Alpha Defenders_Fury

by Lyzie Carlisle

  “That bastard has changed his hideout after every time we’ve had a battle with him,” Austin said. “He’s holed up in old abandoned houses before, but that doesn’t mean he’s hiding in one now. His gang has often harassed folks at the hot springs area previously. They’ve also been seen up in the hills in that same red rock area. Have you searched there for him?”

  “Yeah,” Trav said. “We’ve recently had some serious problems up on the red rock hill along the paths. Rocks were thrown at us, and when we ducked inside a cave, a rockslide was started above us and the opening to the cave was partially blocked.”

  “Enough to force us to dig our way out of the cave afterward,” Roger said, sounding disgusted. “But we haven’t seen any sign of Wra, and he’s the one we want.”

  “If I were you, I’d keep searching in the red rock hills. One of the houses where he previously hid with his gang was off the road a way by the red rock area. Other than that, either you’ll get lucky and find his new hideout or he’ll let you know where he is by causing you problems. I hope you find him before he does that. He’s a really nasty shape-shifter. Another place he hid out was on a country road outside town south of the red rock area. Mark and Tom know a lot about that place. But Wra has moved since they had a run-in with him.”

  Roger exchanged looks with Trav and Jen. “We’ll keep looking. Thanks for your help. Will you be available to help us if we do find him and need backup?”

  “Sure will. Just give us a call and we’ll be there. Check with Jeff and Ry and also Mark and Tom. They may have more information than I have.” Austin shook hands with all three of them. “Keep in touch. We’ll be glad to help. Sorry I don’t have more to tell you.”

  “Appreciate your help,” Roger said.

  “We should compare notes with the other guys who Austin mentioned,” Trav said. “We need all the information we can get at this point, not only to find Wra but for our own protection.” He looked at Jen.

  “I agree with you completely,” Jen said.

  After they enjoyed their delicious plates of Mexican food, they headed home to relax and plan their next move toward finding and bringing Wra to justice.

  * * * *

  Back at the house, Jen mixed up chocolate shakes for them, and they all headed out to the pool to relax.

  “We need to talk with you about our plans to find Wra,” Roger said to her after they’d finished their shakes.

  “Let me take these glasses inside and I’ll be right back to hear about what you’ve planned.” It took her only a couple minutes and she returned outside to Roger and Trav.

  “We weren’t comfortable about not having you with us on this job.” Trav gave her a look, his expression serious. “We thought before that it would be best if you stayed off this one, but we realized a little later that it wouldn’t work.” He gave her a rueful smile.

  “We worried about you the whole time we were searching for signs of Wra,” Roger admitted.

  She smiled but kept her reaction under control, even though she felt like telling them she’d known it wouldn’t work. “I’ll be happier working with you instead of on my own.”

  “So, we need to be smarter about how we hunt for Wra,” Roger said.

  “After what Austin told us earlier this afternoon, it sounds like we need to continue to focus on the red rock area.” Trav looked at Roger and Jen.

  “I agree,” she said. “Especially since he’s attacked the local people so many times around that hill. I watched that truck with the two rough-looking guys in it drive around the north side of the hill this morning. Maybe they were meeting their leader.”

  “Maybe there’s a meeting place around that side.” Roger frowned. “I’m glad you didn’t follow them. They’re bad news.”

  “Headquarters told me this morning, when I called them, that I should be an observer and contact you and Trav when I saw anything questionable or helpful to our case,” Jen explained.

  Roger nodded. “We should probably search that north side for any areas that look like guys have been hanging out. I remember C.P.O. saying that the other people investigating this nasty shape-shifter had a battle with his gang members in a tunnel that they entered from the north side of the hill.”

  “That’s right,” Trav agreed. “We should probably have a look at that tunnel and see if we can find any leads there.”

  “It might be helpful to ask the others who’ve had recent run-ins with him what that tunnel is like and how far it goes or if it comes out at a different level on another side of the hill.” Jen looked from Trav to Roger.

