Enforcer: Book Four (Princes of Prophecy)

by Marie, L. Ann

  I get lost following my dick sliding in her mouth. She's fuckin’ good and watching gets me off. She's got no problem dropping for me and I return that at the edge of the bed with my hands on her ass. “My favorite view baby girl. Your pussy dripping under this ass.” I bite right at the crease of her leg and she moans. “You like me loving your ass baby.” I lick right up her and get a deeper moan as I bite again. I use my fingers and get her calling out my name. The only thing she ever says is harder and my name. I like it just like that too. When she comes I put my mouth on her pussy until she's moving for me again. As soon as my tongue hits her clit she's rolling her hips.

  I move my hands from her ass and she groans. I smile. She knows I'm moving her. Before I'm up she's moving her knees to the bed. “Mmm, I like this. You want me hitting you hard baby girl?” She moans and I slap her ass. Fuck. My dick jumps liking how that looks.

  “Please, hard.” Her husky voice has me jumping again.

  I slide in and roll my hips then slam in the rest of the way. She puts her head down and I move. Watching my pink hand print bounce with her ass keeps me moving fast and hitting her hard. When she's getting tight I wrap myself around her sliding my hand down her stomach. “You like hard and deep baby. Feel me in you. So fuckin’ deep. You're going to come on my dick so it slides while your pussy strokes it. Go on baby girl, come with my fingers on that pussy.” She screams and I'm gone. Fuck if she's not stroking me while I come. I kiss her shoulder then bite getting my purr. “I love that fuckin’ sound baby. Love you Sheila.” When she's down I kiss where I bit her and move to the side pulling her with me.

  I get another purr and kiss her head. She's asleep when I get up, but she opens her eyes when I clean her. “I love this.” Her eyes close again and I finish.

  She's cute. “I do too baby girl.” I kiss her eyes and clean myself up.

  It's too early to sleep so I grab a beer and sit on the deck.

  Chapter Thirteen

  Three days

  Sheila

  I hit the screen wondering why MC Ops is calling. “She Dog.”

  “Done. Bringin' him now.”

  I look at my phone. It's MC Ops. “Okay.” I get nothing else. I look again and the call ended. I don't have time for this shit. I run through the building and get to my bike just as Taylor's throwing his leg over. He flips my lid to me and waits. Thirty seconds and we're on the road.

  We clear the two cars and transport picks the pussies up. Darren has us clearing abandoned houses next. With another dead homeless man these people need to be in town.

  Dakota and Abel level the buildings as soon as we clear them. I laugh when I see Security driving a school bus to pick them up. We keep moving and get town four and five's outer wooded areas cleared. I'm glad when we don't find people in them. They still get leveled, but seeing so many fuckin’ homeless people puts a damper on everyone's day. I miss Eliza too. She's not happy being stuck in training until the baby is born, but Darren isn't chancing her getting hurt while she's pregnant. After last time I agree, but she makes me smile even during the worst Ops.

  On the ride back we stop at the Vets’ house. Lily got a PD officer in my place for the group, but I like to show and find out how everyone is doing at least once a week. Today Taylor has them all showing around the kitchen. He's a fuckin’ catch if you like the bad boy broody type. He laughs with a couple of women while I'm talking to the bitchy woman that doesn't like anything. Every time I give her a solution or idea she has an answer.

  “I'm done.” I start walking toward Taylor. She grabs my arm and I put her against the wall. “You do nothing but bitch, whine and complain. You have an excuse for every fuckin’ suggestion I give you. As long as you have an excuse you will never move the fuck on. People are in and out of this place with real homes and jobs. You want to stay here indefinitely, fine stay here, but I'm not giving you any more of my time to tell me how you can't. You running out of people to bitch to is on you. Don't you ever put your hands on someone because you're a fuckin’ whiner and they're not interested in listening to it. That's on you too. You fought for my right to walk the fuck away. I'm taking it.”

  She's got nothing to say and the women clap. I walk out the door and Taylor follows. “There's my ray of fuckin’ sunshine. I was waiting for her to show.”

  “Fuck off.” I put my helmet on and we ride to Security.

