The Hit-Man: The Protectors Book 2

by Jordan Silver

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  SELENA

  Something was different, I could feel it as soon as I awakened from my nap, and I wasn’t talking about the slight sting between my thighs. I let me eyes roam the room until I found him in the chair next to the bed. He seemed to be a million miles away as he sat there in deep thought. There was a feeling in the room that hadn’t been there before and I wasn’t dumb enough not to know what was going on.

  My first reaction was anger and I thought of finding the closest thing to hand to brain him with, but then common sense won out. I’d been studying him for the last few days and knew a little about how his mind worked. Throwing a tantrum wasn’t going to get me anywhere with this one, so I have to keep a cool head and play my cards right if I wanted this to be more than a fling.

  Already my body was crying out to be covered by his again. I wanted to feel that sweet stretching pain between my thighs over and over again. I kept my eyes at half slits while I studied him. He was very handsome this was true, but that wasn’t all that kept me fascinated. There was an inner strength inside of him that I hadn’t seen in anyone before. He also had a deep core of decency that he tried hard to keep hidden beneath that gruff exterior of his.

  He was also almost as stubborn as I was, so how the hell was I going to get him to do my will? I had no doubt that he was sitting there telling himself all the reasons why we couldn’t be together. I had come to know him so well, better than I’m sure he would imagine. I’d had to learn to be watchful over the five and a half years that my mom was married to Carlos the snake.

  He and his men were very cunning so I’d had to learn how to think one step ahead to protect myself. Especially since my mom had been so taken with her new husband that my words of worry had all fallen on deaf ears. She had been so taken with him; so in love, that it was hard for her to see or even accept the things that I’d implied. The one time she’d caught him leaving my room after the first time he’d touched me, he’d given her the excuse of checking up on his new daughter, who he didn’t want to be afraid in her new home.

  I’d grown to hate the mother that I’d always been so close to because of her refusal to see what was right in front of her. I’d tried to escape to the homes of friends and family, but he’d soon put an end to that. I don’t know how I’d been able to thwart him all those years, but somehow I’d been able to out maneuver him at every turn. From placing chairs under the handle of my door, to pushing my bureau in front of it each night after he loosened the screws.

  I made sure never to be alone with him if at all possible, and when that didn’t work, I’d threatened to tell one of the teachers at school what he was up to. His assurance that should I do that it would destroy my mom had kept me in check, until I’d left home for college. It was the only time I’d breathed easy in the years since mom had married him, until he showed up at my dorm.

  That had led to me dropping out of school and going into hiding. But then mom had died and I’d had to go back into the lion’s lair. Marisol the maid had contacted me with the news. She was the only one who knew how to reach me since I no longer trusted my own mother by that point. And as much as I hated going anywhere near him, I couldn’t let my mom be put into the ground without someone who loved her there to mourn her passing. I knew without a doubt that Carlos bore her no real true love. I was almost convinced that I had been the reason he’d married her in the first place, which only made the whole sordid affair more depressing.

  Now here I was and my life had been changed once again. I hadn’t been expecting him of course, how could I? I knew Carlos would send someone after me eventually when he discovered what I’d done, but I thought for sure it would be one of his men. I’d gone to the Barrio first because it was familiar, but I knew I couldn’t stay there too long. Too many people knew me there, knew my connection to Carlos, and it was only a matter of time before word got back to him.

  I had expected to lay low in the Hamptons for a little while before having to move on. No one would think to look for me there there were no ties, but I guess using my gas card had triggered some kind of trace. I had taken money from the hiding place that mom kept. As gone as she was over him, she was still smart enough to hide away some of whatever spending money he’d given her over the years, for a rainy day. At least she had enough sense to do that much. I had enough to last me a while as long as I was smart.

  I was looking at places to disappear to safely when Drake found me in my room, and now here we are. “What’s on your mind? You’ve been staring at me for the past half an hour, what gives?”

