She hasn't stirred yet this morning so I'm killing time laying here with her on my chest thinking of my next move. I had a man on the senator, his every move is being followed and documented. So far we’ve intercepted some pretty explosive intelligence between him and some of the other high players involved but I wanted it all, wanted them all. My guys were chomping at the bit to blow his head off but I'm not sure that's the way I wanted to go just yet. I want this bastard to suffer, I want his name dragged through the mud until there wasn't a place left on earth where he wasn't known for the monster he is. Him and whoever was a part of this sick twisted fuck enterprise.
"Your heart's beating really fast Gideon, are you okay?" She ran her hand soothingly over my chest making me smile.
"I'm okay sweetheart go back to sleep, you still have at least another hour before the sun comes up." She stretched and glided her body over mine; silky smooth and sleep warm.
"Don't wanna." Uh oh, she had that look in her eye that meant she was about to put me to work.
She caught my morning wood between her thighs pressing her bare young pussy against me. This habit of sleeping in the nude did have its benefits. It didn't take much to reach under the covers and raise her just that little bit needed to get things lined up just right. When my cock tip touched her wet entrance I pushed down on her hips until I slipped inside. Smooth and unhurried; her hips were moving before I was fully imbedded inside her.
A slow sleepy kiss was shared as we moved gently against each other. Her body felt fucking amazing as I ran my hands over her, like nothing I could have ever imagined. My heart threatened to explode in my chest with the love I felt for her, the strong emotion she dragged out of me by just being.
"I love you Blossom." That telltale clenching she did around my cock always got to me. The fact that she came from just my words of love whispered softly in her ear made me feel like a king. I worked her slowly up and down on my cock as she laid on my chest. I kept things light and easy even though I wanted to fuck her hard and deep. I always want to fuck my girl hard.
I can't wait ‘til she’s better, 'til the cast is off. Because when she reacted this way to me I just wanted to plunder. As it was I had a hard time not throwing her to her back and digging in. Instead I lifted her head holding her hair back with my hands and looked into her eyes as she rode me harder. She moaned as she moved her tight body over mine, taking me in all the way her lip caught between her teeth as she concentrated on the feeling of having me buried inside her.
When her eyes glazed over and her head went limp on her neck I knew she'd seen what was in my eyes, all the love and adoration I had inside for her. There's nothing I wouldn't do to right the wrongs done to her, nothing.
" I'll never stop loving you, never stop wanting you, needing you, my heart." I kissed her like she was the air I needed.
Ashley
He loves me so much it's almost overwhelming. No one could've ever prepared me for this kind of love, a love that totally consumed and possessed. Not even the dark cloud hanging over me could detract from his love and what it gave to me.
The way he touches me, he's so careful, even as he was being forceful. I could feel him as he moved inside me slow and deep and so unbelievably good. It made me feel wild and totally abandoned, like I wanted, no needed to do things I'd never contemplated before.
"Gideon...I want..." I couldn't put into words the need that rushed through me.
"What Blossom, what do you need?"
"I'll show you." I bit his neck as I raked my nails down his chest.
"Shit baby." He reared up taking me with him as I held on to his skin with my teeth. I wanted more, was on fire for more but the words wouldn't come. He understood though, my Gideon knew me very well. I found myself on my back as he pounded away at me, just the way I imagined.
"Yes, yes, yes." It's the only thing I could scream as he hit all the right places inside and when that overwhelming feeling of drowning overtook me I went with it pulling his mouth forcefully down on mine so I could be the one to ravish. His body shook and trembled over and in me as I felt him throb inside me signaling his release.
Gideon
“You okay baby?” I tore my mouth away long enough to ask before she pulled me back to her. Shit what was that? Even now she still moved beneath me her body wild. She’d gone into some sort of lust craze. The noises coming from her I’d never heard before, her nails digging into my flesh, her mouth wild and hungry on mine. “Don’t stop Gideon don’t stop.” No I won’t stop fuck, don’t let me hurt her.
Her wildness was doing something crazy to me, I’d cum inside her already, and yet my cock was hard and hungry for her. I kept sliding in and out of her heat lost in her. Reaching beneath her I lifted her into my powerful strokes. I have to stop this before she hurts herself, didn’t she need to breathe? She’d been sucking on my tongue for what felt like forever and her pussy clenched around me so hard I thought she’d break my shit off but still she kept going.
I pulled out and turned her around eating her pussy from behind the way she liked. She screamed and tore at the sheets while fucking back on my tongue. When she begged me in her sweet voice to fuck her I reared up behind her and slammed into her once more. “Fuck yeah.” I looked down at the smooth arch of her back as I pummeled her from behind. “This what you wanted huh?” I grabbed a fistful of her hair and fucked her the way I’d been wanting to. My cock went on a rampage inside her hot tight pussy, battering away at her insides. I didn’t think of anything else, just the fire that raged inside for her, always her. When she slammed her ass back into me and screamed I finally flooded her with my seed. “Merciful fuck.”
