Serving the Bad Boy: War Hawks MC

by Carmen Faye

  She wrapped her arms around his head and pulled him down to kiss her, and she did it almost exactly the way he’d kissed her yesterday. Like she was hungry and had found what she wanted to eat.

  Emmy looked almost frantic, and he hoped that pushing her right now was the best thing to do.

  “So, Emmy, do you want to ride my cock, or do you want me to eat your pussy? Pick which ever you like, but you need to come hard and let go of whatever has you worked up—unless you want to deal with it another way.”

  “Which other way?” She looked leery but interested.

  “I can go find the bastard and fuck him up.”

  She smiled. “What makes you think it was a guy that made me so mad?”

  “Well, you came back with only a few of the things you left with, so you left quickly. You look flushed and agitated, so that tells me that the confrontation was rather heated. Plus, I don’t think you’d be walking that quickly from a female.”

  “What are you an investigator?” she asked him, like she was amazed that he’d figured all that out from the information he’d received

  “What I am is tuned into you.” He could tell that she wasn’t sure about the choices he gave her, so he had another idea. “I’m ready to do something else on your list.”

  She looked at him intrigued.

  “Go into the pool and wait for me in the shallow end.” He walked off to find the manager. It took a few minutes to talk the man into giving him what he wanted. Matt wasn’t surprised; he was a negotiator and master sniper, so he usually found a way to get his way.

  When he got to the pool, Emmy was laying on a chair by the pool, like she was asleep. “Is that where I told you to wait for me?”

  She smiled with her eyes closed. “I wondered what my punishment would be for not following the rules.”

  “Someone is wanting to be punished?” he questioned.

  She just sat there with her eyes wide, and she’d sucked her bottom lip between her teeth. Fuck, that is hot. He put his thumb on the lip she was biting on and pulled down until she let go, but then she surprised him by pulling his thumb into her mouth and sucking on it like it was his cock. This wasn’t his plan exactly, but he had a way to make what they both wanted to happen. He withdrew his thumb from her mouth, and they both moaned.

  “It’s taking all I have not to pull out my cock and slip it between your shiny lips. You look hungry, Emmy. Didn’t I feed you well enough last night?” He watched her eyes widen and wondered what she was cooking up in her head. Matt stood up and walked backward to the pool.

  “There is no one else in here. Did you plan this?”

  He watched her but didn’t say anything.

  “I think you did, or you would stop me from doing this.” She pulled one of the strings on her bikini top and it fell down, leaving her big tits exposed to the air. She wasn’t out in the sun all that long, but he could tell the difference between the skin that was kissed by the sun and the skin that was hidden. She squeezed her boobs together and then pulled the nipples away from her body before she shook them a bit. Why that had practically made him a mindless zombie, he didn’t know. “Men just love boobs, huh?”

  There was something to what she was saying, but he didn’t get it. “I can only speak for myself, but you have a beautiful rack.”

  “How is it someone can look at you and it be so disgusting? Then, someone else looks at you in the same way, because of the same thing, and it’s arousing?” She looked puzzled, but she wasn’t really looking at him. Emmy was a little spacey and damned if he knew why.

  “It’s probably just the feeling you get from the person and the chemistry involved.” He tried to give her the best answer he could to such a general question.

  “Are you feeling a reaction,” she said, walking up to him and sliding her hand down his pants. This lesson wasn’t going to go anywhere if he didn’t get it together, and they only had ninety minutes before this place was again filled with people.

  “You know just how to make my cock hard, Emmy. Were you doubting your skills?” He watched her face closely to see if he could get a read on what was going through her mind, but it wasn’t working at all.

  She looked down and away from him with only a shrug.

  “Come on.” He got in the pool, and he put his hand out to her, but she jumped in by herself and then walked over to him. Matt couldn’t help but snicker a bit.

  “What’s so funny?” she questioned with her hands on her hips. This girl needed to fight or fuck, and he’d take the latter, but he was going to make it fun for her.

  “You are. Strutting around with your tits swinging, knowing how distracting it is to me, but I am a Lieutenant Commander of the U.S. Navy, and I am going to control myself until we get a few things accomplished.”

  “Like what,” she said, as she jumped up and wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. “I found out a lot about myself yesterday.”

  “Oh, really? Like what?” He held her and looked at the clock. It was debatable that she was going to let him do what needed to be done before she got rid of this excess energy. Matt still wanted to know what it was all about, but he knew people, and he could tell that she wasn’t going to give up and tell him whatever had upset her.

  “I like rough sex and dirty talk. My plan was to work on it and use it the next time I fuck someone.” She was talking like she just told him she wanted to bake cakes for the people of the world, and she was looking at him like she wanted to know his thoughts. Really?

