SEAL Team Seven Tyler: Book 4

by Silver, Jordan

  I felt the bile rise in my throat as I relived the horror in my mind. “I watched him rape her before stabbing her repeatedly. While he was violating her body, her eyes found mine, and she shook her head.

  That was her way of telling me to stay quiet. Then she motioned for me to close my eyes. Even then I think she thought that would be it, but it wasn’t.”

  “As soon as he climbed off her body he pulled the knife and went to work. Her screams must’ve alerted the neighbors. I was frozen in place, couldn’t even scream though there was a helluva one trapped in my lungs.”

  “There was a dripping sound coming from the bed, I learned later that it was her blood from where he’d cut her. Then that drip changed to a steady pour. That’s when he’d cut her throat.”

  I felt her body jerk and shake in my arms. “Fuck me I shouldn’t have told you this.” I squeezed her to me while trying not to hurt her. “Why the fuck do I keep messing up with you?” I rolled her to her back and leaned over so I could look down into her face.

  “It’s okay, I’m glad you told me, but it’s so sad.” There were tears in her eyes; I never wanted to see her cry again, ever. She’d shed enough tears as far as I was concerned.

  “It was a long time ago.” I tried to soften the blow, though each time I relived it felt like the first, like I was back in that room reliving that horror.

  “What happened to him, did they catch him? Is he in jail?” She was pissed it was too cute. I kissed her nose to let her know that I appreciated her pique on my mom’s behalf, but I personally had come to terms with it a long time ago.

  I guess it helped that the commander had had him taken care of in prison where he was serving out a life sentence. That shit had gone a long way to helping me get over some of the anger I’d been carrying around for so long.

  It had been months after I’d first told the team my story after the second time I’d had an episode and they had to hold me down and keep watch. Con had been the one to force me to come clean, to get it out.

  After they’d all listened, including the commander, nothing had been said, but they were all beyond pissed on my behalf.

  The next I heard anything about it is when the CO called me into his office and dropped the envelope on his desk before leaving me alone in the room.

  I’d thought they were discharge papers at first, thought he’d maybe had enough of my shit. But when I opened that envelope with my heart in my throat, hating myself for fucking up the only good thing in my life.

  Wondering how I was gonna make it without the men I’d come to think of as my brothers, the picture that fell out into my lap brought me up short.

  It was him. I remembered his face from the newspaper clippings. Only in these he was fucked up and he looked… was he dead? Later the commander told me what he’d done.

  How he’d looked up the case and called a few people to get the whole story and then he’d called in a few favors and had the scum taken care of.

  There was nothing I could say. I’d long been trying to figure out how to do the same thing myself. But for this man who I looked up to like a father to take that upon himself for me, it had solidified our relationship and brought us closer.

  I’d told the others what he’d done after his death, but Logan had seemed to know already, which didn’t surprise me. His death had helped to ease some of what I was carrying around with me, but until now I didn’t think anything could make what was left bearable.

  “He died in prison.” That’s all I told her before lowering my head and licking across her lips. My body shook for a whole different reason this time. It was the first time I’d tasted her.

  Knowing that I had to keep myself in check, that I couldn’t take her now, made it all the sweeter. Her lips were still bruised so instead of the kiss I wanted I teased them with my tongue, only dipping it inside to play with hers for a little bit before pulling back.

  She felt so warm and soft next to me, like she was meant to be there. I ran my finger gently down her cheek not seeing the bruises there, but the beauty beneath.

  My heart actually moved in my chest when I thought ‘this is mine’. It was the sweetest moment I’d ever had in my life. Something I never thought to share with another living soul.

  She didn’t seem to think any less of me because of my background, and because she pretty much no longer had a choice in the matter, I didn’t bother to ask.

  “I’m going to have so much fun being in love with you.” What the fuck Ty, who the fuck says that cheesy shit? It was the thought that ran through my head though and I couldn’t resist sharing.

