Grasping either side of her blouse closure, I ripped it open. My actions sent buttons flying around the room. She gave a surprised squeal, and I scooped her heavy breasts out of her bra cups, then jerked her skirt up. Clasping her thighs, I hefted her against the wall to brace her, and slid the crotch of her panties over to see how ready she was.
“Goddamn, you’re dripping wet.” I groaned as I licked and bit her neck. She tilted her head to the side, her lids dropped, and she mewled as I slipped two fingers in her tight, wet slit. It only took a few skillful strokes to have my hand wet with her excitement. Knowing she was ready, I took her mouth in a punishing kiss and slammed my cock in to the hilt.
She gasped around my tongue, and her nails dug into my shoulders. My belt was clinking with each thrust as my jeans sagged around my thighs. Feeling my nuts starting to pull up, I stopped.
“Shit. What the fuck are you doing to me?” I panted out before regretfully pulling out of her soaked core. No fucking condom. Goddamn it.
“Luke! Don’t stop!” she gasped out.
Setting her down, I caged her against the wall as I kicked off my pants. Her tits rose and lowered with her labored breaths. Lowering my head to suck one in my mouth, I let it go and dropped to my knees.
One thigh over my shoulder, I shoved my tongue into her pussy, reveling in her perfect tang. Like an animal, I licked and sucked with a nip of her pussy lip. When I rapidly circled and sucked on her clit, she came all over my face. Satisfaction bloomed in my chest as I kissed my way up her body.
Slowly, I peeled the rest of her clothes off and then scooped her up. Reverently, I laid her on the bed. As she rested languidly on top of the comforter, I pulled a strip of condoms from the bedside drawer.
“Optimistic, aren’t you?” she purred with a still-satisfied grin.
“Fuck yeah, I am. You really need to get back to work?”
“No. I called Alba on the way and told her I’d be out the rest of the afternoon.” Her grin turned mischievous as she rolled to her side and propped her head on her palm.
“Good.” While she watched with hunger in her gaze, I rolled the first condom down my length.
“God, you’re a gorgeous man.” Her husky tone set my dick to jumping, and a throaty laugh escaped her.
With a growl, I crawled up between her legs, forcing her to return to her back. “Spread them wider,” I demanded.
“Like this?” she murmured as she complied.
“Yes,” I hissed as I lined up and watched her pussy stretch around my girth. It was a beautiful sight. Once I was most of the way in, I gripped her calves and raised her legs to give me better access.
With her thighs pushed to her chest, the angle allowed my cock to fully seat. “Holy fucking shit,” I spat in a raspy voice.
She chuckled, and it caused her cunt to tighten, damn near pushing me out. “Oh hell no,” I grunted as I shoved back in and began to move.
“Oh my God… yes… fuck… right there! Don’t stop,” she rasped out with each hard thrust. Desperate and needy, she raked her nails over my skin. I groaned as I did exactly as she instructed. I was nothing if not a dutiful pupil. The thought nearly had me laughing as I fucked her swift and hard.
It wasn’t long before she was drenching my cock in her cum, pussy constricting around my cock like a vise. It took supreme will not to give in to my body’s desires.
Once her spasms slowed to a flutter, I withdrew, flipped her over, and lifted her hips. With her ass in the air, I ran my palm over the smooth globes. “Have you thought about that night? Do you remember how I fucked you—what I told you?”
“Yesss,” she hissed.
“Good,” I replied before feeding my tip into her tight heat. Slowly, I slid inside, stroking in and out until I had worked my cock all the way in. “Jesus, this pussy is fucking amazing.”
Then I brought my fantasy to life as I wrapped her dark blonde hair in my fist and pulled her head back. “You wanted it hard?”
“Yes.”
A wicked grin curled my lips before I smacked her ass and fucked her like my life depended on it. And it very well could.
She might be the death of me.
Hailey
“Good Die Young”—Koe Wetzel
“I have ground rules,” I said, causing Luke to raise a brow at me.
