“Oh, Dalton, so good, that feels so good.”
“I want to go slow, Millie. I need slow and perfect.”
“I know, Dalton. I need it, too.”
He kissed and licked along her inner thigh, making her squirm and wiggle. He chuckled, and when his warm breath collided with her pussy, she thrust her hips forward.
He released her and stood up. He began to pull off his jeans and she watched him, never letting her eyes leave his. He discarded his clothing and she waited in anticipation.
He stood there, stroking his cock, making her mouth water to taste him. She absorbed his taut muscles, the ridges and dips, and of course his tattoo across his arm and one down his side.
“I want to taste you,” she whispered, and she slid from the bed onto the rug in front of him. She knelt before him, her mouth a few inches below where his cock bobbed against his belly.
Slowly, she licked the tip, tasting pre-cum and rolling her tongue around the bulbous head.
“Aww hell, baby, that feels good.”
“You taste good,” she stated in a mumble because her lips hit the tip of his cock. He tightened his legs and chuckled.
“That tickled,” he admitted, and she knew exactly how that felt. His warm breath had collided with her pussy and it drove her insane before.
She took more of his cock down her throat, working it slowly deeper. He was thick and long and there was no way she could take him fully, but she would try her best. He reached down and held her hair and head with his hand. She moaned and so did he.
His hold tightened and then he gave a little tug of aggression. Her pussy wept and he chuckled. “Anthony said you like to be controlled in the bedroom. He wasn’t kidding.”
She sucked harder and cupped his balls at the same time and he gasped.
“I like that, baby, and I like control just as much as my brothers do.”
Millie began to move faster, taking his cock deep then pulling almost all the way out when suddenly, Dalton pulled her from him. He lifted her up and covered her mouth with his own. He was hungry and she tasted her own juices on his tongue as they battled for control. They fell to the bed, him landing between her legs. Their lips parted.
“So much for going slow,” Dalton said then reached down, lifted up slightly, and lined up his cock with her pussy. A moment later he penetrated her and began a thrusting rhythm that sent her through wave upon wave of tiny combustions. She kissed his neck along the scars there and then back to his face. He thrust into her, pulling her thighs higher against his sides until he lifted up to gain deeper penetration. Suddenly, her legs were up over his shoulders, her breasts pressed to her slightly swelled belly until he was balls deep inside of her. In and out he stroked her, trying to scratch an itch that was feeding her hunger for more of his cock.
“Harder, Dalton. Harder!” she screamed, and he gave her what she wanted. His thrusts were wild and deep. The bed shook, he growled over and over again, and suddenly she exploded, closing her eyes and feeling as though she were out of her body. He called her name then thrust three more times until he came inside of her, pouring his seed into her womb, and she wrapped her arms around him best she could as they recovered from their lovemaking.
He pulled from her slowly, then dragged her farther onto the bed and pulled her into his arms and snuggled close.
“That was incredible, baby. I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
He kissed her forehead and they closed their eyes as the darkness of evening filled the room.
Chapter 18
“It’s nice to meet you, Jessie.” Millie reached her hand out to greet a young woman that arrived just that morning. It was Friday. Millie had survived the week despite her men trying their hardest to stick to their version of a schedule for her. She chuckled just thinking about them. Their lovemaking got better and better every time. She had nearly passed out with excitement when Marco handcuffed her to the bedpost.
She cleared her mind. Now was not the time to be thinking about that.
“It’s nice to meet you, too. This place is great.” Jessie looked around them. She fidgeted with her hands and looked kind of scared. It had only been a few days since Jessie had arrived. Of course she would still be a bit nervous.
“Well, you let me know if you need anything. I can introduce you to some of the other women or help you with just about anything around here.”
“Sure. I appreciate that. I guess I should get going. I think dinner is going to be served soon.”
“Millie!” Millie heard her name being called, and when she turned, Marco was standing there along with Anthony.