  “That should be my question I think. Are you having regrets about what we did?” If he said yes I’ll hit him upside the head and be done with it. He gave me one of his looks that made me feel like I was under a microscope and I started to get twitchy when he didn’t answer right away.

  I scooted back on the bed until my back was against the headboard when he got up from his seat and came towards the bed. He leaned over me, still not saying anything as he studied my eyes. I squinted up at him and was about to give him the sharp edge of my tongue when I found my mouth stuffed full of his.

  Chapter 11

  DRAKE

  I hadn’t planned on taking her again so soon. I knew she had to be sore still, and besides, I needed to distance myself before I got any deeper into her. But feeling her eyes on me, having her scent so near, it was too much. She sucked on my tongue like it was a lifeline, until I took it away from her and fed on hers instead.

  Wrapping one arm beneath her, I took her down to the mattress, laying my body on top of hers with my hips between her spread thighs. I felt around between her slick folds as I fed on her tongue. She was still a little puffy but the cream had done its thing because she was no longer hot to the touch.

  She raised her hips trying to get more of my finger inside her as I screwed it in up to the third knuckle. I sawed it back and forth until she moaned into my mouth and her pussy sucked at my digit like it was thirsty. “Can you take another one?” I was already adding another finger to the mix even as I asked her that, and she opened her legs wider, giving me better access.

  I used my teeth and my free hand to lift the shirt above her tits because I wanted to spend some time on those beauties. I sucked her nipple into my mouth hungrily as I double fingered her. She juiced all over my digits as one of her hands went to my head to hold me in place, while the other found its way between us in search of my cock.

  “Fuck me, please, now.” Her hips moved uncontrollably as she begged me to fuck her. “Not yet little one.” I wanted her on fire, wanted her not to notice the pain I was sure to cause her when I fucked her again so soon. She scratched at me but I ignored her.

  “Setenta hijueputa.” I don’t know what the hell she said but it must be pretty bad because she coupled it with a pull on my ear to get my attention. I dug my fingers deeper into her, while adding my thumb to her clit, and that seemed to settle her little ass down a bit.

  Her hand was giving my dick a workout and she knew just how to get what she wanted out of me. She played over my cock slit with her fingertip, using my precum to lubricate my meat to make it easier for her hand to glide up and down. I soon found my mouth empty as she pulled away from me and turned her body around so she could take me into her mouth.

  “Fuck, shit, damn.’ She swallowed my shit like she’d been doing it all her fucking life.” Hey.” I pulled her head back roughly and glared down into her lust filled eyes. “You’ve done this shit before?” I was literally ready to commit murder, but then she shook her head, and pulling out of my hand, went back to sucking me off.

  I let her choke on my meat until precum was dribbling down the sides of her face and my cock was hard enough to break double plated glass. “Release.” When she didn’t look like she was even close to obeying me, I smacked her ass hard until my cock popped out of her mouth with a plop.

  I turned her around roughly, barely able to see through the haze that had formed before my eyes.
“Keep that ass in the air.” Her sweet laugh was musical and the way she wiggled her ass at me made me want to take a bite out of it. I tested her with my finger first to see if there was any lingering taste of the absorbent cream, but there was none. That was all the go ahead I needed to dive into her headfirst.

  I stuck my tongue deep inside her, pulling her back against my mouth with my hands on her hips. She tore at the sheets as she fucked herself on my tongue, and my cock was going crazy. When I felt her seize up and knew she was about to cum, I pulled out my tongue and slammed into her from behind, lifting her hips and ass higher so that I could bore into her deeper.

  “Sumerce por favor, ay papi.” She was off and running with her twang again as her ass pushed back against me. I pulled her hair hard and bent her neck back so that I could tongue fuck her face as I fucked into her without mercy. The only sounds that could be heard in the room were the sloppy sounds of her wet pussy around my dick, and her moans around my tongue. My dick swelled to twice its size in her belly as I pounded away at her like a madman.