She shook for minutes after I rearranged our bodies so that she was in my arms again. I put my hand over her tummy sudden fear for my son or daughter hitting me. “I didn’t hurt her did I?” I guess from the wide smile on her face that was a no.
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I have to make arrangements for her father's funeral; as much as I hate the bastard I know she'd want that so I’m doing it for her. She's looking better this morning, then again so am I. That's what a morning spent in bed together loving each other will do. She hasn’t brought up the shit that’s been going on in our lives yet today and I was glad for that. I wished she could have just one day free of the darkness.
"Gideon, why haven't you been going to work? I'll be fine here by myself if you need to go into the office I'm not a baby you know."
I think I've heard that same refrain at least ten times in two days. I've given up trying to explain to her. Somehow she seems to have been stripped of her fears. Either that or she really trusted me to have the necessary things in place to keep her from harm. But there's no way that I'm letting her out of my sight right now. The senator has been combing the city in search of something. I have no doubt it's the whereabouts of my wife; apparently her father had one ounce of decency left in him since he hadn't divulged her whereabouts or it seems who she'd married.
It wouldn't take him long to figure that out though, all he had to do was come across the publication with the marriage announcement. There was no telling if Cliff had told the other man that her new husband was onto him and his schemes. I'm quite sure if he'd given him my name he would've already been looking in my direction, but so far the reports suggested he was walking blind. It's not like he could be hidden, he's a well known figure so wherever he went and whatever inquiries he made would me noted no doubt so he'd have to be circumspect. It remained to be seen if the good doctor was going to join him.
"Come here." I pushed back my chair from the breakfast table where I'd been going over the latest finds from my guys on the missing children. She climbed into my lap and rested her head on my shoulder, so sweet. I went back to what I was doing while she stole strips of turkey bacon from my plate. She was in one of her cooking moods today, which I wasn't too thrilled about since she was still in a cast; but the girl could be stubborn as all hell.
"Well?" She butted my chin so
ftly with the top of her head like a little kitten making me laugh. She always makes me smile, in fact I don't think I've been this relaxed and at peace in my life until she came into it, which is a fucking wonder with all this shit going on around us. But somehow when I’m alone with her like this nothing else seems to matter, she makes me feel like a carefree man just enjoying his wife, that's when she wasn't bugging me to get her way that is.
"Drop it Blossom, I'm staying home until you're back on your feet at least. Why don't you go do your lessons so you can send them in today, aren't they due soon?"
"They're done already."
"What, when?" Was she lying to me? I doubt it, for someone who's led such a horrible life she was amazingly honest and open; and so full of love. It amazes me every time that she survived that shit and remained the person that she is.
"I did them all the first day."
"Nerd." I nuzzled her head when I got an elbow to the ribs for my insult.
"It's almost time to go for your checkup I think another day or two." Her body tensed against mine.
"Is he gone?" I knew whom she was referring to and my heart hurt, she was still afraid of her monster. So what was all that talk about me leaving her then if she was still so afraid?
"No baby he's still here but my guys are on him every second he won't get near you ever I promise."
"Would you kill him...if he came after me, would you have to kill him?" Her little body shook as she sat up to look at me.
"Yes." She closed her eyes and took a deep breath before relaxing back into my arms.
"Did we find the others?" I guess that's that, no questions no discouragement she just wanted to know the facts. Maybe it gave her a sense of security knowing that I would go the distance to protect her. I'm sure she had a pretty good understanding by now of what kind of man the senator was; maybe she knew that his kind could only be stopped one way. I'm hoping it doesn't come to that yet, I would love to see him pay for his crimes before the whole world, fucking bastard.
"That's what I'm reading now, we've found some of them and my guys tell me they've got the bead on others, we'll find them all baby don't fear; even if it takes years I'll never stop looking." I didn't tell her that it was going to take mercenary acts to rescue some of the young girls and boys who'd been sold into sexual slavery. There was one report of a young brother and sister who'd been sold to a husband and wife. Now you'd think these two had difficulty having children of their own and grew desperate enough to steal someone else's, but that wasn't the case here. These animals were running a sex club that procured children for sexual deviants. They have the money and the clout to keep their sick lifestyle hidden while parading in public as upstanding citizens of their country, and they weren't the only ones. If half this shit was to be believed quite a few of the rich and famous of the free world were into some sick shit that involved kids. No wonder the senator was willing to get his hands dirty to keep it a secret. There were a lot of moneyed people on that list.
My boys both local and abroad have been going at this thing hard, that's why the information was pouring in so seemingly effortlessly. To a man they all hated what we were uncovering and it made them work that much harder. It's only been a few days and already they wanted the go ahead to move on retrieving some of the ones they'd found. I thought it was best to get all our ducks in a row before we went in, I didn't want anyone being tipped off. But the thought of leaving a child in that environment for even a second more was abhorrent. My job now is seeing where we should hit first. It wasn't known as yet if this thing was run like a network, or if the senator kept his clients in the dark about each other. If it was the latter then we could move one by one, if the former then it would take planning. The operation would have to be handled simultaneously. I had the manpower needed to carry out such an operation but I didn't want to leave anyone behind if I could help it. It was a tough call all around. Move now and risk the chance of people being tipped off and going into hiding, or wait knowing that a child was being abused somewhere.