“You ready to go?” Anthony asked.
She waved. “Yep.”
“Are those your boyfriends?” Jessie asked, and Millie felt her belly quiver. The women that showed up at the shelter and in Pearl learned quickly about the multiple relationships. Especially with Anna and her men as well as Stacy and her men around the ranch.
“Two of them,” Millie replied.
Jessie looked at her strangely then recovered and smiled.
“How many boyfriends do you have?”
“Five. I’d better get going. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“You bet. Goodnight.” Jessie walked away as Millie headed toward Marco and Anthony.
Marco pulled her into an embrace.
“Have a good day, sweetness?”
“Yep.”
“Good, Anthony’s going to take you home to the ranch. I forgot something at the department. I’ll meet you there in a bit.”
“Okay. See you later.” Millie said, and Marco headed toward his police cruiser while Anthony took Millie’s hand and led her toward his truck. Jeremy was leaning against it, talking with Eric Cantrell.
* * * *
Jessie snuck out that night, which wasn’t too difficult. One guard patrolled near the cottages and as soon as he passed hers Jessie headed out of there. She took the bike that was leaning against the main house and headed out of town toward Turbank. She hoped that her hair looked good after the long ride. Not that she was interested in the guy, but he was really good looking and muscular. He had sex appeal, that was for sure. Jessie pedaled faster as she thought about him. Maybe once he found out that that woman, Millie, was fucking five men, he’d reconsider caring about finding her? Then Jessie might actually have a chance.
Twenty minutes later, she pedaled up toward the small motel. She hid the bike in the back as she had three nights before, but before she could get around the front, he was standing there.
“Hey, beautiful. No one followed you?” he asked. She felt her belly tighten. Damn was he sexy and his voice to die for.
“No one followed me. Like I told you, I’ve snuck out of shelters before and even private school when I was a kid.”
He walked closer, and his dark-gray, nearly black eyes sparkled. He reached out and caressed his knuckles against her cheek.
“You are far from some little kid, honey. What info do you have for me?”
Jessie blushed. “Well, I don’t think it’s what you expected to find out. I think you should forget about the bitch.”
He took a step toward her then stopped himself. What the hell was that all about?
“Why would you say that?”
“For starters, she’s fucking five men.” His eyes widened and his hands were in fists at his sides.
“What?” he asked through clenched teeth. Obviously, she needed to spell it out for him. She hoped that he didn’t back out of his promise of paying her five hundred dollars for doing this shit.
“The town of Pearl, where the shelter is, is filled with multiple-partner relationships. There’s, like, one woman to two, three, four, and even more men. It’s wild and it’s acceptable. Your little girlfriend has five of her own and one is a deputy.”
“Interesting. I need you to do something else for me.”
“No. You said five hundred for this, just info. Now what?”
“I n
eed you to bring her here. I need you to get her off the ranch without anyone knowing.”
“How the hell am I supposed to do that? There are cowboys everywhere and two of her men come to pick her up every night.”
“Then get her here during the day. I don’t care how you do it, just do it.”
“Where’s my five hundred?”
“I’ll make it five thousand if you get her here.”
“Are you serious? You’re not going to stiff me and take her anyway?”
“No, honey. If you get her here and no one follows, you get the five g’s and I’ll take care of the rest.”
She thought about that. Five thousand was a lot of money.
“Okay. I’ll do it.”
“Good. Now get back there before you get caught.”
Jessie hurried back to her bike. As she made her way to Pearl and the shelter, she thought she had gotten away with sneaking out, but one of the other girls, Sally, busted her as she entered the shared cottage.
“Where the hell did you go to? We’re not supposed to leave the grounds.”
“Says you, the one with the attitude that keeps breaking the rules.”
“That was before. It’s nice here and these women aren’t trying to hurt me.”
Jessie didn’t want to make it obvious that she was helping some guy find his girlfriend. Maybe that’s how Millie wound up here in the first place. Maybe that guy beat her.