  That probably wouldn’t have gone over like a lead balloon if he couldn’t see her riding some joker for all he was worth—while murmuring naughty words out of the mouth he just pulled his thumb out of.

  “Let’s hear what you’ve got.” He was just walking her around the pool, semi-floating so she could get the experience of swimming—in case they didn’t get to it today.

  She cleared her throat, and he tried not to be distracted by her hard nipples that were rubbing up against his chest. “I want you to take out your thick, hard cock that I can feel rubbing on my ass and fuck me like you did yesterday, and I want you to bite me right when I’m getting ready to come. I want you to bite me hard, Matt. I can take it. My pussy is so wet just thinking about it now. Will you bite me…? Ooooh.” She lifted up and inserted one of her pool flavored nipples into his mouth.

  “Emmy?” He was almost shocked at what that little bit of speech had done to him.

  “Please, Matt.” She looked and acted like she wanted to be ridden hard, and honestly, he thought he’d be better than yesterday since he wasn’t so raw, but somehow she made him hungry for her. She unwrapped her legs from his waist and took off the bottoms of her bikini before she rewrapped herself around him fully naked. Can I give her what she wants? Abso-fuckin-lutely.

  “There isn’t a lot of time right now. You just want to come hard, and I’ll give you more later?” He shouldn’t have been surprised by the compromise in his voice. He wasn’t much for it. It wasn’t that he couldn’t, it was just he was never with anyone long enough or cared hard enough to think about it.

  She nodded, and before he knew it, she reached down behind her and freed his cock from his trunks. It would have been funny if she hadn’t sunk right down on it without giving him a second to think about it. Emmy was the motor on this train because she was doing all the heavy lifting. Up and down, she tried to slam on his cock, but because of the water, she wasn’t getting exactly what she wanted. He walked over to the steps, so they could be in the water but out enough to give her what she sought.

  He laid back and brought his hands to her ass like he’d done before, but this time he didn’t get the pleasure of watching what his taps did for her color. He kneaded, as he lifted her up, and squeezed, as he dropped her down. The echoes in the big pool were getting louder, and he hoped the manager had kept the people away from the door, or they were about to get a lesson in what sex sounds like.

  “More, Matt, harder, deeper.”
She crooned, and he swore it made his cock harder, listening to her dirty words coming out of that sweet mouth.

  As hard as he was and as fucking sexy as this whole situation was, her saying that made something crack in his heart. He’d created a monster—a sweet-hearted, sexy monster. He brought her leg up and over to the other side, so she could spin on his cock, and he lifted her ass and moved with her, so they were both standing.

  “You’re going to get what you’ve been begging for….” He almost came right then, as she bent over further like she was trying to give him more than she already was.

  He started a rhythm that was powerful and fast, but he picked up more speed as she got louder and louder. Bringing her back toward him, he covered her mouth with one hand and worked her clit with the other. They came together in a way that was almost better than the first time. She was spent when they were finished, and he carried her to the chairs where they started all this.

  “You brought me in here to teach me to swim. Didn’t you?” she asked him, as she dried off.

  “Yes, ma’am.” He was drying off and thinking about how much fun he had with her. “We can try it out again tomorrow. Maybe we should keep an audience because then we will be forced to keep it clean.”

  “I don’t know about that. You tend to go all crazy when I’m around. How will you ever settle yourself down?” She was playful and sassy, which was the total opposite of what she was before they started.

  He helped her with her bathing suit—even though she fussed at him that she could do it herself, and by the time the manager knocked on the door at the appointed time, they were presentable.

  “So what now?” he asked her, and she looked like a deer in the headlights. “I figure we met as soon as we exited the plane, we are just a few doors down from each other, and you keep running into me, so maybe we should just keep each other company. If that’s alright with you.”

  “Yes… sure… great. That’s great.” Her smile was as big as the sun, and he was honored that she wanted to spend time with him, too. “What did you have planned for the rest of the day?”

  “There is a hike up a mountain and then dinner. After that I’ve got a she-cat that I’ve got to tame. I promised her that if she took just a little bite of me now, I’d rock her world later.”

  Emmy had a smile on her face, but he could tell that she wasn’t sure if he was talking about her or not. “You’re talking about me, aren’t you?”

  “I don’t know. Are you a wild cat?”

  “If I can sit on your cock and ride you like a horse, then a wild cat I’ll be.” She got up and walked to the entrance of the pool, leaving him looking after her.

  “You’re getting pretty good at that,” he said, as he caught up to her.

  “Thanks.” The smile she gave him was much better than the disgust he’d seen earlier, and he chose to forget about the person who made her mad. Chances are, the individual would resurface again, and he’d be ready with a six-pack of whoop ass just for him. That would have to be enough for now, as Emmy had a contented look on her face, and they would keep each other company for the next few days.

