Page 32 of Bond

“You got it, baby,” I reply, tilting my hips back and surging forward, driving my cock hard and deep just like she asked, again and again, until we both came hard. Resting my head against Rochelle’s chest, I listened to the wild thumping of her heart and smiled.

“Hold on tight, sweets,” I order, moving us away from the door and carrying my love to our bathroom to wash up and then back to bed.

Where we spent the next few hours lost in each other. I know we should be getting up and finding something to eat, but I can’t make myself move away from my woman. We’ve been connected in some way since we left Church hours ago.

I’m slowly, almost lazily, pumping in and out of Rochelle, my hands cupping her face, leaning on my elbows to hold my weight off her. Her green eyes are hazy, and I can feel she’s about to come again, but I’m not ready yet.

Stopping my slow thrusts, I wait a beat. “What’s wrong, love?” she asks, tightening her legs around my hips and running her hands through my hair.

“I love you, Rochelle.”

She smiles her wide smile that makes the dimple in her cheek pop, eyes crinkling at the corners, “And I love you too, Bond.”

Stretching forward, I moan slightly as my cock slides deeper into her depths, “You have to promise to be safe tonight, baby. You stay on that fucking roof; our baby girl needs both of us to come back alive.”

“I promise, and you have to keep yourself safe too. I can’t do this without you.”

My lips take hers in a hard kiss, our tongues twining and dancing as we lose ourselves in each other, coming hard.

While I have faith in myself and my brothers, I can’t help but worry that I’ve only just found her and that I may lose her.

Unfortunately, time doesn’t stop, and before I know it, Blaze is hammering on our door to let us know it’s time. I’m holding tight to her hand as we walk towards the hotel. It’s strange to seethe big windows shuttered by corrugated iron to protect them as much as possible; the double doors were also reinforced so that nobody should be able to break through them unless they drove a truck through them, which honestly, I wouldn’t put past these motherfuckers.

Securing the hotel was one of the first things we’d done when we’d taken over the town, before we’d even thought of doing the businesses. At the time, I’d wondered if we were going for overkill, but now I was glad of it.

Everyone was waiting for us in the main foyer of the hotel. We were all dressed much the same in black combat trousers and long-sleeved black shirts, our hair covered in tight black skull caps. Josie and Noni had kitted Rochelle out as she didn’t have any suitable clothing.

Bull nodded at us as we walked in. “Here,” he says, handing us two bulletproof vests. Taking them, I held them up with my eyebrows raised in question. It was the one thing we’d not been able to get, and I wondered where they came from.

Bull tipped his head towards Jill, who was competently checking her rifle. On the table where she was sat, there was an arsenal of knives, handguns, and… my eyes widened. Was that fucking grenades?

Blaze was staring hard at Jill, and you could almost see the little hearts floating around his head. She was exactly the type of woman he liked: small, feisty, with a take-no-shit attitude, and the fact that she knew her way around a gun! Man, he was so fucked because from what I gathered, she was a bit of a free spirit and didn’t do relationships. Although that might change if Noni had her way.

“Thanks, Jill,” I state, helping Rochelle into her vest. Jill looked up from her task, her strange whiskey-coloured eyes a littleconfused until I waved my vest. Her confusion cleared, and she smiled.

“Oh, you’re welcome. There’s more hardware in that bag if you want to help yourselves,” she waves towards a duffle bag.

“Um, Jill,” Noni starts as she has a look in the bag, “not that I’m not grateful, but where did you get all this stuff?”

Jill stands and starts strapping her arsenal to her body. I’m wondering how the hell she’s going to keep standing with the weight because she’s not a big person.

She only replies once she’s done, “You know that I’ve been the person that everyone in my family calls on when they need something, right?”

Noni nods; we all know this because it’s the one thing that bothers Noni the most—she feels like Jill’s family takes advantage of her. “Well, I took your advice and started to do things for me when my family no longer needed me as much,” she informs Noni. “I’ve been moonlighting as a bodyguard-come-nanny for clients that,” she hesitates before continuing, “let’s just say they’re unique. And also, very powerful. I’ve kept in contact with most of them over the years and made some powerful connections. This hardware came from a thankful client whose daughter I found when nobody else would look for her. It’s all untraceable, so no need to worry about the police or anything.”

“Um, well, fuck,” Noni mutters, rubbing a hand down her face. “I was going to offer you a job here, but it seems you won’t need it.”

Jill grins at Noni, and Blaze perks up when she responds, “Oh, I’ll be taking the job, Noni, don’t you worry. I need a break from travelling, and honestly, I’m homesick. I’ve missed spending time with you, and the children are growing too quickly. I don’t want them to forget me. So, yes, I’ll be staying, but first let’s kicksome arse and get rid of this problem so that I can get to know Rochelle and Josie better.” Jill walks to another box and opens it up, “Here,” she hands an earpiece to Bull, “I know you lot have your own, but these aren’t on the market yet and are military grade. I thought we’d test them out and see what you think.”

Rochelle was smiling next to me as Jill handed her an earpiece. “What are you smiling at, baby?” I ask.

“She’s awesome. I love the Crow ladies; they’re all fucking bad arse,” she smirks at me.

Wrapping my hand around her ponytail, I pull her head back and press a hard kiss to her lips.

“You ladies may be bad arse, but remember to keep yourselves safe.”

“We will, don’t worry,” Rochelle answers, pressing a last kiss to my lips. She picks up a handgun and checks it over before grabbing another clip and another box of ammo that she stuffs in the pocket of her combat trousers.

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