Rebound: Passion Book 2

by Silver, Jordan

  Chapter 24

  “Damn bro you still breathing?”

  “Shut up Joshua.” It wouldn’t be manly to admit that my cheeks were blazing at his teasing. I’d once been the one teasing him about hiding out in his room with his wife, now I knew what that shit felt like I didn’t blame him. “I’m happy for you bro.” he clapped my shoulder before dropping down in the chair next to mine. “I kept an eye on our guy for you while you were other wise occupied. He’s still trying to figure out what the fuck happened to his money but it’s gone with the wind. The trust is still proving to be tricky because there’re so many channels to go through but everything else has been transferred. You want to put it in an account for Kadyn or some shit?”

  “Fuck no, she doesn’t need anything from him, we’re gonna set up a fund for abused women or women who’re trying to escape other assholes like him. I can’t think of anything better to do with it than that. He can keep his trust fund. By the time I’m through with him, money will be the least of his worries anyway. I need to find a way to get her to talk to her mom, it’s been too long since she was able to and it’s not right. She’s afraid to call her at work because they think that since she disappeared that he’s found a way to have ears on her there. She has her own real estate office so it would’ve been easy for him to get in there apparently or so they think.”

  “That’s easy bro. Get her an iPhone and turn off location. It usually reverts to some place in Europe or some shit for some strange reason or this place in California.”

  “For real? How the fuck you know that?”

  “Dude! By the way have you given any thought to having her tagged?”

  “Yeah I’m on it.” Josh had set me up with his guy and I was waiting to have the ring I’d bought her fitted with the little chip or whatever the fuck it was he used to tag her. The only thing left was convincing her to accept my ring but after the last few days I no longer worried about her saying no. Not that I would’ve given her that option seeing as how I had completely reverted back to a caveman.

  After our little riff we’d spent the last few days attached at the hip. If we weren’t locked away in our room we were out doing something together or with the others. She wasn’t quite there yet but she was slowly but surely breaking her way out of her shell. She also had a mouth on her, at least when it came to giving me hell. With everyone else she was the sweet reserved little kitten, when it came to me it was a different story. I guess she’s trying out her claws on me, which is fine. It means she feels safe enough, or trust me enough to let herself go. Whatever the case it was refreshing to see the fire in her finally blazing free. She was becoming more and more of a teenager these days and I’m reminded of the phrase ‘be careful what you wish for’. She’s also spoilt as fuck but I guess that’s to be expected after denying herself for so long.

  It’s like she wants to try everything at once and I have no problem making it happen for her.

  I don’t watch her so much these days to make sure she’s fine as I do just for the pleasure of it. The more I do to ensure her safety the more I push her to do new things. And a free and relaxed Kadyn is the most beautiful creature I’ve ever known. I got her a bike so that we could go for rides together in the mornings, took her down to the stables to choose a horse to take lessons. I was on a mission to fill her life with as much joy as I could in the time before we had to go off to college and with each new adventure she grew more beautifully amazing in my eyes.

  Everything about her is amazing in my biased opinion, a simple thing like the way she brushes her hair back when it gets in the way, or the way she tilts her head when she’s listening to me. She touches me more without provocation now; just little touches that always make my heart beat out of place. I know others can see the changes as well because dad would give me a secret smile and a clap on the shoulder whenever she’s around and her dad is more relaxed and very friendly to a guy who I’m sure he has to know is sleeping with his daughter.

  I haven’t seen the ass that attacked her since that day but then again we don’t move in the same circles. I check her phone every once in a while to make sure he’s not trying to contact her because I’m pretty sure she wouldn’t tell me. The first time I did that she lit into me for going through her phone but I just passed mine to her without saying a word. I guess she got the message that she could go through my shit too if she wanted because she grumbled something about Carrie warning her and stormed out of the room. Whatever!

  Very rarely do I see her go off into her head these days, at those times I know she’s remembering Bruno but I always find a way to take her mind off of it. I don’t pretend that it’s not her reality but neither do I let her dwell on it too much. And at night when we’re wrapped around each other, when she’s feeling safe and loved, I draw more and more of the poison out of her hoping that by doing that she can finally free herself from it.

  “Look at this, looks like your little wild goose chase worked, he’s bought tickets to Russia. Are you fucking kidding me? This guy is fucking relentless.” My mind raced with ideas of how to use this new development. Obviously when he got there he’d realize she wasn’t there and never had been so then what? And how could I use the fact that he was willing to follow her out of the country even with a restraining order against him? “Did you make any progress with the laptop yet?”

  “Almost there bro, just a few more levels to go, when’s he leaving the country?”

  “In about a week and a half.” Actually watching this guy in action myself had brought home to me why she was so scared of him. The reality is that her living in such close proximity to him had been a danger, one that I only truly begun to understand after my nightly visits into his world. I’ve watched him listening in on her mom’s phone calls and reading her mail and was happy that I hadn’t let her in on what I was doing. That would only have worried her incessantly and fed her fear even more.

