Page 24 of Black Site

I told her right before I got on the helicopter with Ace and Dante and Remy to stay in the compound. I left Duncan there to protect my most prized gift. Then I kissed her hard right in front of my men, not caring that they knew I had fallen so hard.

"Stay with Jack. Even on his back, he's more dangerous than any other man I know. He knows what you mean to me."

She shook her head and followed Duncan out of range of most of the wind off the blades of the helicopter. Still, her hair whipped around her face and when I looked I could tell she was crying. It gutted me to know that I did that to her, that I made her worry. That I put her in danger because of the life I live, the life I should have given up so I could have someone like Libby and be able to keep her safe.

If I can find out who is ordering death warrants for me and my men then I can put a bullet through his brain and start that life with her. A life I never thought I would have or want. Until then I have to do all that I can to make sure she is safe. I can't give her up or let her go but I can kill anyone who even thinks about coming near her with bad intentions.

Me and my men are closer to finding out who did this to us. We have a name that stood out to all of us. He wasn't the leader - he's not smart enough. But he can lead us back to the person pulling the strings and that is more than we had before we left.

We touch down when it's night. The other men, Duncan and Jack, know we're home but I'm not sure if she does. Hell for all I know she could be asleep. I move through the house quietly and quickly after dropping my pack in the weapons room. I make my way up the stairs to my room and ease the door open. I don't really want Libby seeing me like this now. I'm dirty and covered in blood and mud. But I also need to verify that she is here and safe with my own eyes. I'll clean myself up after I get my look at her sweetness.

But Libby isn't in our bed. I move to the bathroom, my heart racing. If something happened, if she tried to leave, my men would have informed me immediately. The shower is on. I can hear the water falling down the tiles from the double showerheads. I have a shower that doesn't have any doors. It is hidden behind the huge tub with openings on both sides and a bench running along the back of it.

I made this bathroom with Libby in mind. I don't need all this shit to stay clean but she would like the big ass tub with the jets in it and the shower with enough room for five people to fit in at the same time. Okay, so the shower might have been done more for me. As soon as I sketched it out I wanted her little ass in the steam and heat spread across the bench. I start dropping my clothes as I walk towards the sound until I'm standing at one of the entrances naked. My vision adjusts to the mist and I see her there in the stream of water.

Her head is tipped back so the water can run down her bare body the same way I want to. God, she doesn't have a clue how tempting she looks standing there unknowing, innocent. Her wet hair hanging down her back turns a darker color when it's wet but there are still strands that gleam bright red like she caught the setting sun. Her curves are on full display for me and I can't stop my hand from dropping to my cock and fisting it.

Her hand trails down the swell of her breast as she rolls her head to the side. Her eyes open and she gasps when she sees me standing there. Her eyes are quick to run down my own body which is still covered in blood and dirt.

"Jim...is any of that...?"

She wants to know if the blood on me is my own. I shake my head, unable to lie to her about who I am. Her tongue comes out to touch her bottom lip and I wait for her next words. She's seen me kill before but something about this time is different. Maybe it's the amount of death that clings to me or all the bodies I piled up before coming home to her.

"Then what are you waiting for?" her voice is low and has a sexy breathlessness about it. When my eyes meet hers they are shooting sparks that have nothing to do with how many men I've killed. I walk closer slowly, giving her time to make her move. This is how it is with us. We both have to be in control for a little while and we both have to have the pleasure/pain the other offers.

I reach my hand out for her and spin her so I can push her against the cool tile. Her lips part, as her eyes roam over me. I kick her legs open wider. I reach around her to play with her but she uses her butt to push me away from her. She ducks out from under my arm and cocks her eyebrow at me. Oh my beauty wants to play tonight. I can't fight the smile that spreads across my face.

I take one step towards her and she retreats one step until I have her against the other side of the wall. She grins as I come in for a kiss, but before I can reach her she's pushed me back and tripped me with her foot. I rebalance not going all the way down as she laughs and dances across the shower to the other side. I let out a growl and dive for her. Both of us are slippery and this probably isn't the smartest thing for us to be doing in the shower but this is exactly what I needed. I wrap her up in my arms and pull her down to the floor. Her arms are wrapped around me too. Her legs spread and waiting for me to slide in but I have other ideas. I want to hear her scream.

Once I have her safely on the ground I slide down and have my mouth on her before she can try to push me away. Her hands dig into my hair and the tugs and yanks have my cock aching for release. She doesn't try to fight me any longer and instead raises her hips to bring her closer to my mouth. I lick her slowly at first and wait until she's twisting to get closer, to make me do it harder. I really sink into her then and make a meal out of eating my mate's pussy.

She rewards me by getting louder. Her head rolling back and forth trying to fight the release I am driving her to. In this moment I could do anything to her and she would accept it, no questions asked. She makes me feel like the god everyone else calls me.

"Don't stop! Don't ever stop!"

I mumble around her flesh in my mouth, "Never." I will never stop giving her what she wants and needs. I bring a finger up and slide it inside turning it to find the hidden spot inside that drives her crazy. Pretty soon I am adding a finger to stretch the tight sheath for my cock when I take her.

I feel her release draw closer like it's my own heartbeat. Her feet plant firmly on the tiles by my head and her head arches back, her red hair flowing out like the blood I spilled for her protection. God damn she is beautiful. She screams my name and her body convulses around my fingers and tongue. I have her flipped on her belly with my cock at her entrance before she can finish shaking through her orgasm.

"Yes! Oh God, Jim, I've missed you so much!" I pull her up to her knees and she flips her hair back over her shoulder so that the water sprays across my body as I start driving into her.

"Missed you too. So fucking tight. It's tightened back up not having me inside of you for days."

"Then don't ever leave again and it won't try to strangle you."

I push her down which brings her ass up higher in the air. She tries to fight for the upper hand but all she does is make her pussy even tighter for me. She thinks it won't strangle me if we do it enough but she's wrong. This pussy is always going to squeeze up around me, begging me for what only I can give it.

She cries out as she topples over the edge and into her orgasm. I keep pounding into her until she is shaking into a third and a fourth before I let myself follow her over, filling her womb with the seed that has been waiting for her for days. I roll over and take her with me so that both of us are lying under the warm spray of the nozzles. She drops little kisses on my chest until she straddles me and sits up. She finds me and slides down my pole and we are off again. Both of us fighting for domination and submission. This time she's on top and I bleed a little for her. She sinks her nails into my chest and rides me until her body is quivering from release and both of us are covered in cum and sweat.

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Libby

"The only time I felt alive was when I watched the life drain out of another man's eyes. Until I found you."

We finally made it to a bed and now I am sitting propped up on a stack of pillows listening to Jim as he paints my toenails.

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