FIRE (Elite Forces Series Book 2) (6 page)

“Hey, handsome.” My sexy, blond beauty walks in with some real food. I’ve been drugged up and recuperating for a little over two weeks now in this hospital.  The food sucks, and my ass is killing me from lying in this stiff bed. My muscles ache from not working out, and my cock aches even more from not getting its own workout. Especially now, when I take a good look at her gorgeous smile.

“Jesus, Jade.” I snatch the bag out of her hand. The whiff of cheeseburger assaults my nose, making my stomach cry out.

“I’m sorry I’m late. I told you I had to stop at the hotel the guys are staying at to shower and change.” Her hands go to her hips. My hands should be on those hips while I’m slamming into her sweet pussy from behind.

“I’m talking about the way you look.” Taking a big bite of my juicy burger, I look down her body before allowing my eyes to move back up.  This damn burger has to be the second best thing I’ve tasted in my life.  She looks down at her jean shorts, and I see why they call them shorts. They leave nothing to the imagination at all.

“You're sexually frustrated and an asshole. Eat that damn thing before the doctor and the guys get here so we can go home.” Her fine ass walks to the other side of the room.  She picks up my clothes along with an American flag before she starts packing them all into a bag. I found out a few days after arriving here that my brother and his fuckhead followers laid our country’s flag down at my feet and pissed on it. 

Ty has not only become a traitor to our country, but he placed the flag, the one item we pledge our American freedom to, in the dirt and defiled it. He should die for that alone.

I finish my burger, crumpling up the paper loudly to drag her attention back to me.

Her head snaps around.
She’s so fucking beautiful.

“I know you, baby. You going to stand over there and tell me you don’t want my cock?” I lift my brows, knowing damn well she’s as frustrated as I am. We’ve both discussed this over the course of the last week, while I faded in and out from the pain medicine I finally caved into letting the doctors give me that first day I woke up. My skin burned so damn bad, I felt like they were beating me all over again. Yet I still pissed and moaned about fucking her mouth, her pussy, her ass. I may have been drugged up, but I’m not blind. I saw the way she squirmed in the chair and crossed her legs over one another. She wants it.

“I’ve been taking care of myself,” she taunts.

Before I can tell her that no one, not even she, should be touching her body in any goddamn way unless I’m watching her, the doctor walks in. Followed by Kase, Pierce, and Jackson. The others went home. Not everyone needs to sit here all day, watching me sleep, doing absolutely nothing. We still haven’t watched the footage. I asked them to wait until I could get the hell out of here. 

I have no idea if Ty is alive or not. Which is partially why the others went home. I wanted extra security for my mom and sister. I’m not taking his threats lightly, not when it comes to two of the three women who mean more to me than my own damn life. They’ve both had security on them for years.  It goes with my job, but now it’s tripled.

One of the guys I served two tours with owns a security firm in Atlanta. I need to call him to thank him for helping me out.  He sent a crew to watch my mom’s house and another one to watch my sister during the day while she works. Hell, I was too weak to even hold a phone when that call needed to be made a few weeks ago. I owe Kase for taking care of that for me without me even needing to ask. Hell, he’s stepped up to the plate big time. He even took it upon himself to stock my fridge at the compound with food for when we get home today.  Fucking perfect because I plan to eat like a beast until I’m back to normal.  My body is withering away with this bullshit food in here.

I haven’t talked to my mom or sister yet. As far as they know, I’m off doing my job. The first thing I’m gonna do when I get home is talk to them. I may be a grown man, but we all need to hear the sound of our mom’s voice every now and then.

“You ready to get your ass out of here, brother?” Kase asks when he steps to the side of the bed, bringing me out of my mind.

“He can leave whenever he wants.” My doctor, who I still want to punch, speaks with authority. His eyes are trained on Jade’s ass. Hello, fucker. Your patient is over here. I’ll make sure she gets what she needs.

“Great, then. Take care of yourself. Make sure you set that appointment up with your doctor back home, Mr. Maverick.”

“Will do.” I swing my legs around before he finishes speaking. I’ve been dressed and ready to go since they told me this morning I’d be able to get the hell out of here.