  By the time we’re out of the Ops meeting, it's late and I missed picking up the kids. I take the Jeep home knowing tomorrow is Jax's day with Trapper. Pulling in the driveway I wonder why Uncle Steve is here. Fuck! I put my head on the steering wheel. He's done training and is bringing the dog. That was the MC Ops call. Jax must be pissed. Since the day can't possibly get any worse I slide out to face whatever music I've got coming my way. Jax opens the door and waits for me. I can't tell if he's pissed or not. He's not smiling. When I hit the step he puts his arms around me. I lean in. “I'm sorry. I forgot about the dog. Alex handled it the day I brought Stella home.”

  “You had a rough day baby girl?” He kisses my head and I nod. “Come on meet our new dog while I run you a bath.”

  He brings me to the back porch where VP is signing for Stella. I kiss his cheek thanking him for training the dog. He signs and the dog comes over. He tells him 'friend' and I'm sniffed with a wagging tail. I laugh. “Jax'll show the commands. Used sign and one word. Stella's got it. Brandon almost.”

  I nod and kiss my baby and Brandon. They show me what they know until Jax comes out. He pulls me up telling them I need a bath. Once I'm in the tub he puts on my favorites and leaves me to relax. I love this man. Thinking about my day, it really wasn't so bad. I need to get used to working with the guys again. Jessie and Taylor don't do much talking on Ops. I never did until Eliza. Her funny little comments made me smile and the days go by fast. I got this. I sink down smiling. He ran me a bath.

  ***

  Jax

  I get back to the deck and laugh. VP has Stella laying on the deck and the dog is trying to get her up, when she doesn't get up, it sits and barks. “That's fuckin’ cool as shit.” VP looks back and smiles.

  I sit watching all the things he taught this dog. He's always amazed me, but this is unbelievable. “How did you learn all this?”

  He keeps signing to the dog and Stella as he answers. “Thought of all the thin's could happen. Just did that.” I shake my head as the dog pulls Stella up by her shirt. She makes her little sounds and stomps her feet. “She's cute. Smart kid.”

  “She's supposed to have been born in the summer. I think she's older. She started going on the toilet the other day.”

  He nods signing, 'Good,' to her. “Young, ‘bout a year, but smart like Mitch.” Oh fuck. He looks at me. “It's good. Boy's smart too. Protector, good like you.”

  I look at Brandon. He is smart and protective. He's always watching out for her. He's watching everything VP and Stella are doing.

  VP stands up. “Boy needs classes. Train him like ours. He's good for her.”

  I nod. Training. “They haven't started a program yet. The kids are still too young.”

  “We used masters. You train 'em. Dakota and Jessie on riding. Train 'em young. I'll talk to my boy tonight. See him tomorrow.”

  I nod. “I will. Thanks VP.” He kisses Stella's head and lifts Brandon for a hug then throws me chin and walks down the steps and around the house. I watch Stella teach Brandon the signs he missed. The dog watches, then follows the commands. I tell them the dog needs a name.

  “He's smart for Stella. He can listen and watch her and knows what to do like you and Mommy.” He's signing a word here and there and I'm fuckin’ shocked. When did this start?

  “You know you're signing when you talk?”

  He smiles. “Justice and Aquyà show their words and talk too. Justice said Stella can learn more words like that. We have to help her. She's smart like the Dexter boy on the cartoon.”

  I laugh. “Dexter?”

  He nods. “He makes thin
gs. Sometimes big things. We can name the dog Dexter 'cause he's smart too.”

  All I can think of is Poindexter, but I guess it's the same thing. They can't be watching that old show. I ask Stella if she wants her dog's name to be Dexter. She's too small to name a dog, but I'll give her a shot. She signs ‘yes’ and we name the dog Dexter. That was pretty simple.

  I get them upstairs and fill the tub for Stella while Brandon showers. She sits on the toilet and I'm shaking my head. She's too small to get on herself so Sheila got her a stool. We had to get a step stool with two steps for her to reach the sink. I check Brandon and watch him wash his hair. He's doing good. Sheila wants to let his hair grow. I told him if he wants it cut he can just tell me, but he wants long hair like the twins. Both sets have long hair.

  Stella is finished and I help do the wipe thing. Never thought I'd be doing this, but she's got tiny arms that hold her up so she doesn't fall in. I get her in the tub and Dexter watches. I take her ear pieces off and set them on the shelf. She splashes her face as soon as the pieces are down. She's cute. Once she's washed I sign, 'play dog or play toys.' She wants to play with Dexter. I lift her out and Brandon puts a towel around her.