  “Oh Tyler.” Why the fuck was she crying? I guess they were good tears since she wrapped her arms around me and went after my mouth. “No baby, you’ll hurt yourself, let me.” I took my time letting my tongue taste her again, running it slowly, sensually, back and forth across her bottom lip that was still swollen.

  I kissed every bruise on her face until she was squirming beneath me and I had to press my cock into the mattress to keep from losing my head and just taking her.

  “How do you feel sweetheart, are you having much pain?” She shook her head and lifted her mouth to mine. I guess she was trying to tell me shut up and kiss her, but I needed to be sure that I wouldn’t hurt her.

  “No love, tell me.” She pouted like the baby when she didn’t get her way and made me grin. I caught myself, realizing that for the first time in my life I was truly at ease. There was no lingering worry about what she would think of me, that she would look at me with distaste.

  I didn’t realize until now that that had been my problem, my big worry, well one of them anyway. How the woman in my life would handle my life story. “I’m just a little sore, the stuff you and Dani used seemed to work really well.”

  “Let me see for myself.” Before she could answer one way or another I reared back and lifted the old tee shirt I’d given her to wear to bed. Her ribs were already changing color again.

  Once again I lowered my head to lick her bruised flesh. I licked my way up her chest from her ribs to her unharnessed tit. It was the firmest tit I’d even seen. Plump and sitting high on her chest, just begging for my mouth.

  I took the nipple in my mouth and she damn near pushed me off of her. Her back arched and she pushed her rapidly hardening nipple deeper into my mouth.

  I could feel my cock leaking into the pajama bottoms I wore as I moved my mouth from one nipple to the next. “Ummmm.” I had the mad urge to bite into her flesh, to mark her, to claim, to tame.

  Pull back Tyler, too soon. Not because we’d only just begun, but because she’d been hurt only that day and she needed time to heal. “I can’t wait ‘til you’re all better. I want inside you in the worst way.”

  She grabbed my head and pulled it back towards her tit. I smiled around her flesh as I licked then bit into it making her arch into me again.

  I made love to her nipples going from one to the other with my hand between her thighs rubbing her pussy on the outside of her panties.

  She was soaking wet and crying out into the night, but I knew as much as I wanted to mount her it would only be for my pleasure, that she probably wouldn’t get any enjoyment if we were to fuck right now.

  Her breathing became choppy and erratic and I had to calm her. “Shh baby, it’s okay I’ll take care of you.” I’m thinking I maybe shouldn’t have got her this turned on in her state, but the deed was done. There was still something I could do for her though.

  I pulled her panties down her legs and opened her pussy with my fingers. “Your pussy’s so pink baby.” I licked the outside of her pussy folds with the flat of my tongue until I reached the hood that hid her clit.

  She was so turned on already that it was peeping out at me. I teased her clit with the tip of my tongue while pinching her nipple between my fingers. I teased her clit until it came fully out of its hiding place, and sucked it into my mouth.

  Her pussy creamed, I wanted to taste her, had to taste her before I wen
t mad. I let my tongue travel from her clit to her pussy slit and delved in. Sweet fucking ambrosia.

  Her pussy grabbed my tongue it was so fucking tight. All I could think about was how that shit was gonna feel around my cock. I had to reach down between my cock and the bed and squeeze my shit; he did not understand what the fuck was going on.

  He scented the pussy and was wondering what the fuck was the hold-up. I ate her pussy nice and slow holding her in place so that she wouldn’t hurt herself. Her taste was unlike anything I’d ever known before.

  I French kissed her pussy, sinking my tongue deep inside her before pulling out and sucking her clit. I kept repeating that over and over until I felt her body preparing to cum.

  She moved her ass wildly and her hands grabbed my head as she mashed her pussy harder into my mouth. She screamed like a banshee as she came in my mouth

  To bring her down before taking her up again, I pulled my tongue out of her and kissed her inner thigh, licking and nibbling my way down to her knee before moving over to the other leg.