  He also seemed to be tracking the woman’s emails and all her personal shit, which just boggled the mind. All the cops had to do was serve a warrant on this guy and they would’ve found a goldmine of shit to put him away for. Instead either through bureaucratic red tape or sheer laziness they’d let this guy walk. I had no doubt that had he been a down on his luck loser they would’ve hauled his ass in long ago; but because he was a supposedly upstanding member of society and had money he’d been overlooked. By the time I was finished I wanted the whole world to see him for what he is. I just needed to figure out how to do it without involving her because he was never laying eyes on her again. I hope that shit drives him out of his fucking mind.

  “You’d think with his money disappearing he’d have more important things to do than getting on a plane hunting down a young girl who wants nothing to do with him.”

  “People like that don’t think rationally bro, at least we know he hasn’t given up his sick obsession and is willing to go to great lengths. What do you want to do next?”

  “I’m not sure yet, I want this shit done like now, there have to be a way to get whatever he has on his hard drive to the cops without implicating ourselves. The only thing is I don’t want her involved. It bothers me that he has his laptop even more secured than his home PC and that shit had enough on it to send him away for a while. What the fuck can he be hiding on the other one?”

  “I thought about that too bro, whatever it is it won’t be good you can believe that. Not to worry though I’m already in I’m just safe guarding against any backlash, don’t want him or anyone else knowing that we’re looking at him.”

  “Do it quick bro, we leave for the university visit this weekend remember? I want this shit over and done with so we can move on with our lives one-way or the other. I want her to be able to enjoy everything about this experience because we’re not taking his fucking specter with us.”

  “I’m on it. If that’s all this fucker is gonna do tonight I’m for bed.”

  On the screen Bruno was gazing at the screen where he had a collage
of pics of my woman and fucking drooling. I didn’t want to know what the fuck he was doing with his hands beneath his desk because that shit would make me hop on a plane and go break his fucking neck. I’ve given it some thought over the last few weeks but one thing stopped me. No one ever gets away with shit, and I couldn’t put Kadyn through that shit, not to mention the thought of being away from her made me sick to my stomach. I hadn’t exactly taken on her fears but I’ve convinced myself that she needs me at every turn that I’m the only one who can take care of her.

  We both headed back inside and went to our women. I should probably let her sleep but tomorrow she was going to her father’s since we were leaving for a few days this coming weekend. The moonlight captured her in the middle of our bed, her body curled innocently around my pillow. She was so beautiful sometimes it ached to look at her. She was finally coming to appreciate her own worth I think. In the last couple of weeks she’s really been coming into her own. Whether it was the heavy dose of sex, which she never seemed to get enough of or the self-defense classes; something was giving her a much-needed boost. She smiled more these days and when her laugh rang out it made my heart soar.

  Carrie and Nessa as well as mom, have been training her in the ways of womanhood or more to the point Steele womanhood. She’s not in the same league as yet but she no longer fusses about spending my money, which for some fucked up reason makes me exceedingly happy. She’s even been out with the girls on her own a time or two and I seemed to be the one having anxiety issues both times. I couldn’t wait to get that ring on her finger so I could have some peace.

  I use to think Dad and Joshua were nuts for tagging their women, I think dad even had a tag on my little sister. It was funny how they’d always tried to convince me of the necessity for such a drastic measure and I was always the one scoffing at their paranoia. Now my woman needs that shit more than any.

  Climbing in behind her I couldn’t resist drawing her to me and burying my face in her neck. She sighed my name in her sleep and I turned her onto her back raising the little sexy top slowly until her eyes popped open. “What’re you doing Matthew?” she smiled sleepily and did her feline stretch thing that never failed to make my cock happy.

  “What does it look like I’m doing?” I bit her middle before licking the area and making my way up to her amazing breasts. She pulled the camisole over her head and laid back for me to do all the work. I didn’t mind, I love having her body at my disposal to do with as I please. She heats up fast though so I don’t always have time to do all I want to before she’s trying to get my dick inside her. She was kicking off her thong panties before I could issue the order and I knew what she wanted. Making my way back down her body I sniffed her sweet scent before tonguing her deep. I could eat her pussy for hours and never grow tired of her taste or her smell. It was intoxicating.

  With two fingers inside her I went after that rough patch of skin inside that I knew was her sweet spot. When I found it I bit down gently on her clit and just like that she came in my mouth. I swallowed as much of her juices as I could while more of it dribbled down my chin. I felt the heat of her body as she pushed my head away and getting to her knees took my cock into her mouth. She’s been getting better and better at sucking me off. Like I said when it comes to love making she has no inhibitions. I reached over her back as she serviced me with her mouth and tongue and stuffed two fingers back inside her dripping wet pussy. I almost lost my coordination, between finger fucking her and fucking her face but she never missed a step.

  I fisted her hair as I moved her head on and off my cock while my fingers kept her primed. “Stay as you are.” I moved around behind her as she lowered her chest to the bed and canted her ass higher, spreading her legs just a little bit more. I ran my hands over her back and down to her ass before teasing her clit one more time. Lining up I sank home as I latched onto her neck with my teeth. She likes that shit as was proven when she pushed back hard against me taking my cock all the way in.

