Rain Falls (17 page)

“You look so fuckin’ hot getting fucked like this, baby,” Knight said, caressing her body all over. He moved from her tits down her body, continuously touching and caressing. One of his hands scooted under her body and touched her clit, sending her into a full-blown orgasm that had her body shaking and jerking so hard, Charro had to hold her hips firm to stay inside of her. He held on tight, pushing in against her body pushing back, groaning from the sensation.

“Fuck this isn’t gonna last long,” he growled, giving in to his own demanding desire and pumping in and out of her hard and fast. She came again, which led into another off the bat surprise orgasm that had her screaming out their names. On hearing that, Charro pulled out and stroked his cock over her ass, shooting spurt after hot spurt of cum over the pink skin. Hearing him orgasm had her body twisting and turning ready to detonate again but she didn’t have to wait long. Charro and Knight traded places, Knight now shoving into her while Charro stroked and rubbed her in ways she’d never felt. On the third pump, she went off again. Then again. And again. Her orgasms were coming so hard and fast she couldn’t catch her breath in between and had fallen prey at their mercy, and oh what a wonderful mercy it was.

“You feel so fucking good, baby,” he cooed, his fingers digging in her hips. When Knight felt her body tighten for the tenth time, he gritted his teeth in attempts to hold back but couldn’t. Between the visual of having Charro touch and caress her, to her body squeezing him like a vise and her screams of ecstasy, there was no holding back.

“Fuck, I’m gonna come!” he roared, his movements almost lethal as he pounded in and out of her. Instead of pulling out like Charro had, he sank in to her as far as he could go and exploded, filling her with his seed. When every drop was forced out of him, he pulled out.

While Charro was cleaning her up and himself, Knight took her restraints off, pulled the blindfold off, and pulled her into his arms.

“Hey, beautiful,” he said softly. Her eyes were hooded and her features soft as she leaned against his chest.

“Hey,” she replied with a lazy smile.

“You okay?”

“Mmm. No. I’m amazing,” her lazy smile widened.

“Good.” He pulled them up to the top of the bed and laid down with her wrapped in his arms. Charro returned and joined them, encasing her in a three hundred and sixty degree blanket of man muscle that didn’t make her feel trapped like it should. It made her feel safe and taken care of, and for the first time in her life, she gave herself totally over to them both. She dozed off for a short time, totally unaware she’d passed out between them. It wasn’t until she heard Charro’s soft voice calling her name and Knight’s hands rubbing up and down her side that she realized and shot wide awake.

“Shit! What time is it?” she exclaimed.

“Easy, baby. We have time, but you need to get up and start moving around.” Knight kissed the top of her head, pulling her up to a sitting position.

“Shit, we have to get organized. I can’t believe I fell asleep. You shouldn’t have let me.”

“After as many times as you just came, there was no keeping you awake,” Charro laughed.

“We fucked you into exhaustion, baby,” Knight grinned cockily.

“I was tired from the trip. We gotta go. Move your asses,” she said, climbing over Knight and off the bed to find her clothing.

“She was so sweet earlier,” Charro laughed.

“Yeah, well, we’re just going to have to keep one of our dicks in her at all times to keep her that way,” Knight laughed.

“That can be arranged,” Charro shot back, both of them finding way too much entertainment in the situation when they were due to ride out in less than an hour.

“Can you two have your romantic moment later? We need to move now,” she spit out.

“Easy, love, or that ass is gonna stay red permanently,” Knight warned. She rolled her eyes and threw his jeans at him, half running to the bathroom.

“Hurry up and get dressed!” she hollered over her shoulder.

Charro turned to Knight, shaking his head. “Ruthless,” he complained, tugging on his jeans.

“Yeah, but it’ll be fun to make her pay for it later,” Knight said, grinning. At that, Charro nodded and grinned, looking forward to getting her alone and naked after they were done with Zane.

“Good point,” he said, pulling on his boots as the lady had ordered. The shit they did for pussy. Then again, it wasn’t just any pussy…it was her pussy and that made it all worth it.

“Where the fuck is she?” Zane roared in his office with Angel standing there with her hand on her hip just as pissed off staring at the leader of the mercenaries they had hired.

“Well gee, if I knew that I wouldn’t be standing here, would I?” the man said sarcastically, he was not intimidated by Zane at all. When he had first hired the man everyone only called ‘War’, Zane had been impressed. The man delivered on everything he promised. However, Zane wasn’t stupid enough not to know that he was a mercenary for a reason, the man didn’t trust anyone, and didn’t let anyone boss him around.

They went into their association with the knowledge Zane told him what he needed done, and War did it and got paid. If he failed, which he hadn’t in any of his requests, Zane had agreed that he would still get a portion for his trouble.

“Guys said one minute she was driving with the pack and then the whole pack disappeared between two of the roads they were watching.” War shrugged.

“What the fuck am I paying you for? I need her today, not tonight or tomorrow. TODAY! That is why I paid you the money upfront, you said no problem, you had connections,” Zane screamed.