I grab Jade’s hand, while Jackson tugs my bag from around her shoulder. I’d sure as fuck like to say I walked out of this place, but hell, no. In strides Jackson’s sexy little nurse walks in.  He’s spent a shit ton of time with her the past few days and now she’s pushing a goddamn wheelchair to haul my ass out of here.

“I’ll call you when we land.” Jackson places a kiss on the top of his latest victim to the ‘action team.’ I mock him in my head. He’s so full of shit. He won’t call her. She was his distraction for the week he stayed down here. He knew he’d never see her again after we left. I know him.  It’s what he does.  That’s the only reason why he spent so much time with her.  He says it just isn’t the same after you’ve hit it a few times.  Claims he likes variety. 

“Sure,” she tells him as she steps back so both Jackson and Pierce can help me slide my slow-moving body into the back of a van.

“A fucking minivan.” I about die laughing. It’s one hell of a sight to the people we pass on the way to the airport as they look once, then do a double take, their heads turning when they see three big-ass men and one badass woman in a green, ugly as fuck minivan.

Thank fuck the flight to the compound is a short one. Sitting next to Jade in this private plane Pierce arranged is killing me. I’ve adjusted my cock more times than I can count. It’s been hard since I trailed behind her climbing the set of stairs to get inside the cabin.

My body is still mangled and bruised, but I’ll be damned if that’s going to stop me from sliding inside the tightest, sweetest pussy I’ve had.

The minute I hang up with my mom and sister, I’m all over her ass. Goddamn, I may have to take her ass again. Not tonight. Soon though. My legs are still fucked all to hell.
Shit.
I tilt my head back in my seat and train my hard glare out the window while I dread that fucking phone call. 

What the hell am I going to say to my mom? I can’t tell her the truth, legally anyway. Besides, the truth would kill her.  She hides her pain well, or at least she has over the years.  I know it’s to protect Amelie and I. All these years, she’s lived with losing her son. A man who has now threatened to physically hurt her.

How in the fuck can he think the way he does? Maybe he isn’t thinking at all. Maybe the fucker is dead. I hope like hell I see his lifeless body on that tape.  Seeing his eyes wide open in shock right before he took his last breath would actually bring me relief.

“You okay over there?” Jade nestles into me, carefully. She needs to knock that shit off. I don’t need her taking it easy on me anymore. I need her tough interior back. The smart-mouthed woman who has brought me to my damn knees over and over needs to make an appearance.

“I’m good. Just thinking about what I’m going to tell my mom. I thought I knew what I was going to say to her about the extra security I’ve put on her, but right now, it’s bothering me.  I know I can’t tell her the truth. I just pray like hell she can’t hear the lies in my voice. She’s good at picking up on shit.” It takes strength to not turn and look at her when I speak. I’m sick and damn tired of seeing pain mixed with anger, fear, and all kinds of bullshit when I look at Jade.

This is all too much.
Fuck.
I want that son of a bitch to be dead so damn bad and to get my life back on track. It’s time I finally fucking get to live. I don’t want to be scared I’m going to be sent off somewhere and get a call or return home to find out that monster has done something to my family. Fuck him for making me feel like a pussy out there. There’s a part of me that hopes he isn’t dead so I can kill him myself.

“Hey. Look at me, Kaleb.” Jade laces her fingers through mine and whispers softly into my ear. I look at her, like she requests. This time, there is no fear. It’s unconditional love staring back at me.

“If he’s not on that tape, you know we’ll get him. As far as your mother, I’ll go and stay with her if that will make you feel better. It’s time I meet her anyway. This woman who has made you into the man you are. The man I love.”  She’s right about one thing. We will get him. However, she is wrong if she thinks I’m letting her out of my sight. I’m a selfish man when it comes to her. I’ve found happiness with this spitfire of a woman. She’s the one who gave me strength to hang on to in the darkness.  She gave me a reason to live. I would have given up so hell no, she isn’t going anywhere, except tied to my bed, and I mean that literally.

“I appreciate that. But fuck, no.” Her eyes soften even more from my hard stare. She gets me. She knows why I need her by my side. I have to have her near me for many reasons, but right now, I want to fuck her. Plain and simple. I want to bury my face between her legs and scrape my beard across her muscled thighs, and have her ride my cock until we both get that release we’re craving.