  I love watching my cock going in and out of her and was always amazed at the way she took me, the way she just gave herself over to me always. I smacked her ass until both cheeks were red and she screeched and came over and over again as I just kept plowing into her. I reached something inside her that felt like a vise around my cock. I could actually feel something snap around my cock head holding it captive.

  "Fuck, tilt your pussy Kitten, that's it, yeah, fuck I'm so deep baby." This shit was unbelievable, it was like I’d reached the end of her pussy but I couldn’t stop trying to get even deeper inside her. I felt the near madness that overtakes me whenever we get like this: that sense of ownership, possession, and complete domination. “I will never get enough of you baby.”

  "Harder, Matthew do it harder, yeah right there. Yeah, ooh, fuck my little pussy yeah, yeah, yeah, ughhhh..." She’s trying to kill me. Whenever she loses control like that I lose it, I gave her what she begged for driving even deeper into her, that tight squeeze now running the length of my cock. She screamed and shook and I thought I’d hurt her but she begged me not to stop.

  Shit, my dick was so deep inside her it was unreal. The deeper I went the deeper I wanted to go; I wanted to stay locked inside her sweetness forever.

  "Fuck Kadyn I love you...fuck, fuck, fuck."

  I pounded away at her pussy making her scream, whether in pain or pleasure I didn't know, I just knew nothing was going to stop me. My body had taken over and all that mattered was cumming inside her, claiming her, owning her. My Kadyn, my sweet, sweet girl, fuck.

  When I came it was hard and almost painful, I was still trapped in that place inside her which I now knew must be her cervix. Her body had locked me in and though I knew the danger of cumming inside her cervix without protection I couldn’t find it in me in that moment to care. It was the first time since I’d taken her virginity that I’d even given any thought to birth control.

  I pulled out and turned her around in my arms holding her close to my heart. “Are you hurt baby?” She shook her head no and cuddled closer. I ignored her scent as it teased my senses, after I’d just been so deep inside her there was no way I would take her again so soon that shit might hurt. My heart was still thundering away in my chest as it did each time I took her. She had become my all in such a short time, sometimes I wondered if it was because of her background, if I would have this over protective streak a mile wide if she hadn’t been through what she had. But somewhere deep inside, I know it wouldn’t have made a difference, that the tenderness I felt for her was because of who she was and what she meant to me.

  We whispered to each other deep into the night making plans and spinning dreams. It was one of my favorite times, in the afterglow of loving her, holding her close and planning our future together. “I think I’ve found a way for you to call your mom.”

  She sat up and looked down at me, her eyes alight with excitement. “Really, how?” pushing her hair back behind her ears I stole one more kiss before telling her of Josh’s idea. “You can use my phone until we go get you one but I have to think about this. I want it to be as safe as possible not only for you but for your mom as well.” There was too much that could go wrong if we didn’t handle shit correctly. I was also thinking that it would be cool if we could have her mom meet us at the university this weekend but I didn’t tell her about that, not until I was sure I could pull it off.

  “I don’t want you to worry about this stuff babe I’ll figure it out, we’ll figure it out.” She laid her head back on my chest and settled down for the night. Giving her one last kiss on her forehead I listened to her breathing until it tapered off into sleep. Tomorrow was going to be a long day, she was going to her father’s and I had some last minute shit to do before we went on our trip. Dad had done his thing and got her in. She’d been excited by that but she’d questioned the trumped up scholarship that he tried to pass off on her. In the end he’d convinced her that it was legit, she didn’t need to know that it was going to be funded by my parents. I
knew she would’ve given me shit if I offered to pay so we had to come up with something and that was the best I could do. Stan being a man had hemmed and hawed about paying at least some if it which I guess was his due so he and dad had worked something out on one of his visits to dinner at the house.

  Now she’s all excited about going to school and I was happy as fuck that I could give her that. Her life was coming together little by little and soon the past would be nothing more than a distant memory. She and Carrie were already talking about what they were gonna do to the place that mom and dad had found us and they spent hours on the net checking out the surrounding area for shit to do which translated meant shopping. I also realized that having Carrie as a sister in law was an added bonus for her, the two spent hours talking about their experiences and it seemed to help Kadyn accept that she could have a normal life after suffering through atrocity.

  Carrie was doing her best to drag her into the lifestyle of the rich and spoilt. Poor Kadyn didn’t know what to do with herself she was always whispering to me about the prices of some of the shit Carrie kept telling her she just had to have. Carrie doesn’t look at price tags and she’s trying her best to get Kadyn onboard. I’m not sure that she’ll ever reach that point but as long as she got the shit she wanted I didn’t really care. I know one thing; women lose their minds over the silliest shit; though it was fun watching her get all excited about some girly shit that she’d always wanted.

  Chapter 25

  “Wake up baby.” I was already entering her sleep warm body when I whispered that in her ear. As always she opened her legs wider and made room for me. I rocked into her gently enjoying the feel of being inside her. When we were like this, locked together in the early morning hours her body so tiny beneath mine, the love of a new day so fresh in my heart and mind it was always like a renewal for me.