"Can't we bring home the ones that they've already found?" Geez, was she in my head or what?
"Is that what you want?" She nodded against me as I looked down at her sad face.
"What if we take them and it alerts the criminals that we're onto them and they hide the others that we haven't found yet?" She picked up the documents from in front of me.
"You've found all these in just a few days you'll find the others I'm sure."
"How did you know what I was reading?" I thought I'd kept it pretty well hidden from her under the guise of reading something for work.
"I read it upside down when I was asking you about going to work. Your face didn't look like you were reading something about work."
"What did it look like?" She was more perceptive than I'd given her credit for it seemed.
"Like you'd tasted something nasty, that's how I felt when I was helping you that first day. Now it just makes me angry; angry and sad. I think they shouldn't have to be there one more minute if we can save them." She took my hand then and placed it on her stomach. "We'd want him or her to come home right away no matter what; I know you can save them, just like you saved me."
"Shit Blossom!"
After putting that on me she’d busied herself cleaning up the kitchen having no idea what her faith in me did to me. I sat in that chair for a long time willing myself to be the man she needed me to be; hoping and praying that I would always be worthy of it of her. There were so many elements to my wife, she was in turn scared, brave, sexy, shy; a myriad of emotions that all came together in one small perfect package.
I kept changing my thinking because always in the back of my mind was the question of whether or not she could live with whatever it was I was about to do. She’d pretty much okayed offing the senator but could she really live with a husband who had blood on his hands? And if not that then what was the alternative? If I exposed him while he was alive there was no doubt in my mind that her name would somehow come up and I couldn’t have that.
Then there was the fact that this shit kept changing up on me. One minute I’m dealing with perverted fucks and the next I’ve got men who believe that they can turn themselves into wolves and shit. Gage had jokingly said that he was going to research that shit but I wasn’t sure that he hadn’t been somewhat serious when he’d said it. I’ll leave that freaky shit to him and his men I had my hands full with the rest of this shit as it is.
I missed her after a while and went in search of her. She was being good for once, sitting out on the balcony reading a book. She’s been coming out of her shell little by little, trying out her newfound skills on my ass. The girl is a sex fiend. Today was the day she was supposed to have her check up but I’d chickened out and asked dad to have his friend come here instead. I’m not ready to take her out in the open just yet after all.
“What are you reading baby?” I walked over and stood over her so I could run my fingers through her hair. She held up a copy of Rework. Heavy reading for a teen and definitely not what I expected; I’d forgotten I even had it in the library. “Why’re you reading that baby?”
“So I can learn how to help you, that way you don’t have to work so hard.” I kissed her hair and pulled her up out of so I could hold her in my lap. “Thanks baby but don’t you want to read something more fun?” She opened her book and went back to reading; I guess I was dismissed. That’s one of her more endearing quirks, the way she just held her peace and did her thing anyway. Of course when she was being disobedient and obstinate then I didn’t like it. And she’s been doing that more and more lately, testing her boundaries of which there were none. I let her have her way in pretty much everything and I have the sore dick to prove it.
She closed the book five minutes later and just sat there quietly while I played in her hair enjoying one of our rare moments of peace. “Are you going to get them?” Well that didn’t last long, I suppose it’s hard for her not to think about this shit. “I’m thinkin
g about it.” I squeezed her when she went silent on me again.
“I really wish you wouldn’t worry about this stuff baby. I’ve got it under control the guys are already setting things in motion. I just want you to think about being happy. Can you do that for me?” She turned in my arms and looked into my eyes. She’s reading business books so she can help me, she’s worrying about abused children who are in the hands of monsters, when does she get to think about her? Will she ever have that freedom of mind? Will there ever be a time when she can focus on herself, her own happiness? Or will I be the one to do that for her? If that’s what it takes then so be it, but it’s a lot for one person to carry, especially one with such a soft heart. “I think you should.”
“Then that’s what we’ll do if you promise me you’ll stop worrying.” She bit her lip and played with the buttons on my shirt. “Can we…?” She leaned over and whispered in my ear. In answer I reached under her and released my cock, lifted her slightly, moved her panties to the side under my oversized t-shirt that she’d chosen to wear around the house and slipped up inside her. “Go ahead baby ride.”
Chapter 29
I pushed her back so she sat straight up on my cock. “Give me your mouth sweetheart.” She leaned over slowly her natural sensuality coming into play. She moved like a dream, slowly up and down and back and forth grinding her pussy into me. I licked her lips before feeding her my tongue. She hummed into my mouth as I dug my fingers into the flesh of her ass lifting her up and down on my cock faster and faster. The blaring of car horns went by below as people went about their daily routines. I didn’t worry about us being seen way up here the guard wall kept out prying eyes from surrounding buildings. Still it felt almost decadent taking her here in the open.
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