  This time I started at her knee and sucked and licked the flesh of her thigh before making my way to her pussy mound. “I love your fat pussy.” I cupped her whole pussy in my big rough hand and felt the tickle of the sparse pubes that covered her cunt.

  I rubbed her clit with my palm until she was grinding herself against my hand hard. Her breathing sped up again and she was moaning out my name and begging me…

  “What do you want baby? Tell me.” She was red in her face but she still moved against my hand. “Your mouth, please Ty.” I nipped her thigh before giving her my mouth again like she asked.

  I went even slower this time, driving her mad with lust. I licked her clit until it was standing straight up and her pussy was wetter and hotter than before. When she raised her legs and planted her feet flat on the bed I knew she was through fucking around.

  I drove my tongue into her pussy and fucked her with my tongue while she came and came with scream after scream. I lost the pajama bottoms and laid over her. “I’m not going to fuck you tonight but fuck baby I need to feel you.”

  She wrapped her arms and legs around me in welcome and I laid the fat head of my cock right up against her swollen clit and slid back and forth.

  I was sure to keep my weight off her, leaning on my elbows instead and looking down between us as I fucked her clit with the underside of my cock. “Fuck baby I’m cumming, oh fuck yes.”

  I don’t know if it was because it was her, my Victoria-Lyn, if it was the day behind us, I have no idea, all I know is that I never came that hard in my fucking life.

  I took my cock in hand after the first few shots hit her pussy lips and clit and stroked the rest all over her tummy and tits while pushing my fingers inside her cunt to bring her off again.

  All in all it was a great first session and gave me hope for the future. “Fuck baby if you’re this hot and we haven’t even fucked yet I can’t imagine when I do get inside this.” I took her nipple between my teeth and bit while fingering her to orgasm. She almost bit my damn tongue when I put it in her mouth as her pussy squeezed my fingers. Oh yeah, I can’t wait to fuck into all that heat.

  “Shit, fuck, what was I thinking?” I’m an animal. She’s bruised and battered and even though I’d stopped short of fucking her, I still should’ve been more careful.

  “I’m fine Tyler, that was…” She trailed off with a sleepy smile and I didn’t feel so horrible. Still, I have to control myself before I hurt her, though I think we’d both needed that.

  Chapter 17

  Victoria-Lyn

  Oh shit, that was intense. No, on second thought intense seems too tame a word for what that was. Ty was in the bathroom getting a washcloth to clean me up and I was just a big old lump of Jell-O on the bed.

  I lifted my arms into the air to make sure they still worked as my mind replayed everything that had just transpired. After the way the night had started who would’ve thought it could end this way?

  Was it really real, or was I in some kind of dream that seemed real? I would so hate to wake up and find that it hadn’t happened. That was no dream. My mind replayed every juicy morsel of the last hour or so as my heart and mind raced with the possibilities.

  I could feel the heat of his penis against me. At first I couldn’t believe that that’s what I was feeling. It felt like he had a Billy club between his legs, that thing had to be thirteen inches long at least. No wonder I thought it was a dream.

  My mouth went dry at the remembered sensation of the heat of it against my flesh, the liquid that dripped from him onto my thigh. And merciful heavens when he got between my legs and rubbed my clit with the monster sized head of that thing.

  I was almost, almost tempted to believe it was a joke, but when he got off the bed and I got a quick look at it I got the shivers. Was I supposed to take that inside me? It’ll never happen. But even as scared as I was at the thought of taking him, I was just as excited to feel him inside me.

  I felt my body produce more liquid between my thighs at my lascivious thoughts so I rubbed them together. I’m a virgin, I don’t think virgins are meant to take things that size inside of them, but…

  He was my Ty I knew he wouldn’t hurt me when the time came. I knew he would always put me first, like just now. I could feel the need in him, sense the restraint, but because he knew my body was too bruised to take him now he’d denied himself.

  He came out of the bathroom with a washcloth and a bowl with soapy water. “Spread your legs for me sweetheart.” Damn, was his voice always this sexy, or was I just extremely sensitive right now?