“Okay, such as?” He rolled over and held himself propped over me.
“No sleepovers.”
“Fine.”
“No feelings.”
“Trust me, I’m on board with that shit,” he said with a smirk.
“No one else.”
“You mean like we’re monogamous?”
“Yes,” I firmly replied.
When he acted like he was thinking hard on that last request, I shoved at him. “Get off me! I’m not fucking sharing your dick with any random skanks. I’ll be damned. Move!” I said with one last shove before I realized he was laughing.
“You sure are sexy when you’re pissed off,” he murmured with a wicked smirk that I was torn between wanting to smack off and kiss off. “I won’t need anyone else.”
Bracing on his arms, he dropped down and softly brushed his lips across mine. That ended with a teasing nip before he sucked my lip in his mouth. Then he trailed kisses along my jaw, my neck, and over the swell of my breasts before tugging one nipple into his hot mouth.
Nails digging into his shoulders, I shoved my head back into my pillow, arched my back, and groaned. His mouth continued to work magic all over my body until I was a puddle of need.
“Please,” I begged, though I had no idea what I was asking for. I simply knew I was wound tight and ready to explode. Everything he did—every touch, swipe of his tongue, and nip of his teeth drove me closer to madness.
The incredible skill with which he controlled my body should’ve been frightening. Instead, it was intoxicating. Each movement tore down my defenses—made me crave him.
That time he was slow, teasing, sensuous. He worshipped me. Maybe it was still fucking, but he sure as hell made it seem like making love.
Each day for the next two weeks, I was anxious for the clock to hit the witching hour. Okay, so it was the end of my day, but it was definitely when the magic happened. The earliest second I could, I’d call it a day, grab my things, and meet Luke. He had become a habit that I wasn’t ready to kick.
Not yet.
My phone rang. Seeing it was Alba, I answered as I shut down my computer.
“Hey, Alba, I was just leaving.” Hand in my drawer, I lifted my tote to leave.
“Hailey?” Her voice trembled.
“What’s wrong?” The bag dropped with a thud back into my drawer.
“Lynn is on the phone. Line two. It’s urgent.”
Immediately, I hit the flashing light. I looked up to see Alba in the doorway. Her expression told me it wasn’t good.
“Ms. Monroe, Danielle is gone!” Lynn shouted through the phone.
“What?” I exclaimed, sure I had heard her wrong.
“I went to get everyone for our outing to Mel’s Pizza. She wasn’t in the common area. Her bed is empty, and her bag is gone.”
“Lock everything down. Let’s do a search of the grounds. I’ll call all units and notify them we have a code silver.” I hit the button I never wanted to have to touch. Code silver meant an elopement—and not the romantic kind. The kind where one of our kids ran away. Our security guard called me immediately.
“I’m on it, ma’am.” I could hear he was already on the move.
Everyone on staff checked every square inch of the facility and grounds. Danielle was in the least restrictive unit due to the phase she was in of her program. That meant it wasn’t a gated and locked unit.
We searched the grounds, but I knew we weren’t going to find her. My heart sinking, I returned to my office and called the police.
Goddamn, that was the last thing I wanted to do. Not only was I worried out of my mind for Danielle, I was still in my probationary p
eriod of my employment—and I lost a kid. It was so bad. So fucking bad.
“Ms. Monroe, you cannot blame yourself. These are troubled kids. This wasn’t the first and likely won’t be the last,” Chet said as his partner stepped away to call back to dispatch. They had found footprints heading into the thickly wooded area that bordered the property and to the highway on the other side. That’s where they ended.
“I understand that, but they are my responsibility. They are here for help.” A shaking hand pressed to my mouth, I scanned the area again, hoping that Danielle would come walking through the trees saying she wandered off and lost track of time or something.
Of course she didn’t, and she wouldn’t have packed a bag to walk in the woods. Something she also knew wasn’t authorized, despite the stage she was in of treatment. We had rules, and every kid knew what was expected prior to moving up in the program.