  CHAPTER FIVE

  Emmy was shocked and surprised at herself. Not only did she ask for what she wanted, but she’d gotten it. It was a rough morning with that jerk, but she was freshly fucked and ready for part two of her day. She giggled at herself because, just yesterday, she wouldn’t have thought to use such coarse language. Emmy had said a few bad words sprinkled here and there, just to enhance or emphasize what she was talking about, but not as a casual add on and never to increase her arousal. Who even knew that could happen? Although she was strongly suspecting that it was the person who used the words that got her so hot.

  The knock on the door made her look at her phone. Damn, giggle. She was doing so much thinking while she was getting ready she was almost late.

  She opened the door and a fresh looking Matt walked in the door. He had boots and shorts for her.

  “What’s wrong with my outfit?” she asked, looking down at what she had on.

  “Nothing, but I wanted to make sure you had the right boots because it is a steep climb. We aren’t going fast, as it’s more of an exploration than what I’m used to, but I want to make sure you’re good.”

  She liked how he looked after her, but she was here to be more independent. Is it just the way I look that makes people want to take care of me? She wasn’t sure, and she usually didn’t like it at all, but with him, it was endearing. Emmy put on the hiking boots and the shorts without putting up much of a fuss, but when she was done, he came after her with some sort of spray.

  “What in the world is that?”

  “It’s the best insect repellant in the world. Military grade.” He didn’t stop spraying when he talked, and there was a big cloud of aerosol that she was breathing in.

  “Matt?”

  “I don’t want anything biting your nipples but me.” He bit her bottom lip, and that made her moan and want for other things, but he just gave her a quick smack on the ass as he walked to the door. “Come on, if we don’t get there on time, they’ll leave without us.”

  “We don’t want that.” She grabbed her small purse and room key, and they were out the door.

  ***

  She learned a few things about Matt in the last hour and a half. First, he was a very fast walker, and he was knowledgeable about a lot of outdoorsy things. He could also read her like a book. She was trying to keep her calm the whole walk up the side of the mountain, but the man who’d accosted her earlier in the day and pissed her off so badly was in the same group as they were and kept trying to talk to Matt.

  Every time the man would get close to them, Emmy would take deep breaths and try not to go off on the man. She’d twisted his nuts so badly she would have thought he wouldn’t be on a nature hike that required so much walking. Maybe he had resilient nuts, or maybe that happened so often it was like a slap on the hand. She didn’t want Matt to get involved in it since he seemed to think he was her protector and she was a helpless female lost in the storm. That mental image made her laugh a little, and Matt looked over at her.

  “I’m glad to see you enjoying yourself a bit. I was beginning to think you hated this.”

  “Why would you think that?”

  “You were snarling and mumbling the whole way up here when we weren’t talking about anything. It’s either you don’t like the hike, or you don’t like Marcus over there. Come to think of it, you start with the mumbling and dirty looks when he comes by. Is he the reason you were pissed this morning, or do you know him from somewhere else?”

  She just looked at him like she did when someone asked her a question she wasn’t going to answer. He didn’t know her that well, so he wouldn’t recognize that expression, but he was very observant and would figure it out.

  “What do you do at work?” She thought to change the topic since they weren’t going to getting anywhere with the one he chose.

  He looked at her, and she thought he may understand the expression she gave him more than she thought because he gave her the exact same one in return.

  “Unfortunately, I can’t tell you that. I’m ranked pretty high, and most of what I do is classified information.”

  “Like if you tell me, you’d have to kill me?” She joked with him, and although she got a bit of a smirk, he wasn’t talking.

  “I’d never kill you, but I’m good at keeping secrets.” Matt looked at Marcus. “Do you have something you want to share with me?”

  “Why do I get the feeling that if I told you something I may not know what happened, but it would be taken care of?” She wouldn’t ever tell a soul, but it was nice to have someone who had your back.

  “I don’t know why you’d feel that way, but I get the same feeling that you think you handled the situation and you wouldn’t tell me anything anyway.”

  “Maybe we know each other better than we thought.” She never knew what people meant about standing there making
google eyes at each other, but that’s what they appeared to be doing.

  The guides were taking a break and letting everyone take pictures at the top of the mountain. The view was breathtaking; it was like they were at the top of the world.

  “Makes everything else seem kind of small when you’re up here doesn’t it?” Matt said when he pulled her hand in his.

  “I’m taking this grand trip because of my aunt. She passed away last year, and no one wanted to tell me because it was my last year of college and they didn’t want me to worry. When I graduated, they couldn’t tell me all the bullshit they’d been feeding me for the last eight months. They said she was gone on vacation or she couldn’t talk, but she was my favorite aunt…she wouldn’t have missed my graduation.” She took her hand back from him. “That’s why it’s important for me to be independent—so I can prove to my family and to myself that I can make it out here.”