  We get her to her room and dressed. She signs, 'ears.' I go back for her ears. I don't normally put them on her, so I do my best. She touches them and moves them to where they go. I get a hug out of the deal so I'm not complaining. I tell them I'm going to get Mommy out of the tub. They're not really interested in what I'm doing so I leave them to play.

  I key in the kids’ bedroom intercom in the bathroom and turn it low. Taking a towel from the rack I wet it and wash her. She's smiling. I don't say a word, but make sure I hit everything. I know Eliza didn't work with her today. Changing partners can be stressful and Taylor called saying there was another twelve homeless. My girl felt that. I think it was Alex that said she loves all things that hurt. I hope the bath relieved the stress of her day. I dry her up and kiss all the way up her back. “The kids are playing in their room with Dexter.” I kiss her neck then turn her for a kiss on the lips.

  “Thank you for the bath. I feel better. Dexter is the dog and not a made up name you're giving because he's smart?”

  I smile. “It's his name because he's smart, Albert. Brandon came up with it, Stella approved it and the dog is named Dexter. Go get dressed. I'll heat up dinner.”

  “Okay and no, Albert has the wrong plumbing.”

  I laugh as she walks away. Fuckin’ Sheila.

  ***

  Sheila

  I make it downstairs just as Jax is opening the door for a Prospect. They bring in bags and bags of dog supplies. Holy shit. Dogs need a lot of stuff. The Prospect says this is what Uncle Steve ordered. I eat while Jax opens everything and puts it on the table. He's crazy. There's two small trunks – one for outside toys and one for inside – toys, shampoo, flea shit, heart-worm shit, a service dog cut with Stella's name and the Prince logo, brushes, huge dog bowls with a stand so they're off the floor, a tin barrel, food, boxes of bones, a German Shepard book and three beds. The kids come in to see all his new stuff and start to play with his toys. They're cute. I clear my plate and make room in the pantry for the dog. Jax gets everything set where it needs to be with a smile. He likes the dog. I like the smile and know of a way I'll get to see it again. I kiss him and ask about the beds.

  “One for Stella's room. VP said the safe room under her bed is a good place for it. Did Danny tell you about another safe room?”

  “No.” He's crazy with them so I wouldn't be surprised. We had four at our house that I knew about.

  “He told me. When she gets older I'm gonna tell her. Her room is to keep her safe and I'm gonna help,” Brandon says all proud. I smile and mess up his hair. That's cute.

  We get them to bed and Jax pulls me out to the deck. Nancy and Tiny did this almost every night too. I like getting caught up with our days or just sitting together. Neither one of us talks much so it works fine to just be.

  “VP did a good job with Dexter.”

  “Yeah. I need to learn what he knows.”

  “I'll show you tomorrow. In training with VP I learned a lot. The biggest thing I learned was his speech pattern. When he's thinking about something else and trying to find a solution he loses his 'g' on almost all words and his sentences are clipped with no pronouns. He was here for a couple of hours and that pattern got worse the longer he was here.”

  Shit. “Did he say anything specific?” Usually he'll say things that seem odd, but are actually information you need.

  “He was focused on Stella and her learning the signs. He said she's young, about a year and she's smart like Mitch.”

  Fuck. “I'll talk to Jess tomorrow and see what we need to do to prepare for that. Did he say anything about Brandon?”

  “He's a protector and he's good with Stella. He said I need to train them and Jessie and Dakota will teach them to ride.”

  Sonofabitch. Training them and focused on Stella. “What are the chances of this being a random thing?” Brandon is a protector and Stella is like Mitch.

  “I don't know.” He kisses my head.

  I think of all he didn't say. He's too smart not to come up with the same thing I do. I stand up. “We should get a swing out here.”

  He stands behind me putting his arms around my middle and his mouth by my ear. “I'll order one tomorrow. I thought a hammock would be nice too.”

  I pull him in thinking a hammock could be fun. He stops and calls Dexter. The dog runs right up the back stairs. I guess he doesn't like being away from his girl.