“There will be a BOLO, uh, sorry, a ‘be on the lookout’ for your patient. If we hear anything, we’ll let you know as soon as possible.” He paused and shot a glance over his shoulder to where the other officer was still occupied and Deputy Baker was quietly observing.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” he asked.
Not trusting myself with words, I nodded.
“If—” He stopped when the other cop approached. He reached into his chest pocket. Then he handed me his card. “If there’s anything else you find or think of, please give me a call.”
I shot him a confused glance but nodded. I already had his number from our date. Did he not want his cop friend to know we’d gone out? Too tired to worry about it, I simply stood there.
Then they left. The sheriff’s deputy finished with his questions, and he left as well. They had come in because the property for the facility was right on the edge of the city limits. The wood line was county, and since there was evidence she went into the trees, it was their investigation as well.
The night wasn’t close to over for me. I had a shit ton of paperwork to do. I’d already notified all the appropriate parties, including Danielle’s parents, who barely seemed concerned. That really rubbed me the wrong way.
Shoulders slumped in defeat, I returned to my office. After dropping to my chair, I began the tedious process of completing all the forms required by the facility in cases of elopement.
My phone vibrated in my purse as I was sending the last email.
A whimper escaped when I saw who it was. “How did you know I needed to hear from you?”
“I didn’t, but I thought you might like to stop by on your way home. I heard—” He sighed. “I mean, I really wanted to see you.”
“I’ll be there as soon as I lock up.” My head dropped into my hands as I massaged my temples.
“See you soon,” he said, then the call ended.
For a few hours, I needed to lose myself in the bearded biker that had the ability to make me forget all the bullshit. The man who was able to destroy me in the best of ways.
Snow
“Hunt You Down”—Saliva
As I shoved my phone in my back pocket, I raked a hand through my hair. I’d nearly slipped up and given away the fact that we had access to police comms traffic. When I heard about their elopement, I had Hacker on it as soon as they’d made the call to law enforcement.
Once I got home, I planned to talk to Baker to see what he’d heard. Though it wasn’t county, the Leon was on the edge of town and bordered the city limits. They had been called in because Danielle had gone through the trees into county territory.
“Still nothing. I’ve searched every camera in town that records. I’ve looked at everything from before she was last seen to about ten minutes ago. I checked buses, cabs, hotels, you name it. It’s like the kid vanished.” Hacker ran a tatted hand down his face before he fell back in his chair.
“Thanks, brother. I appreciate you staying late for this. Now get out of here. I’m sure Kassi and the kids are waiting on you.”
“I have some programs running that will notify me if she pops up anywhere in the area through facial recognition.” He stood from his desk with the multiple monitors. I nodded.
“Sounds good. I’m gonna have the guys keeping their eyes peeled too. Will you be in tomorrow morning? I wanna have a brief church to discuss this.”
He nodded. “Yeah, but only for a few hours. Sebastian has a doctor’s appointment that I want to be there for.”
His oldest kid had been a preemie, and they monitored his development closely. He was a pretty awesome and wild little kid. One who made it easy to forget he’d been touch and go for the first several months of his life.
“Roger that. I’m out too.”
We walked to the bikes, and as I reached for my helmet, Soap, Reaper, Hollywood, and Blue walked out of the shop next door. Leaving the brain bucket hanging on the handle, I waited until they got to the bikes.
“Hey, Prez, you heard about the kid at the Leon?” Reaper asked with a furrowed brow.
“Yeah, I’ve had Hacker looking into it. I was gonna send out a message for you all to be watchful and to call church for tomorrow. Truthfully, I wanted to have us get on our bikes and scour town, but I don’t think that will get us anywhere. I think she may have run off, and if she did, she’s long gone,” I muttered.
“I don’t like it,” said Hollywood, devoid of his usual grin. Soap stood next to his bike but made no move to leave.