“I didn’t want to tell anyone,” she began to say as her mind made up the lies.
“Tell anyone what?” Sally asked.
“Tell anyone about my friend. She’s only fourteen. She’s been abused and she fears everyone. I mean I couldn’t even talk her into sneaking in here and staying in the cottage for the night. I’ve been bringing her food and stuff. Please don’t tell anyone. She’ll be so upset.”
Sally nodded her head in agreement.
“Good. Now can we get some rest? I’m really tired.”
“Sure, but you may want to talk with Cindy or even Millie. They’re both really nice and can be trusted.”
Jessie thought about that. It was what she was counting on.
“Maybe. I’ll see. I’m going to meet my friend tomorrow.”
“During the day?”
“Yep. She said some guys saw her and started harassing her so she had to run through woods to hide. It’s not safe out there.”
“Oh no, you better tell Millie. She’ll help you tomorrow.”
“We’ll see.” Jessie walked toward her bed. It was a really nice place and she wouldn’t mind staying there a while, but after tomorrow she would have no choice but to leave.
* * * *
“Dalton, be serious, will you? I mean it now.” Millie yelled at Dalton as he grabbed her around the waist and kissed her. Hank chuckled, but Millie was getting fed up. Just as they began to move around the mats and work on some moves, Dalton wouldn’t keep his hands off of her.
She wasn’t really getting annoyed with him, but she did want her training to be taken more seriously. After all, he was supposed to be her instructor.
“Okay, I’m sorry, baby, but you smell so damn good. It’s hard to concentrate.”
She twisted out of his hold and stood in a ready stance with her fists a few inches apart as well as her legs. She was ready for his next move.
Dalton stepped toward her and made her circle back. He took a few shots, which she countered or ducked. Then Hank came at her from behind. She grabbed his arm and flipped him onto his back. Dalton laughed as he pointed down at his brother. Hank looked shocked.
“Holy shit, baby, that was hot,” Hank told her as he jumped up from his position without using his hands.
They continued this until Dalton went in for the kill. He grabbed Millie around the waist and hoisted her up over his shoulder. She screamed. She hadn’t expected that or the smacks to her ass. She wiggled furiously until he lost his hold nearly completely. She made her way like a snake down his back, between his legs, and made him fall.
“She got you good,” Hank teased and Dalton rolled her to her back, straddled her waist, then held her arms above her head.
“Looks like I got her good.”
She couldn’t fight him nor did she want to. He thrust his cock against her body and she moaned.
“That isn’t fair,” she stated, out of breath.
“Now was that a slick move, climbing over my back between my legs,” Dalton replied.
“You told me to improvise, overcome, and adapt. That’s exactly what I was doing. Aren’t you proud of me?”
“I’ll show you how proud I am,” he whispered then rubbed his erection against her mound. He leaned down and kissed her, releasing her hands from confinement. Millie wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back.
“Mmm. Sweet,” he stated after releasing her lips.
“Is this what goes on in these private combat training sessions?” Marco asked as he stood in the doorway. Hank was hiding his chuckle. Millie felt her cheeks blush and Dalton just shook his head.
“Haven’t you ever heard of knocking?” Dalton asked as he stood up, offered a hand to Millie, and then pulled her up to him.
“Sure have, but then that defeats the whole point of sneaking up on you,” Marco replied with a smile.
“I heard him come in, but you two were having too much fun,” Hank stated as he took Millie’s hand and pulled her toward him. He kissed her softly.
“You did good, even though Dalton began to fool around at the end,” Hank told her, and she gave him a squeeze.
“You ready to go, honey? I have to be back in town in thirty minutes,” Marco said.
“Definitely,” Millie replied as she grabbed her water bottle and bag. As she approached Marco, he pulled her against him and gave her a kiss.
“Where are you going to be?” Dalton asked her.