“It was worth a shot.” She shrugs and I slide my hand slowly up her stomach and over her chest. I pinch her nipple as I brush over it, and she gasps. Her inhale literally lights my insides, and we both know I’m far from done. This is the beginning of what I have planned for her. I continue until I have a firm hold of the back of her neck, tugging her into my hard body. Thank god the guys aren’t looking or paying any attention to what I’m about to tell her.

“I’m going to fuck you hard. It’s going to hurt.  We’ve both been through hell these past few weeks.  I’m on edge and you’ve been scared. The way I see it, it's the only way to work that out of our systems. I need to pull your hair and take that sweet ass.  I want to fuck your mouth, and god knows I’m burning to get deep inside that sweet pussy. I want it furiously. I want it hard. So hell no, you are not going anywhere except to my bed.” My grip loosens on her neck. I look down at her and there she is. Her glare is tempting as she matches my fierce desire.  If I didn’t know her like I do, I’d be frightened I’d scare her away talking to her like this. I wait while she gets her labored breathing under control. I know it’s coming. I welcome it.

“Sir, yes sir.  But Kaleb, don’t make me wait for days before I feel you again.” Good god almighty. I fucking love this woman.  That’s it.  I can’t take another fucking second of this torture.  I’m a needy man when it comes to sex, and I’ve been restricted.  I don’t do well with limits and boundaries.

“Get that sexy ass to the very back of the plane.  I don’t give a fuck if we have to do it on a seat, but I can’t wait another fucking second.”  She looks at me with a smile on her face and worry in her eyes.

“Are you sure you’re ready?”

“Fuck, yes, I’m ready.  Go.”  Just like all the other times we were together, she causes this urgency inside me that just makes me want to fuck her for days.  It’s ridiculous how consumed I get, just like I am right now.  We’re going to fuck on an airplane with part of the team possibly watching, and I don’t give two fucks.  I just want her in my lap with my cock buried deep inside her.

I watch her sexy ass walk down the small aisle and actually thank god out loud when she opens a door to a small room with a full-sized bed.  With one hand, I rip the fucking black comforter off and toss it to the floor.

“Kaleb.  I don’t want to hurt you.” She’s worried about hurting me? Fuck. I’m about ready to show her exactly what the word hurt means, in the most pleasurable way.

“Stop.  I fucking need you to remember I’m a damn man.  I’m not a goddamn pussy.  You ride me. I’m dying to see those tits bounce in my face.”

“Kaleb.  Fucking stop.”  She has a pissed-off look on her face, and my cock is already rock hard waiting for this, so I hope like hell she’s not about to tell me no.  My eyes soften with hers, and I lower my head until we’re eye to eye.  My voice is deep and my words come out soft even though I feel like I’m being choked. 

“Jade.  I need this.  I need to feel you again.  You’ve been driving me crazy.  You’re the only thing I could think of out there.  I told myself that if I ever had the chance to hold you again, I’d never let you go.”  She slides her arms around my waist and tucks her head against my chest.  There’s no doubt she can feel my heart racing as I try to calm it down on an exhale.  I place my lips on her head and kiss her hair. I have to inhale her scent. She’s so fucking intoxicating.

“I love you, Jade.  I don’t mean to seem insensitive, but right now, I just want to feel you.  Show me how much you missed me.”  And with that, she takes a step back and raises her shirt over her head.  With a quick reach behind her back, she’s dropped her black lace bra to the floor and begins working her shorts and her little black panties down her long legs until she’s tormenting me even more.  They hit the floor at her feet and she steps out of them leaving them with her shoes. She’s completely naked, waiting for me to make a move.  She’s all mine and knowing that makes me the happiest man alive.

“Kaleb Maverick.  Please let me show you how much I’ve missed you.”  She slowly opens the buttons on my shirt then slides it over my shoulders with care.  She places soft kisses over my shoulders and is extremely cautious with the bandage across my lower back.  “You see.  I go crazy if I see you’re being hurt.  I won’t be the one to hurt you by not taking care of these wounds.   If we do this… We have to be careful.”