situation, you’ll leave now. Unless of course you’re not going through with your plan.”
That shit was a lot to take in. I don’t think any of us had ever thought of this. Lyon and the others were supposed to be coming here since our place was more secure and the shit started here. Law hadn’t had time to get his shit together since he’d been busy hunting down the fuck that had killed his family, and Lyon though he had good security lived in a residential area with too many people around. Anything jumped off there were too many variables to think about.
Since I was the one running this particular show, my brothers were all looking at me, but they know I would never make that play lightly. I studied the man as I went through all that we had learned thus far about him.
Lyon had been the one to bring him in, though he’d gotten his name from a fucking mobster. For all that, there’s something about Colton Lyon that demands loyalty and respect, the guy’s as true as anyone I’ve ever met outside of my brothers.
“Be true, never betray your brother because he will never betray you.” My words were meant for Mancini since my brothers and I already lived by that creed.
“The way of the warrior, Marcus Aurelius.” I knew he was a smart fuck for all that he’s a well-dressed thug. “Okay, brothers we are. Now let’s get a move on before Lyon goes on a rampage and fuck everything up before we get started.”
“If we do this we can’t leave today, we have a few things to take care of first. We’re gonna need a couple days at the least.” I don’t know why but I trusted him. Besides, if he made the wrong move I’d end him before he blinked.
“So you will come?” He posed the question to all of us.
“Well Cord, you’re calling this one, what do you think?” Lo asked and I looked around at the others.
I nodded at my brothers but I could see that they were already on board. “I’m guessing this place of yours is top secret and there’s no point in us asking where?”
“You’ll know soon enough. Let’s make the calls.” If last night hadn’t happened I would’ve given this some time, but I was sure that if I was wrong in trusting him, that my brothers wouldn’t back my play if they didn’t agree. I was also very sure that I could protect my family if it came to that.
I would threaten him, but I was sure it wouldn’t make a difference; he’s like us. I’m banking on that. Ty on the other hand isn’t too shy about making his feelings known. “You fuck us over Mancini I will take you out with my last breath.”
“You can try, but it wouldn’t come to that. I pride myself on my honor and integrity. I live by a code, same as you do, and I take that shit very seriously.”
Each man took his measure but it was Connor’s nod that sealed the deal. “Okay, then let’s get this shit started.” Con started for the door. He’d be thinking about his woman and unborn kid and how to make the move as effortless for them as possible. From the sounds of it, this was going to be more than a weekend trip. Shit!
“Wait, if they went after Lyon already what’s to stop them from coming at him again? And what about Law and Creed? We kinda got them involved with this we can’t just run off and leave them to face the fire.” I couldn’t get behind that shit. Everyone was set to come here in the next few weeks or so, but a lot had changed since we made those plans and they were gonna have to pack their whole families up for an extended vacation.
“I’m way ahead of you.” Mancini smiled.
“I’d like to be there when you tell Lyon he has to uproot his family and go into hiding.”
“I’ve got that covered too.” He held up a finger and got busy on his phone again.
“Hey uncle Mal how’s it going?” He was a split personality or some shit the way he went from spy or whatever the fuck he was to somebody’s nephew. “I need a solid. I need you to put a bug in your boy Lyon’s ear.”
“What about?” He gave whoever was on the other end a condensed version of what was going on and pressed him to get Lyon on board. “He’ll come. How’s my baby sister?”
“You mean the tyrant? She’s fine why don’t you go see her, she’d love it.”
“Your pain in the ass old man already called and ordered me to New York. No respect.”
“He probably needs someone to run herd on her for a few days, give himself a break.” Ty was about ready to blow his shit at Mancini’s little family hour, but funnily enoug
h I was more relaxed now that we were making strides.
“I’ll wait to hear from you. I’m not looking forward to heading out that way to drag his ass in.”
“I’d pay good money to see that. Is my son in any danger over this shit?”
“I don’t think so, his involvement was minimal at best.”
“All the same I’ll bring him and my daughter in law and grandbabies to the estate until you do what you got to. Don’t let him get any more involved than he is. Those fucks don’t wanna see that whorehouse in D.C. blown to shit. Corrupt fucks”
“Okay uncle, take it easy. Lyon’s on his way home should be there in a couple hours. I’ll talk to you then.”
“Okay boy you be good.” They rang off.
“Uncle Mal, is that…” Con asked the question we were all thinking.
“Yep.” I never thought I’d see the day we got in bed with the mob; the man’s on the most wanted list. Then again the fucks we’ve been working for are indeed corrupt as he said.
“You wanna make those calls to Masters and Summers?” It was a pain getting both men pinned down together but we finally caught up half an hour later.
“Who’s in the room?” That sounded like Masters. Since we met at Law’s we’d talked to him and Summers a few times to keep track on the job they were doing. Summers was a top-cop and had access to certain things we didn’t and Masters because of his involvement in saving kids had others.
“We’re clear, what you got?”
“Cord?”
“Yeah it’s me. We’re all here.” I didn’t mention Mancini there was no point. Plus his secretive ass just gave off that vibe. That he’d prefer to remain nameless.
“What we got here boys is a shit storm. It’s the book, we finally went through and linked all the girls in there with their backgrounds and each of them are connected to someone who either worked with or was close to your commander.”
“And you’re sure about this?” Lo moved away from the wall he’d been holding up. How could that be? Before us the commander had headed a few teams yes, but there was a good hundred girls in that book and there was no way a handful of men fathered all of them. Unless the commander had been involved in something else we didn’t know about, which could go back forty fucking years or more.
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