  I finally understood that she was begging me for mercy when she tried climbing off my dick, but I had none. She’d lit a fire in me, one that I did not want. As fucked up as it was, I wanted to make her pay. “Take it.” I growled into her mouth as I wrapped an arm around her middle to pull her back harder onto my cock that didn’t seem to want to stop.

  I’d never gone after a pussy that hard before in my life, never wanted to stay buried inside a woman the way I wanted to with her, only her. This was the second time in my life that I’d ridden bareback, both times had been with her. I knew the risk I was taking but didn’t care. I wanted nothing between us, would go mad if I couldn’t feel the smooth silk of her walls as I plowed into her.

  It felt like I was in her for hours when I felt the sheer exhaustion in her body. It was only the arm I kept around her that was holding her up. I finally released her mouth and her neck drooped as though her head was too heavy for her to hold up any longer. I pushed her face into the mattress beneath her and kept up my pounding. Her ass twitched and jerked as she came all over my cock. She pounded her fists into the bed and bit the sheet as I went into her cervix again, in search of that entrance into her womb.

  When I found it she howled and bucked, only sending me deeper into her body, where I was finally ready to release my seed inside her for the second time that day. Jet after jet of hot cum flowed into her as I rode out the last of my lust-crazed haze. The words were burning a hole in my tongue. Words I was sure she would be only too glad to hear, but I couldn’t give them to her, wouldn’t give her that kind of hope.

  I didn’t pull out of her body this time. Instead I took us both down to the bed still joined. I held her close this time, sharing more of me with her as she settled down. I couldn’t resist kissing her hair, and squeezing her breasts. Her cute slight snore told me that she’d fallen asleep. “I love you.” I was free to say it now, now that there was no danger of her hearing me.

  I soon fell asleep myself and escaped into my dreams, into a world where it was okay for me to have her. Where there was no vendetta, no bounty on her head and I didn’t have a dark pass like a great dark void standing between us.

  ***

  When I next opened my eyes it was dark out and there were shadows beyond the curtains. She was still asleep in my arms, her soft weight almost on top of me. I kissed her hurriedly and pulled away to go in search of food. I was hungry enough to eat a bear and figured she wasn’t in much better shape.

  I called up room service and ordered a smorgasbord big enough to feed a family of six. But I’ve seen my baby eat, and for such a tiny thing, she can throw down with the best of them. I felt tiny arms come around me from behind just as I was about to hang up. My heart melted into my gut when she rested her head against my back and I closed my eyes begging for strength.

  Just one more, one more and I promise I’ll leave her alone. I turned around to face her and looked down at her beautiful sleepy face. I lifted her in my arms, both of us still naked. That’s why it was easy for my boy to find her opening and go nosing around until he slipped in. I pulled her down on my cock as I stood in the middle of the room and just held still.

  Our mouths played with each other as my arm went beneath her ass to hold her pinned down on my cock. When the kisses got out of control and having her soft heat wrapped around me became too much, I started stroking up into her. “Are you too sore to take me again?”

  “Uh-uh.” She dove back onto my lips, burying her tongue in my mouth as I lifted her on and off my cock. “Don’t stop don’t stop don’t stop.” She chanted those words as she rode my dick for all she was worth. She made some moves that belied her innocence as she practically danced on the head of my cock before slamming herself back down hard.

  “Careful.” I tried slowing her down but she wasn’t having it. It was as if I hadn’t just had her not too long ago, her pussy was ravenous. With her ass held firmly in my hands I let her ride me to her first orgasm. “Shit.” There was a knock at the door, I’d forgotten all about the food.”

  “No.” She complained when I lifted her off my dick and sat her on the nearest chair, before hustling to the bathroom to grab a robe for me, and throwing one over her before getting the door. I’m not sure if the waiter suspected anything as he wheeled the tray in, but I got rid of him in a hurry. The door was no sooner closed than I rushed back to the chair, and lifting her legs over my shoulders, drove my tongue into her sweet cunt.