“Your place, taking a quick shower, then Marco’s going to drop me off at the shelter.”
“Okay. Are we still on for lunch?” Dalton asked.
“Of course. I’ll be by Anna’s and Stacy’s waiting for you.”
“Okay. See you then,” Dalton replied then Hank and him walked Marco and Millie out.
* * * *
“So things have been going extra great with the Lewis brothers?” Anna asked Millie as they talked in the main office at the shelter. Cindy was in session with one of the girls and a few others were beginning to settle in and ask about work schedules. Stacy was organizing the tasks, the pay, and the locations.
“It’s been fantastic. I can’t believe I’m in love with five men.” Millie smiled. Anna touched her shoulder and squeezed.
“You deserve great men to love you and protect you. I’m so glad you came back to Pearl,” Anna replied then smiled.
“Me, too.”
“Hey, have either of you seen Jessie?” Cindy asked as she came out of her office.
“No, why?” Anna asked.
“I just stepped inside to speak with Mary and I was supposed to meet with Jessie two hours ago. No one has seen her,” Cindy replied.
“We should go look around the cottages,” Anna stated then began to head out.
“I’ll look over near the rec center. I know sometimes Sally hangs out on the benches near the fields. Perhaps she told Jessie about them since they’re sharing a cottage.”
“Okay, I’ll call the stables and see if she’s over there,” Cindy told them and the women split up.
* * * *
Millie was walking by the side of the cottages and to the pathway leading to the rec center. Along the way she spotted Sally.
“Hey, Sally,” Millie called to her, and Sally waved back. Millie was glad that the young woman was coming out of her shell and got rid of her bad attitude. She was already working and pulling her weight around the shelter.
“What’s going on, Millie?”
“Have you seen Jessie? She was supposed to meet Cindy two hours ago and hasn’t been seen.”
Sa
lly shook her head, but she turned away.
“Are you sure?” Millie pushed, feeling that perhaps Sally knew where Jessie was but didn’t want to snitch. “You won’t get in trouble for telling me. I just want to make sure that she’s okay and not in some kind of trouble.”
“She’s okay. She may have gone to see this other girl. She mentioned her last night.”
“Another girl? Who?”
“She wouldn’t say. She told me that the girl is scared and doesn’t trust anyone. She’s been hiding out and Jessie’s been bringing her food and stuff.”
“Why wouldn’t she just bring her here to the shelter?” Millie asked, feeling concerned for the girl.
“Jessie said some guys went after her friend and she hid in the woods. The girl is afraid of everyone. Maybe Jessie is with her now? I can help you look,” Sally offered and Millie agreed. They both headed toward the wooded area behind the rec center.
“I’ll go this way if you want to check down the path that leads off the property and toward Turbank,” Sally stated.
“You know where this path leads?”
“Sure. We all want to know a quick escape in case we’re in danger. We’ve lived in some shitty shelters, Millie. This place is the lap of luxury.”
Millie smiled in understanding. It was a reminder of how desperate these women had become and how untrusting they were of others.
“Okay. You go that way and I’ll go this way,” Millie stated, and they separated.
It was a beautiful, sunny day and the temperature warmer than usual. Millie felt the perspiration reach her brow. She was nervous, concerned for Jessie’s well-being as well as the friend Sally mentioned. It would make sense as to why Jessie would disappear sometimes. Millie, Cindy, and the others felt it was her way of dealing with her emotions. Jessie wanted to be alone and that was acceptable. As the social worker assigned to each woman who came to the shelter, it was her responsibility to get through to the women and help them with whatever they needed. Cindy was doing well getting the women to share their stories of struggles and then providing what they needed to heal and put their pasts behind them. Millie, Anna, and Stacy recently connected with businesses in Turbank where the women could work if they didn’t feel comfortable working for the bed and breakfast or on the ranch. There were delis, clothing stores, shopping centers, and other much larger stores that Pearl didn’t have.
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