“Trust me, neither do I,” I said before pulling my helmet over my head and securing the strap. I lifted my bike from the kickstand and flipped it up. The center was successful, and kids rarely ran off—maybe one every few years. Yet this was the fourth one this year. Polly had been beside herself before she left. Restless energy surged through me. “You staying here tonight, Soap?”
“Yeah. Blue and I are gonna have a few beers and shoot some pool,” he said as his eyes dropped to the ground and he gripped the back of his neck. I knew why he wanted to stay; I wasn’t stupid. But I hoped he knew what the fuck he was doing.
“What time tomorrow?” Reaper asked as he swung a leg over his seat.
“Bright and early. Zero eight. Hacker has somewhere to be, so I want to be done in time for him to go.” Everyone nodded or gave a chin lift.
“Hey, Prez, Steph wanted me to invite you for dinner. I almost forgot with all this crap.” Reaper slid his shades on and looked my direction.
“Think I’m just gonna head home.” There was something I needed more than food. Though Steph’s cooking was to die for, it wouldn’t satisfy the craving I had. “Tell her I said thanks.” With that, I started my engine, revved the throttle, and pulled out. The roar of bikes followed me as Reaper pulled alongside and the others fell in behind.
One by one, we split off in different directions.
By the time I got to my house, I needed to burn off some restless energy something fierce. I was relieved to see my porch light on. A tired grin lifted the corner of my mouth when I saw that light.
Hailey had a remote to my garage so she could park her car in there when she was here. She wanted to believe no one would know she was coming over. I snorted as I parked in my driveway. She obviously didn’t know how small towns worked.
Deciding I could talk to Baker in the morning, I sent him a text, then got off my bike and headed up my walk.
When I went inside, I smelled something delicious. The scent led me to the kitchen.
“Did you cook?” I asked as she was carrying two plates to the table.
A huff of dry laughter escaped her. “Not hardly. I stopped and grabbed Chinese.”
“Good enough for me,” I said as I approached her when she set the food down.
My hand curled around her neck, and I gave her what was supposed to be a brief kiss. Except, it had been a shit day for us both, and she gripped my shirt tightly. Lost in her taste, I drove my fingers into her tangled waves.
Finally out of breath, we broke apart.
“We need to hurry up and eat,” she gasped through kiss-sw
ollen lips. My beard had left her chin slightly red, and I ran a thumb over the lightly abraded skin.
“We can eat after,” I offered.
“No, because I won’t want to leave the bed for a while, and I’m going to need my energy,” she replied with a wry quirk of her mouth.
“I like the way you think.” I grinned, sitting at the table.
We went over the day’s events, but she wasn’t telling me much I didn’t already know. She pushed the rest of her food around on her plate for a bit, then dropped her fork and slid the dish away.
“Hey, why don’t we go lie down? I’ll just hold you. I’m not worried about fucking tonight.” I was startled at my offer. This, what we had, was only supposed to be about fucking. Not dinner, not cuddling—none of that shit. Not sure how to process everything, I decided to let it simmer for a while, and I’d analyze it later.
We left the plates on the table, and she quietly led the way to my room. I watched her ass sway as she moved down the hall.
When she stopped by the bed, I wordlessly helped her undress and held the covers up for her to climb in. I stripped to my boxer-briefs and scooted her to the center of the bed before getting in behind her.
She only lay with her back to my front for a handful of moments before she rolled to face me. Her kiss was featherlight, followed by the tip of her tongue teasing between my lips.
“I need you to work your magic. Make nothing matter but how hard you make me come.” It was a demand and a plea all in one.
“You sure?”
At her nod, I shucked my drawers and buried my hand in her golden tresses at the base of her skull before I slipped a leg between hers. My erection twitched in expectation and slipped in the precum that immediately painted her abdomen.
For the next two hours, the only important thing in my world was the bliss I saw on her face with each orgasm and the ecstasy I found in her body.
By the time we were a sweaty tangle of exhausted limbs, I’d blown through three condoms.
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