  “I love the way you move on my tongue.” She was like liquid fire and tasted like the sweetest nectar. I had to squeeze off my meat to keep it from exploding as I ate her out. When she came in my mouth I pulled her ass to the edge of the chair and drove into her. Her back arched deeply sending her tits higher into the air. I latched on to one and sucked hard enough to feel the answering pull in her womb.

  I almost broke her back against the chair as I went after her like a rutting bull. She stayed with me all the way, even when I went into her womb again; my new favorite place. I came harder than the first or second time, and felt like I’d given her more of myself that time.

  Our kiss lingered long after my cock had softened inside her, and we only stopped when I slid out of her. There wasn’t even a drip of cum leaving her body. I’d planted my seed deep, where it would do the most good. That was a very dangerous thought Drake. You better watch yourself before you bite off more than you can chew.

  ***

  We both ate like ravening wolves even though the food had cooled somewhat. We both kept sneaking peeks at each other like teenagers, neither of us willing to break the comfortable silence that had fallen between us. I could already feel the strain as I made up in my mind to stay away from her from now on. I’d already taken more than enough risks with her. Cumming inside her these three times with no barrier between my seed and her womb.

  It pained me to even think about it, but I had to do it for her sake. As much as I wished it were different, it is what it is. “What do you plan to do about school?” She’d told me how she’d left because Carlos had followed her there, but maybe she could go back, find a place where he wouldn’t find her. I was hoping that my threats were enough to hold him off but you never know. He might be sick enough to risk it.

  “I don’t know. I could take online classes I guess. Where are we going from here anyway? We can’t keep staying in hotels for the rest of our lives, that can get very expensive after a while don’t you think?” Her eyes were filled with so much hope, that I hated like hell to put that light out. “I’m going to find a safe place for you to live…”

  “With you?” Dammit, why does she have to do this shit? My long stare without words was my answer. She threw her napkin down on the table and stormed off. I was tempted to go after her but it was better this way. Let her work up a good mad, she could even throw a few punches if that would make her feel better, but I had to start letting go.

  I sat there for the next half an hour list
ening to her cry, tearing my guts out. I would’ve preferred it if she’d hit me, or cursed at me as she was so fond of doing, but instead she broke my heart with her woman’s tears. When she had cried herself out and was down to sniffles I crawled onto the bed behind her and drew her into my arms.

  She was like a piece of wood, or more like a block of ice, since her body had gone cold from the AC. I pulled the covers up over her and held her close. “I’m sorry baby, fuck I’m so sorry.” I felt like crying myself when she turned her face deeper into the pillow, cutting me off.

  ***

  “I have to go somewhere, I should only be a few hours tops.” It was the next morning early and I’d been up all night planning what to do. Her shrug of indifference cut me to the quick but I accepted it. She pulled away when I tried kissing her hair and I felt that shit to my very soul. I wanted to rail at her that this whole thing was all her fault anyway. If she hadn’t made me fall in love with her none of this would’ve happened. I would’ve been able to resist her long enough to set her up somewhere and then move the hell on with my life.

  Instead I was left with a hole in my chest that I wasn’t sure there was a cure for. I was in a piss poor mood by the time I landed the rented Cessna and hefted by bag over my shoulder. I wasn’t planning on being here long, so I grabbed a rental for a couple of hours.

  No one who saw me would remember what they’d seen, except for the color of my skin. The fake beard and almost freakishly natural looking fro was nowhere near my look, not to mention the fake tats I had applied to my arms and neck.

  My only problem now that I was here was locating my target. Word is that he stays close to home since his list of enemies is a mile long. But I had no idea where on the vast estate he could be found at any given time of the day. My heat seeking body thermal detector would come in handy up to a point, but it would take my powers of deduction to decide whose heat I was picking up.