Mackie's Men (18 page)

His hands gently pushed into the muscle where it had knotted and initially there was a sharper pain, but the muscle began to relax, and she sighed in relief. Her hand ran over his hair and she grabbed a handful of the thickness and pulled his head up to look at her face. “Thank you, and thank you for the pleasure. I guess it’s a good thing I got that cramp, I need a shower before I indulge in anything heavier than we’ve done. So, does that offer to be my body slave still hold? I think I need some help with washing my back, if the offer is still good.”

His answering grin and at the quickness he stood made her smile. She glanced down and swallowed, her hand reached out to touch, but he shook his head and took her hand to lead her to the shower.

In the big bathroom he undressed her slowly, so slowly she would begin to think of her scars, and he would kiss each one that was revealed to his eyes. He licked the thin whip marks running from her spine to the back of her neck, and by the time he led her into the shower, she was ready to melt into a puddle without the water that streamed over her breasts and he soaped with his bare hands that made her feel so soft and desirable. She was standing with her back toward him, and her hands were planted on the tiled wall for balance as her back was soaped and massaged. She squeaked when soapy hands slid down the length and into the slit of her ass and pussy.

When he began talking, she fell deeper into bliss.

“I love the feel of your body, tell me, sugar, does it feel good when I play with your clit like this?” Her “uhm”, made him grin, and he slid his fingers up into her tight slit and groaned himself. “I want to find every spot that brings you pleasure, but right now, I think I’m getting as much pleasure as you are, I can feel how tight your little pussy is around my fingers, and imagining my cock being squeezed inside of you makes me harder still.” His fingers fucked her for as long as it took her to start pushing back faster and harder than he was fucking her. He pulled his fingers from her grasping hole and kissed his way along her shoulders. A dab more liquid soap on his fingers and he ran them up and down between the cheeks of her ass, stopping to gently push one finger inside to the first knuckle.

“Tell me what you feel, I don’t want to hurt you, but if this will give you pleasure I’m happy to teach you about the fantastic orgasms you can have from anal fucking.” He sent the finger to the second knuckle and felt her begin to shiver. He couldn’t believe how responsive her body was, and he leaned harder on her back to get her to bend more. “That’s it, baby, you are so beautiful, I’m going to use another finger now, and it might be strange for a few minutes, but you will get used to it, and if you decide to stop me, I will quit. Are you ready?” He saw her back raise and knew that she had taken a deep breath to gear up for something that might or might not be enjoyable. His smile stayed in place as he slowly added another finger, stretching her sphincter wide enough to allow both of his fingers to penetrate the tight opening.

Mackie braced as best she could, expecting pain, but the pain never came. There was a slight burn, but nothing that would cause her to put a stop to what he was doing. Then he added the second finger, the feeling was so strange she let out the breath that she had been holding. The burning continued, and she had a moment of doubt until his fingers began to move while they were inside of her untried asshole. “That feels so weird, and it burns, but I don’t see the big deal. Oh, I,” the feeling that his wiggling fingers caused deep inside of her ass began to feel unbelievably good. The stretching was still there, as was the fullness, this was different, it gave her, “Oh fuck, that feels good.” She pushed back on his fingers and he ran his fingers across the top of her ass, back and forth as she moved on his hand.

“I told you that it would feel good, sugar, just let it take you, I’m right here, I’ll catch you. Lord but you’re beautiful, I can feel your ass clenching on my fingers, the heat of your body is unbelievable.” He moved his free hand down and around the front of her body until he reached her clit. “Here you go, baby, this will help you.”

His fingers rubbed her clit hard, and she wouldn’t have stopped the orgasm tearing through her body even if she could have. Her body jerked and spasmed, her pussy clamped down on nothing and she felt the wetness slide down onto her thigh. The fingers in her rear end stayed in place until the last jerk of her hips. She stayed where she was for long minutes, allowing the heated water to slide down her back and falling from the sensitive lips of her pussy and stinging asshole.

