Page 27 of Shattered Wings

Within fifteen minutes, I’m pulling into Ben’s driveway. His garage door is wide the fuck open. Remi’s blacked-out Tahoe is parked off to the side. When he sees me, he hops out and we both walk toward the garage. It’s better to be as inconspicuous as possible. We don’t want any nosy ass neighbors catching us.

The garage door was open but there’s no such luck with the door leading inside the house. We use a lock pick to break in through the garage door. Easy shit. We’ve done this a million times. Once we step into his house, it’s all fine line, black and white, modern, clean as shit. There doesn’t seem to be a speck of dust anywhere. I don’t even know where to begin. Remi heads one way and I move towards his bedroom.

Entering the room, I still at the sight before me. There’s a picture of my Ellie hanging on the wall above his bed. What the hell is wrong with this dude? He’s fucking crazier than I thought. My hands clench at my sides and I grit my teeth. If this piece of shit was still alive, I’d beat his ass. Walking into the closet, it’s organized, not a thing out of place. After coming up empty, I check his nightstands. The first one has nothing of use, it’s the second one that has my blood boiling. There’s a condom wrapper with Illiana’s name written on it and a pair of light pink panties. I’m assuming those are hers, too. This prick took trinkets after raping her. “Fuck,” I grit out.

Pulling a Ziploc bag out of my pocket, I put the panties and condom wrapper in the bag. I don’t want to touch them, but pinching them at the edges should be alright. While I was searching the room, it seems like Remi was searching the kitchen and living room. He comes up empty-handed. Handing him the bag I found, he looks disgusted.

“I know you’re pissed off, but let’s keep searching. There’s got to be something here.”

“Fuck it. You’re right. Let’s go check his office.”

“I’ll check the closet, you check the desk, Lach.”

The desk is a bust. There’s not much here. It seems like he’s been making numerous trips to Colombia. That really makes little sense. I don’t know why he’d be going down there.

“Yo, come take a look at this. The safe is open. Looks like he forgot to close it all the way. What kind of idiot does that?”

Walking over to Remi, he’s standing in front of a tall ass safe, just staring, mouth agape. He’s pale as a ghost. Right away, I see pictures of Ellie, her old friend Lexa, and my sister Ava. Why would he have pictures of the other two? It’s obvious that he’s been obsessed with Ellie for years, but Lexa and Ava make no sense.

“Why the fuck would he have pictures of your sister like this, Lach? Ava has always been a good girl.”

It’s then that I see what he’s talking about. Ben has pictures of himself engaging in sexual activities with both Ava and Lexa individually. I cringe at seeing these. This isn’t on a brother’s to-do list. That bastard! He always knew that my sister was off limits. Remi looks more angry than I do though. That’s interesting.

“I found the rope that he used when he killed Cristina. I’ll just leave that in the safe. This whole pile of shit will be investigated. These pictures aren’t staying. No one’s going to see these girls like this.” In all the time that I’ve known Remi, I don’t think I’ve ever seen him this pissed. “Oh, take this.” He hands me a flash drive. My computers in the Tahoe, so once we’re done here, we can see what’s on it. Actually, we should take his laptop, too.” He scoops everything out of the safe that he needs, laptop included, and then leaves it open like it was.

“Let’s get the fuck out of here, Lach. I’m ready to commit murder. My cop buddy will search everything else for us. If we missed anything, he’ll let us know.” Well damn, alright then. We leave through the garage just how we entered. Only this time I hop into his Tahoe. Once we are seated, Remi grabs his computer from the backseat. He powers it on and I hand him the flash drive. He takes a minute to get it loaded, but once he does, my mind feels like it’s about to explode.

Someone intentionally drugged Ellie all those years ago. That’s what messed with her memory. Some fucker named Matthew created the drug that did it. There’s all this information on a secret society, too. What the fuck! It’s near a town called Luce del Sole. I don’t think that’s very far away. I want no part of that shit. Not only that, Ben knew all about Jaxon and this supposed girl in Colombia. He planned it down to a T. He had the woman doing treatments to stimulate her ovaries. Holy fucking shit. He set him up with Christina too. She was from a well off family in South Florida. She didn’t truly want Jaxon, but Ben blackmailed her and then made her fall in love with him. Stupid girl.