  “Good point,” Roger said. “Let’s check with the other C.P.O. agents and ask them about it. We should do that right now.”

  “Let’s go inside and make those calls.” Trav left his lounger and held out a hand to Jen to help her up.

  They all walked inside and sat down on the stools at the counter.

  “Let’s give Mark Wolfson and Tom Packson a call first.” Roger brought up their number and made the call. “Mark, hi. This is Roger. Yeah, we’re doing fine. How are you all? Good. We need to ask you a few questions about that cave that Wra’s gang took Tom and Brenda into. We suspect that Wra might have another meeting place in the maze of tunnels in the hill. Yeah, we think it might be in a room off the same tunnel where you rescued Brenda and Tom.”

  Roger glanced toward Jen and Trav. “You think so, as well. Good. We’re going to hike inside that tunnel tomorrow and find out how deep it goes and if there’s a room off it where Wra might be having secret meetings with his gang members. Right, we haven’t seen him anywhere else in the vicinity. Good to know. Thanks, Mark. We’ll keep in touch.”

  Roger ended the call and looked at Jen and Trav. “Mark said they haven’t had any luck finding a new hideout for Wra and his gang, yet. He agreed that the tunnels and caves in the red rock hill could be Wra’s possible hideout right now. He and Tom haven’t gone back inside any deeper than they’ve been before. So, I say we head inside that tunnel tomorrow and see if we can find a room in there and evidence that shows Wra is holding meetings there with his gang.”

  “It’s settled then. We’ll do that tomorrow.” Trav looked at Jen.

  She wondered if Roger still had misgivings about her going with them. “We make a strong team,” she said and smiled at Roger. He gave her a wry smile in return.

  “Doesn’t mean we won’t be careful though. We’ll be cautious when we go inside that tunnel.” Roger gave Jen, as well as Trav, a warning look. “Let’s talk over what we’re looking for in the tunnel.”

  “We need evidence about what Wra is doing there, whether he’s searching for something specific, or if he’s using the tunnels for meetings with his gang, or someone else,” Trav said.

  Roger nodded, agreeing. “We also need to find anything that tells us what he has planned to take over this part of Texas.”

  Chapter Seven

  After they made plans for exploring the cave, they prepared a delicious dinner of steaks and fries, with a tossed salad of fruits and greens. They took their plates outside to enjoy the evening beside the pool. Roger poured glasses of wine for each of them. They enjoyed the dinner and relaxed. When they finished their wine, they headed inside and put the dishes in the dishwasher and the leftovers in the fridge.

  “We need to get an early start tomorrow morning,” Roger said as he curved his hands around her waist. “I sure would like to take time to make love to you, babe, before we get some sleep. How do you feel about that?” He looked at her with a warm smile.

  “I’d like that,” she said, smiling back at him and at Trav, who stood nearby quietly watching her. Roger had never referred to their sex play as making love before. What made him say that? Had their relationship changed today? Maybe it had. Roger and Trav were important to her. She hoped she was just as important to them.

  “Let’s head for my bedroom,” Roger suggested.

  “That’s fine,” she agreed.

  They walked down the hall a
nd entered Roger’s bedroom. It was the most spacious bedroom.

  She started undressing and watched Roger and Trav as they did the same. When they were all naked, Trav and Roger looked her up and down slowly and smiled at her. Her nipples hardened at their hungry gazes.

  “Trav, you stretch out on the mattress on your back. Jen, do you want to climb on the bed between Trav’s thighs?”

  “That sounds perfect to me,” she said, grinning at Trav.

  “Whatever you want, babe. First, come up here and let me taste your sweet pussy.” Trav sat down on the foot of the bed and leaned back, holding his hands out to support her as she climbed onto the bed with her knees on either side of his legs and crawled toward his upper body.