War narrowed his eyes at Zane, and for the first time in their working relationship, Zane thought he might have gone too far. Although, at this point who cared, because if they didn’t get Storm and she got to town, she could actually cause problems for him. She didn’t know he had used her name on half of his holding companies, he assumed she would either never return, or she would file for divorce, at which point he was going to set her up to take the fall for his activities. Now he just wanted her dead and buried, because she was a thorn in his side.

“Seriously? Listen here you little fuck, I told you a long time ago that I worked the way I worked and that was it, you don’t like it, you don’t have to call me again. I don’t give a fuck, just telling you the facts, she was coming into town, and now I am assuming she is in town. Now, where the fuck would she go if she were here, ‘cause that is all I need to know, this is unless you would like me to walk out the fucking door and forget your damn number,” War snarled.

Zane swallowed, he didn’t have the time to hire anyone else as good as War and his men. His men were busy fixing the clusterfuck already caused by his wife, and any lowlife thugs he could dig up would completely fuck things up even more.

“She hasn’t been in town in years, all of her friends wouldn’t help her the way she looks right now, she dresses like a whore. Which is what I told you before she came into town,” Zane said smoothly. “I have no idea where bikers hang out, maybe start there.”

War nodded and walked out the door and Zane leaned back in his chair and frowned. She was coming for him like they had come for Reyes. He knew it, there was only one place he had they couldn’t get into, also his men would be able to defend it if they did come. Right now, he needed to plan for worst case scenario—they’d grab her when she came for him.

He picked up the phone and called Angel, she was getting the tapes he needed. Zane grinned, he knew when Storm saw he still had the evidence that could destroy her father’s career she would not fight what he wanted, and she would completely give into her fate.

“Go to the bungalow,” Zane said into the phone. “Do not stop anywhere, get there and don’t drive your car, just drive downtown, grab a taxi to somewhere, and then grab another one after that, make sure no one is following, I will be there waiting.”

“On my way,” the female voice of Satan’s mistress said on the other end of the line. He heard the call disconnect and grinned. He put down the phone and stood. Yeah, she was coming for him, and he was gonna be ready. Oh what fun it would be to watch his dear beloved wife as she realized her life with him looked like paradise compared to what her future held with the German. That in itself put a little spring back into his step and a grin on his face.

“Damn, ya’ll clean up good,” Byrd said.

The women were dressed to the nines, in their flowing summer dresses, which hid their tats fabulously, and high heels and actual pantyhose. Their hair was artfully colored to look natural and cut in a fashionable style. Their nails were done, and they had beach hats and sunglasses that made them look like they stepped out of a magazine. If anyone saw the group of women they would only think high class, because that is what they looked like from head to toe.

Their men stared with appreciation, which made all of them laugh because Creed announced moments before Byrd said what he did, that they were booking into a hotel tonight so they could be as loud as they wanted.

“Yep, they are going right where I thought,” Rain said quickly when they heard the phone conversation. “If we move fast, we can beat them. There are two exits and one entrance.”

Creed turned and looked at some of the Cali Warriors and said, “Go to the building, get in and find anything you can he is hiding. Then when you are done, haul ass to the office building, get in there as well, we need to find something to leave when we are done for the authorities to find.”

Byrd and his men nodded and left. Shady nodded and said, “The bungalow is ours and only ours.”

Creed nodded, he knew as they all did, that this was Rain and her men’s gig. Although they differed on who was going to do to deed, they all knew the outcome. The threat will be eliminated.

Everyone paid attention and listened to exactly where Rain said they needed to be. Within minutes, the men moved out to take their places. The women waited for their ride.

Rick had already made the calls to keep the authorities off their back, one of his contacts put an umbrella over them, calling it a clandestine operations in order to bring down smugglers. He was going with them. And for the first time, because Casey had done a quick sew job for him last night since they hadn’t had time before they left Arizona to have his patches sewn, Rick put on his cut. The guys smiled and nodded and Rick kissed Rain’s cheek as they walked out.

“Ready?” Rain said and put her sunglasses on and they all nodded. Bob snorted unladylike and said.

“How the fuck did you ever have a stick up your ass this far, Rain? I mean seriously? These hose sag in the crotch, I should’ve bought the thigh highs as well but you skinny bitches looked better so I went for tummy control. Fuck, like a torture device.”

“Bob,” Harmony said softly. “You are gorgeous.”

“You are,” Shady said and rolled her eyes. “Except when you open your mouth, so for the next couple of hours, zip it.”

“Bitch,” Bob muttered and they all walked out to the limo that was waiting to take them to the Coronado beach shopping area.

Because the one thing Zane didn’t know that she had discovered before leaving the first time, was that there was a hidden passageway under the bungalow and it lead right to one of the shops on the row.

Zane waited for Angel to get there, she had better hurry, or he was locking the place down. All of his men were right where they were supposed to be, and all he had to do was hit one button and they were locked in.