Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 97696 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 326(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 97696 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 488(@200wpm)___ 391(@250wpm)___ 326(@300wpm)
“They’re here, make yourself decent, and whatever that is that you’re about to say to me, don’t. I don’t have time to give you what you want.” Instead I pulled her into me, dipped my hand between her thighs and rubbed while teasing her tongue with mine.
I didn’t have time to really lay one on her, not the all-consuming tonsil cleaning way I wanted to. She melted into me as I rubbed her pussy through her panties, cupping her heat in the palm of my hand. I pulled my tongue and my fingers away as I heard the back door slam. “Heed me, wear something decent to dinner.” I knew she had things that were fit for mixed company because I had bought them myself.
She’d had a lot to say about that as well when the delivery guy had dropped off boxes of stuff and it was all for her. I didn’t argue with her then either while she told me that she was a grown woman who could choose her own clothes, and this while she was digging through the boxes like a kid on Xmas morning.
I should’ve known as I walked out of the room that it wouldn’t be that easy but I soon got caught up in the camaraderie as my brothers and their women trooped in looking to be fed.
“Well, I don’t see any whips and chains so we’re not interrupting anything.”
“Shut up Ty.”
“Hey don’t shoot the messenger, I’m just saying there was some speculation from certain quarters.” He looked at Lo who shook his head and nabbed a carrot stick from the tray I had laid out.
The women were giving me covert looks, which solidified my belief that they had a hand in her little fashion mishap, their smirks as they asked me how my day was-was a dead giveaway.
She came back into the room and I sighed. “We’ll be right back.” I took her arm and led her out of the room back to ours to the sound of snickers behind us.
“You’re being rude Cord, and dinner’s getting cold.” Nice try. She’d changed alright, only this outfit wasn’t much better than the last. The skirt was way above her knees and this top although not see through, was tight enough I could see her nipples.
I ran my hand under her skirt and rubbed her pussy while pulling her head back to feed her my tongue. When her pussy juiced on my fingers and her breath became choppy I let her go and walked to the door. “Change.” I was a hundred percent sure she wouldn’t dare disobey that tone as I left.
She came back into the room in her usual jeans and tee shirt and a major chip on her shoulder. No one said anything about the change in wardrobe, but the women obviously hadn’t missed it and its significance, if the looks passing between them, was anything to go by.
There was a lot of teasing and innuendos as everyone got settled at the table. This is the way it’s supposed to be I guess, the fuck do I know? My mother was a junkie who would’ve sold me to get her next fix and my father was an unknown. I’d grown up on the mean streets of Michigan and had learned how to fend for myself from the age of seven. Had it not been for the service and my brothers, I would’ve ended up on the wrong side of the law. Then again, the way this shit was shaping up, it looks like I’d got into bed with the biggest crime syndicate of them all. Fucking government.
All we wanted when we timed out was some peace and quiet. We had drawn up plans for a business years ago when we decided that the bond of brotherhood should not be broken once we made it back stateside. We’d done everything we could to watch each other’s backs in battle and meant to carry that on in life. It would’ve been damn near impossible for us to come back to anything else, after enduring what we had together.
The commander had known, he’d understood. That’s why he’d left us this place, so that we could stay close. He knew that the machine he’d built wouldn’t work well unless all the pieces stayed together.
We each had our own childhood demons to fight. Things that we’d long left behind that we’d shared only with each other. That’s one of the reasons I was so happy for them when they found their women. Our pact to never get married while inside was pretty much null and void now, but isn’t it fucked that even here, where it’s supposed to be safe, we’re facing the worse danger?
No matter how hard I try I can’t get away from it. We tell ourselves to put it away when we’re together like this. That’s because we don’t want this shit to touch the women in anyway if we can help it. But it’s not that easy to turn off the mind. I told myself to shake it off and let it go for the time being, bringing my thoughts back to the here and now.
This was something else we’d promised ourselves. Before Dani came along our meals were shared between us, each man had a turn at cooking but we all ate together out of habit I guess. Now that the women were here, the food was better, but we still made it a point to eat together. Luckily for us our women understood that unspoken rule, and so far we’d lucked out where the females were concerned. There was no infighting among them. Like they’d been tailor made for us. To fit into our lives!
You’d think we’d been like this forever instead of just a few short months, the ease with which we all came together. In fact, the women had bonded together so well as sisters, my brothers and I had to keep an eye on them to keep their asses out of constant trouble. And though we fussed at them for it, I’m sure they all felt like I did. We’d hit the fucking jackpot.