  He set the bowl on the nightstand and wrung out the cloth. I was red as a cherry as I watched his hands. “Ty…” I was going to object but the look he turned on me stopped me in my tracks. I swallowed hard and kept my lips sealed.

  “You belong to me now sweetheart, all of you. Especially that gash between your thighs.” He covered me with his warm wet hand and I couldn’t resist, I pushed up into his palm harder.

  “So responsive. Now be a good girl and do as I say.” I opened my legs tentatively at first and he used the cloth to wipe off my stomach where he’d spilled. He was very methodical in his movements as he dipped the cloth in the water and wrung it out time and again before cleaning some other part of my body.

  He paid extra special attention to my breasts, taking his time and cleaning them really well, especially my nipples. When he leaned over and took first one, then the other into the warmth of his mouth, my body shook with pleasure and I cried out.

  By the time he reached that place between my thighs I was a quivering mess. I hadn’t even thought about my bruises in the last couple of hours. My body was suffering a different kind of pain now; a deep throbbing pain that only he could heal.

  He was rubbing that soft cloth sensually against my swollen clit back and forth until I wanted to scream. He may have been cleaning his juices from my body but my body was doing a fine job of producing its own.

  “Please Ty…” I wasn’t sure what I was begging for, or maybe I was. “Shh I can’t fuck you now baby girl, I won’t. When I put you beneath me for the first time I want you to be whole. I’ll take care of you.”

  With that, he dropped the cloth back in the water and turned back to me. I sighed when he lowered his head between my legs and put his mouth on me. It was slow and sweet this time, no rush and I filled his mouth four times before he moved up beside me and took me in his arms. “Sleep love, pleasant dreams.”

  ***

  Tyler

  For the next few days my brothers and I searched under every rock to find this guy. The tracker they’d had time to put on his car only went so far and they hadn’t been able to get one on his cell.

  In the meantime Quinn and Dev went after his assets. We were going to be millionaires ten times over if we kept this shit up, taking the bad guys’ money and socking it away in the Canary Islands. But we had no interest in that. I’m sure when the time comes we’
ll know what to do with it.

  My mind drifted to Victoria-Lyn as I sat at the computer with the baby on my lap. When it was daylight out Zakira never left my side, to the annoyance of her father.

  She was highly offended when any of the others, especially my woman, came within ten feet of me and would kick up a fuss worse than Con does when Dani’s giving him fits.

  If I wanted some playtime with my girl I had to make sure this one was asleep or otherwise occupied. “Zak, take the baby.” I hadn’t seen Vicki in a hot minute. Last I saw she was surrounded by wedding shit while she and her new sisters did whatever the fuck it was women did with those things.

  I had enlisted the others’ help. She didn’t know it, but they were gathering information for her wedding too. I knew Gaby at least could be sneaky about it and not give anything away. Though when I’d first broached the subject the three of them had screamed the damn house down and jumped me.

  Logan the ass had chosen that moment to walk through the door to my house, which is where everyone hung out these days until she got better. “Gabriella what the fuck? Get off my brother.”

  Of course that made me hug her all the more the ass. Victoria-Lyn was having one of her rare moments without me breathing down her neck so she’d missed the festivities. She’d said something about wanting to look human so Dani had brought her a bag of gunk and that’s what I’d left her in the bathroom doing.

  I didn’t have the heart to tell her that it was coming off as soon as she put it on. I figured she’d had a rough few days let her have her five seconds.

  “The fu…the he…what do you mean no?” The damn baby hears everything and we’d all made a pact not to swear in front of her. One because her father acts like her hearing a cuss word would bring about the damn apocalypse, and two, because the women had lit into Con the other day for doing it.

  The asshole smirked at me and continued what he was doing, which was playing video games since he was on a break from hunting down fucknuts.

  The little darling on my lap picked up on my displeasure and looked up at me. Have you ever seen a kid do stern? It’s the cutest damn thing. She had me grinning in no time, but I still had a problem.