She reached back to touch him, but he was no longer there. He was standing outside of the shower, holding a towel with a smile on his face. She turned around and made sure all of the soap was rinsed off before she shut the water off and stepped into his arms.

He dried her as tenderly as he could when she laid her body against his. “Come on, sugar, let’s find you a place to lay down, and I’ll see if I can perk you up and tire you out so you can sleep like a baby.”

They walked down the hall and into her bedroom. He led her to the bed, but she had other ideas. She might be tired, but he had a beautiful hard cock she wanted to explore and the idea of ordering him around a bit made her happy.

“I want you to lay down right in the middle of the bed.” He gave her a brilliant smile and she knew he was going to enjoy what she planned as much as she would. Put your hands up over your head and keep them there until I say you can lower them.” He complied, looking like a sexy buffet and she climbed onto the bed to kneel next to his hip. She set her fingers exploring, while she bent to kiss his smiling lips. They were both breathing heavily when she broke the kiss and continued to explore his athletic body, “You call me beautiful, but I see you like this and it makes me go all squishy inside. I want to explore every inch of you with my hands, my lips…” She followed her fingers with her kisses and licks until she was at his hip, and without warning she licked the trickle of pre-cum from the head of his cock.

He let out a strangled groan, so she did it again. She took the head of his cock between her lips and sucked hard, drawing the thick length deeper into her mouth. One of her hands fondled his sac and the other reached up on his chest to rub and lightly pinch his hard nipples. Hearing his moans and gasps gave her even more incentive to give him as much pleasure as she could wring from him, and she began sliding her head up and down keeping as much suction on his cock as she could. She pinched the wrinkled sac of his balls and felt them draw up tighter. His hips tried to move, but she let go of his sac and pushed his hip down. She wouldn’t draw this out too long, but the pleasure he received would be all from her doing.

He called out that he was going to come, and she nibbled on the skin just below the dark pink head of his cock as she felt the pulses coursing through the satin covered hardness. She took him into the back of her throat and hummed with satisfaction as she felt the liquid offering shooting from his cock. She swallowed as fast as she could, and continued to hold him inside the heat of her mouth as his cock began to soften. Each time she gave the retreating flesh a suck, he jerked and shivered, but never asked her to stop. She reluctantly let him go and left her head on his lower belly for a few seconds before sitting up, and placing a kiss on his mouth. “Thank you.”

He made her giggle when he asked, “Can I bring my arms down now, Mistress?”

At her nod, his arms came down around her and tossed her over his body to lay next to his side. He spent several minutes kissing her, “I can taste myself in your kiss, do you know how sexy that is? You told me thank you, but it should be me thanking you. That was incredible. I love the smile you’re wearing, sugar, I think seeing you wearing nothing but a smile will be my favorite look on you.

“I need to go down and lock things up, why don’t you slide under the covers and I’ll be right back. Do you need a glass of water or anything?” She nodded, and he leaned down for one more kiss before climbing off the bed and leaving the room.

When he got back, she was asleep, and he climbed in beside her, spooning her backside and wondering if she would stay with them. She felt so good in his arms, and her smile made him smile in return. He closed his eyes and drifted to sleep with her smile pictured in his mind.

Liam was pulling his hair again, and Darryl laughed softly. “Look, buddy, we half suspected that this was part of the problem all along. The attacks were just too random for them to be connected, and we knew it.” He reached over to the man in the passenger seat and squeezed his shoulder. “Look at it this way, half of our problem has been contained.”

He nodded but it still pissed him off, they’d caught Hitchcock and his buddy before the two thieving bastards could figure out a way to remove Drummond from the offices. If he hadn’t walked in the room when he did, they might have killed his father. Drummond had not exactly been shy about verbally busting the two men that tried to blackmail and cheat his family out of their company. In fact, the officers that came in answer to the 911 call Darryl had placed were forced to physically restrain Drummond when Hitchcock began rattling off his threats to the Klinger family.