“Remi, I need to go. This is a lot to take in for me right now. Can you call your buddy on the force and send him down to that warehouse and then get him to search this house? Who knows what else could turn up!” I need to go back home and get into bed with Ellie.

“Go home to your girl, man. I’ll call you when I know more.”

Walking into the condo, my head is reeling from everything that Remi and I have just learned. Ben was psychotic, and we didn’t even know it. He killed Christina for crying out loud. Who knows why he was with my sister? That’s a conversation that we’re going to have to have. Ava has never kept secrets from me, so I don’t know why she’d start now. Something doesn’t feel right about the whole situation. Knowing Lexa, it’s likely some bullshit drama that she sucked Ava into. One way or another, I’ll get to the bottom of it. Or maybe I’ll let Remi help me out if he wants.

I’m so fucking tired. The need to lie down with my girl is riding me hard. Heading back into the bedroom, she’s still asleep, snuggled under the covers, cuddling my pillow. The sight makes my heart beat just a little faster. Knowing that I could have lost her for good because of Ben and his obsession just about tears me in half. Shucking off my clothes, I pull back the blanket and snuggle in next to Ellie. She reaches out for me even in her sleep. So I wrap my arm around her and pull her as close as I can. Her honey and vanilla scent instantly calmed me. Relaxing into her body, sleep claims me.

Waking up to Ellie’s mouth on my cock should be a sin. She’s working me up and down, not realizing that I’m awake yet. Her warm, wet mouth feels so fucking good. I won’t be coming in her mouth, though. The only place I’ll be coming is in her tight cunt.

“Ellie, what are you doing?” Groaning at the sensations coursing through my body. She’s always known how to suck dick so well.

“I’m sucking your fat cock. What does it look like I’m doing? Didn’t it feel good?” Oh God, help me. When she lifts her head up, the pout is in full force. My little Ellie isn’t so sweet and innocent right now, and that turns me on even more.

“You know damn well that it felt fucking amazing. I’ve always loved it when you sucked me off. But let me ask you a question. Where am I supposed to come?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she says with a little snark. She fucking knows, but she enjoys playing games, I see. All it takes is a look from me and she says, “My pussy, daddy, in my pussy.” Holy fucking shit! She’s never called me that before. Apparently, a new kink has been unlocked because my cock is harder than ever before.

“Climb up here and sit your pussy on my face, Illiana.” She scrambles up the bed as I lie back down on my pillow. My girl is still naked from yesterday, so that’s one less step we need to go through. She isn’t afraid to take what she wants, either.

Climbing up the bed, she hovers over my face and grabs onto the headboard. “You ready to eat this pussy until I’m coming all over your face, daddy?” She looks down at me and fucking winks. My cock twitches, and I can feel the pre-cum beading on the tip.

Smacking her ass, I say, “sit the fuck down on my fac…” I don’t have time to finish what I was going to say because her pussy completely covers my mouth. Damn, she tastes delicious, and she smells even better. Instantly, she grinds on my tongue. Her pussy is already so wet from sucking my cock that it won’t take long before she’s coming on my face. Pulling my hand out from under her, I thrust two fingers into her tight wet heat as she moans out my name. Well, not my name. She keeps calling me daddy. Curling my fingers, rubbing her g-spot while flicking and sucking her clit, she gasps, “Daddy, I’m coming. I’m coming all over your face. Drink me up and lick me clean.” Holy shit! This woman and her dirty mouth. I thrust my fingers once, twice, a third time, and I bite down on her clit. She fucking explodes all over my face, juices soaking me. Her body is shivering and shaking, legs twitching too.

Now it’s my turn. “Get on all fours, Ellie. It’s daddy’s turn.” She gives me a saucy look and I just smirk at her. She wants to call me daddy, then I’m down for it. I have no problem playing right along with her. As I said, a new kink has been unlocked.

Ellie flips around and does as she’s told. I waste no time. I’m on her in an instant, slamming my cock into her cunt, balls slapping her clit. Fuck, she squeezes me like a vise.

My abs are already tense. “You gonna come in my pussy, daddy?” She turns around to look at me and licks her lips. My cock twitches in anticipation. Hell yes, I am. “Play with your clit, Ellie.” She reaches down between her creamy thighs and starts flicking her clit. Her walls ripple around me as she moans.

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