  We check doors and shut off the lights. Upstairs I smile because they stay in their beds now. We do the bathroom run and get them back in bed. I pull him in the room and he hits numbers on the intercom so we'll hear them if they need us.

  He's surprised when he turns. I slide my hands under his shirt and straight up feeling his hard body. When I pull it he bends so I can take it off him. I kiss his chest, lick his nipple and nibble on his collar bone getting a moan. I pull him down and kiss him with everything in me. My hands find his button and zipper. With one hand I stroke him, the other is on his ass feeling the muscles move when he moves for my hand. His pants fall to his knees, then I fall to mine. His head goes back as my tongue makes its way down the underside of his dick and right to his sack. He likes that and always gives a throaty moan. I like that and I like that he doesn't use that filthy mouth. I get to hear him enjoy this. I get to work doing what he likes and know when he's close. Both hands are in my hair holding me tight.

  “Fuck baby.”

  That’s my cue to suck hard, and I do – sliding my hand to his balls and rolling them. He moans from deep in his chest coming hard. I moan knowing he likes that vibration and stroke him with my tongue sliding him out of my mouth. I kiss his stomach then his neck licking my way as high as I can reach. “Thank you,” I whisper and he pulls me against him kissing me.

  I'm walked backward until I hit the bed. Then he thanks me. I love the way he thanks me. And I get the filthy mouth.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Jax

  I pull up to the garage and Tim is pulling the last bike out. He helps Trapper out and I wonder why he's here early, but don't ask with Trapper standing beside him. I'll talk to him later. I hope his mother has been home.

  At Security I see VP and talk about Laconia and the runs. Something is up and he wants to know how it's all running and my thoughts on all the players. When I'm done I go to Prez's office.

  “Did your dad talk to you last night?”

  He nods with a smile. “He did. It was an enlightening experience.”

  I smile. I caught that he could read before it was out. While I've been here I've noticed more. “I have some concerns.” He nods for me to go on.

  “Brandon is a protector, Stella is smart like Mitch and I'm supposed to start training them while Jessie and Dakota teach them to ride.” He nods. “With your dad focused on Stella and the dog, then the training – sho
uld I be worried?”

  He takes a minute to answer. “Dakota knew both Stella and Brandon would be with Sheila. With what we've learned from our past and our own experiences I think there is cause to be alert. Jeremy and Christian are quiet on this. For obvious reasons, I am not pushing for more information, but my dad was specific about Stella, Brandon as protector, and you training. It wasn't an offhanded comment, ’they need to be trained.’ It was ‘Jax's needs to train and Jessie and Dakota need to train riding.’ His mind was spinning last night, his words were short and he was focusing on something, but was specific about who did what.” I nod, thinking that's what I caught. “Because of that, I need to put you in that place so they get trained. I have nothing that tells me something is happening soon, but there is a sense of urgency that I feel building here. With Judy showing up, and Stella then Brandon, all within a month – something is happening. Cloud trained when he took CJ. It seemed the right way to go since the specials at that time were in his house. Here, three have passed through Sheila's door. Uncle Danny felt the need to make that house bigger than what you needed. You and Sheila have jumped in with both feet and taken the kids in stride. I'm surprised, but not. Who the hell would have thought Cloud or Tiny would take orphaned kids? Whatever this is, Sheila and you are meant to be there.”

  I think about that and nod. “Am I following a specific program?”

  He shakes his head no. “This is one I'm leaving to you. Dakota was setting up the program, but has not offered what he has as a help for you. Whatever you bring, that he wouldn't, is important here. I've learned that what isn't said is just as important as what is.”

  I can see this. “I'll need to get help at the garage,” I say more to me than him.

  “Darren will be taking Transport off your plate. While we were setting up he was needed to get the fires put out quickly so no blowback would hit us. Now we're in a better position, Club wise, for him to step back and take Transport’s day to day off you. We didn't realize at the time that you would show us the commitment, loyalty and honor that you've displayed. It all lead us to right here. Putting the kids with Sheila was based on Dakota’s word. Putting them with you was all on your actions showing all in, for Sheila, the Club, and those kids. I think it was important for us to see it. Your loyalty has never been in question, but knowing what we do from our history, putting anyone with the kids is a scrutinized decision. There was no question or even discussion with your name. It was a unanimous yes.” That feels good and I throw him chin.