  The position she was in with her thighs spread and her knees resting beside his body gave him an unhindered view of her sensitive folds. He pulled her down closer so he could reach her clit with his mouth. He licked her slit, circling her nub, and stroked downward to her oh-so-sensitive opening. He circled it, making her shiver, and delved the tip of his tongue inside as far as he could reach. The incredible pleasure he gave her made her moan.

  “That feels so good, Trav,” she said breathlessly.

  He continued to stroke and lick her, slowly making his way upward to her clit. He nuzzled her, tantalizing her with his tongue again, and took that extremely sensitive little nub into his mouth. She gasped as he sucked it and licked that sensitive flesh until she could hardly stand it.

  “Trav,” she said, her voice faint with her reaction to his caresses.

  He stopped what he was doing as Roger took hold of her hips with his gentle hands and pulled her back toward him. “Are you ready for us, babe?”

  “Yes,” she said, still in a dreamy state from Trav’s caresses. She heard the crinkle of a little packet as Roger took a condom out. He rolled it down his hard cock as she looked back and watched. He was huge, hard, and ready for her. He spread some lubricant over his condom-covered cock and felt between her spread thighs.

  “You’re ready for me, babe,” he said, sounding as aroused as she was.

  “Yes.” She felt his gentle fingers circle her opening and spread lubricant around her swollen flesh. He slowly delved deep inside her opening with one long thick finger and stroked the inner walls, making her groan and shudder with the pleasure he gave her.

  When Roger slid his finger from her channel, he positioned the broad, rounded head of his huge cock at her entrance and began to push and ease inside her opening. She lowered her upper body over Trav as he cupped her breasts in his hands and caressed that sensitive flesh.

  “You feel like soft velvet, hon,” Trav said gently.

  “Trav,” she whispered. She moaned as Trav continued to caress her, ever aware of Roger sliding slowly deeper inside her pussy. She felt the velvet-soft flesh of his swollen balls brush the inside of her thighs, his big warm hands holding her hips tight. He stopped, as deep as he could go.

  “Does that feel all right, babe?” Roger asked.

  “Yes, it feels wonderful,” she said, almost breathless with all the sensations. She positioned her body so she could reach Trav’s cock with her mouth. Trav scooted backward a little way, and Roger moved with her. She slipped her lips over the broad head and took his thick, hard cock inside her mouth as far as she could. Then she raised her head and moved up his cock, wrapping her tongue around the width of him, tracing the veins with her tongue. She moved up and down his cock, pleasuring him, and heard his deep, guttural groans in response. She cupped his balls with one hand and the base of his cock with the other, caressing and giving him more pleasure. His deep growl of pleasure rewarded her.

  Roger moved inside her pussy and pulled out slowly. He circled the rim of her tight hole with the fingers of his other hand, giving her more aching pleasure, while he continued to keep one hand on her hip, holding her securely.

  Trav reached between them and found her clit with his fingers. He massaged and circled that sensitive nub so sweetly, building her need.

  Roger moved in and out more quickly. The sensations they created drove her ever closer to her climax.

  “Let go of me, hon, I’m going to explode,” Trav said, taking hold of one shoulder and pushing her gently.

  She shook her head and kept caressing his rock-hard cock with her lips and tongue as Roger moved in and out of her needy flesh faster and faster. She felt the warning tingles in her body as Trav squeezed her nipples. Heat zinged through her body to her belly, and her climax slammed through her with the hardest contractions she’d ever felt. She bucked and felt Roger’s cock pumping inside her sensitive walls, heard his deep growl of pleasure as his hips drove his cock deeper with every contraction. It all felt amazing and wonderful. Trav’s orgasm slammed into him, and he growled deep in his chest as his hips jerked upward. She moved with him and felt his cock pumping, his cum spurting inside her mouth. She swallowed every bit of his cum. When he had finished and his cock relaxed, she let go of him, licking the length of his softened cock and the little slit in the rounded head as she did so.

  “I’ve never felt…such strong…climaxes before,” she said, panting to catch her breath. She could hear Trav and Roger breathing hard from their orgasms, as well. She looked down at Trav and smiled at him as she licked her lips. “That was so good.”