Liam rested his head on the headrest. “What bugs me is how Hitchcock knew about us. I think we need to do a security sweep in every residence and office that we’re known to frequent. How much classified information has already been leaked?”

He didn’t want to tell Darryl about the innuendos the man had made against Darryl. He’d been talking about the big bad bastard getting his too, but that it wasn’t his issue. If Hitchcock knew about another threat, this time against Darryl, what could he do to find out what the threat was, and from who? He would wait until they got to the house, and maybe John would be up so they could all discuss the problem at one time.

Darryl pulled into the drive-thru and ordered burgers for their dinner. Once they’d dropped Drummond off, they took his Mercedes to go home in. The girl behind the window checked out the car and complimented him on his wheels, and batted her heavily mascara laden lashes at him, which made Darryl smile and shake his head. He wasn’t into teeny boppers, she giggled at him when he smiled at her as she handed him his change.
Little girl was going to get herself in trouble one of these days with that shit.

Liam laughed as they pulled away. “You know, back in the day either one of us would’ve been getting her number and trying to impress her with our moves.” He finished the French fry he was chewing on, “Damn I feel old sometimes.”

“The real fucked up thing about that is that both of us are old enough to be her father. Can you imagine having a girl that age and knowing most of the male species would be chasing after her like we used to do? I would have a coronary, or be in jail. Damned if I wouldn’t.”

Darryl almost choked on his burger, “Goddammit, what did you have to say something like that for? I’ve been picturing our girl with a big belly, and you had to bring that up. Up till now I thought it would be nice to have a little girl hellion to spoil and teach how to defend herself from bastards like us. Now that I remember how I was, fuck, no girls allowed. Mackie is enough female for any household.

“We had a good time today before we came into town. If we hadn’t run out of time, I’d planned to take her down to the lake and do something romantic. I got the feeling she hasn’t been romanced much, or if she has, it wasn’t something she felt was romantic. She looks good covered in dirt and mud.” He grinned as Liam laughed.

“I was semi hard the whole time we played today, she had me so wound up that I came close to begging her to let me lick her pussy right in the field.” He was busy watching traffic and eating his burger, but thinking about the way she smiled, and what he wanted to do with those lips.

Liam finished the last bite and washed it down with his favorite strawberry flavored shake. “Let’s hope she decides to stay. I’ve been fascinated by her since the day she threatened to kill me for hurting Eric. I’d been dreaming of her face since that night in the bunker, and let me tell you, I woke up harder than the normal morning wood. I didn’t make it to the shower to jack off a couple of times.” Recalling waking up soaked in his own semen didn’t embarrass him, it happened to most men at times.

“I turned Gloria Waxford down because she’s a petite blonde, I wanted a bigger girl with big breasts and an ass that I could grab onto without worrying I’d break her fucking her. I wanted a woman with light brown hair and blue eyes that isn’t afraid to look a man in the eyes when she talks to him.”

Darryl was nodding his head in agreement. “You should be standing next to her for a few hours and then tell me about what you want in a woman. I’d lay good money on the fact you wouldn’t be thinking about another woman. I keep thinking that we can’t let this one walk away, Liam. You and John might not be convinced that she’s the love we’ve been dreaming and talking about for so long, but I am. I love you guys, you both know that, but I won’t give her up without a fight.”

He stayed silent for the next few minutes to let Liam digest his declaration of intent. Then he explained what happened earlier at the office building, changing the subject without changing the people they’d been discussing, and told him about Mackie’s involvement.

“When we figured out that you were sending us a message, she was already peeling off the suit jacket and fluffing her hair. It was like she’d been reading my mind before I opened my damn mouth. There’s no fear in her when it’s time for doing. I can maybe count on one hand the number of women I’ve met with the kind of courage she has.”