  “God, hon, I’ve never come so hard before,” Trav said, looking up at her. “Thank you, honey.”

  “I haven’t either,” Roger said, wrapping his arms around her waist as he lowered his body over hers. He nuzzled her neck and pressed kisses there, his warm breath ruffling her hair. “Thank you, babe. That was fantastic.”

  “Anytime,” she said, smiling at Trav and Roger.

  “I’ll be right back,” Roger said as he left the bed and headed for the bathroom.

  Trav held his arms out to her, and she lowered herself onto the strong length of him as he wrapped his arms around her. He turned so she was on her back, and then he lowered his face to hers and kissed her, his tongue slipping between her lips and into her mouth. She stroked his tongue with hers, and they both moaned in pleasure. He kissed her thoroughly, and then they eased back and met each other’s gaze.

  “We’ll have to do that more often,” Trav said, grinning at her.

  “I agree,” she said, smiling back at him.

  “Do what more often?” Roger asked as he returned to the bed on her other side.

  “Enjoy hot sex like that with each other,” Jen said and grinned at Roger.

  “You’d better believe it,” Roger said and kissed her soundly on the lips. “Can’t get enough of you, babe.” He put an arm over her waist and settled on the bed beside her.

  “We’d best get some sleep though if we’re going to get any work done tomorrow,” Trav said as he rested his arm gently across her ribs under her breasts.

  “I guess we’d better,” she agreed, although she wasn’t sure she’d get to sleep very soon with her two hunks warming her with their muscular arms enfolding her. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, her body humming.

  * * * *

  The next morning, they fixed a quick breakfast and headed out to do some more searching for Wra’s new hideout in the red rock area.

  They planned to go as deep into the tunnel as they could to search for evidence of Wra’s meetings.

  When Roger had talked to Mark the day before, Mark had agreed there could be a room along the tunnel where Wra had meetings with his gang members.

  They called Mark to let him know what they planned to do and that they’d give him a call or, if they couldn’t get him, one of the other C.P.O. members if they got into a tight spot or a threatening situation.

  They drove out to the red rock area and north to the far end of the hill where the other cave was located. Leaving their truck parked nearby, they put on their lighted helmets and walked up the path that led between some big boulders and into the side of the red rock hill. They kept close to each other as they followed the dusty path
inside. It was well worn. The path meandered downhill between boulders. Some were as tall as Roger and Trav. There were areas around the rocks where lots of people must have gathered and moved around. They noticed a few shells of spent bullets.

  “This must have been the area where Mark and the others rescued Tom and Brenda,” Roger said. “Let’s head down this way and see where this path goes.”

  Jen and Trav followed Roger, Jen walking between them. The path leveled out eventually, and they walked from the larger cave through a narrow tunnel, which was the only other way to go besides back outside. Jen noticed there was some Native American art high on the walls of the narrow cave. She didn’t know what the symbols meant and wondered how long ago they had been made.

  Roger directed the light of his flashlight to the side where a tunnel opened to the right. “This seems to be a small room.” He directed the light all around the sides and the floor and ceiling. It was bare. They continued down along the main path, which was going slowly deeper. The air felt more humid here than it did outside.

  At last the tunnel opened into another large room. The dampness in the air was almost oppressive to her. There were stalactites hanging from the ceiling and amazing formations of stalagmites that rose from the floor upward, some small and slender and others like huge mounds of smooth, pale, wet rock. She heard water trickling. “There must be a small stream of water in here somewhere.”

  “Sounds like there’s lots of dripping water,” Trav remarked.

  The path became steeper and turned downward even more steeply at a bend. Another bend took them along a steep path heading downhill. The air had become heavier with more moisture, and it seemed to Jen that the temperature was a little warmer. “What do you think about the difference in this room in the temperature and the humidity?”

  “I think it’s natural in these deep caves,” Roger said.

  “How far below the level of the ground outside do you think we’ve gone?” she asked.