Wild Fury_Fury Security

by Lindsay Cross

  Right before you left me.

  Tomi jerked, gasped.

  “I remember you telling me you wanted to be watched.” He whispered in her ear, watching as Clint and Carter slid into the room and leaned against the back wall. He’d had them waiting just outside the door. “Does that thought still make you wet, Tomi?”

  Cole didn’t relent. He slid his fingers straight to her pussy, groaning in pleasure when he met sweet, wet flesh. “God, you’re soaking baby.”

  “I’m scared, Cole.” She strained toward him, subconsciously seeking him out for comfort. He wrapped around her, holding her in the shelter of his arms.

  “Do you think I would do anything to physically harm you? Give you pain you can’t handle?”

  “No.”

  “Do you think I would put you in any situation that you can’t handle?”

  “No, Cole.” His name came out on a breath, her voice lowering in pitch.

  “Good girl. Who do you obey?”

  “You.” Her answer was immediate and it pleased him to no end. Now it was time to give her something extraordinary.

  Cole nipped her earlobe, pressing his naked chest to her naked back. “Are you ready?”

  He turned and nodded to Clint and Carter. Silently, they made their way around the room to the bed, where they took a seat on the edge of the mattress directly in front of Tomi. Their light golden gazes glinted with banked heat.

  Her entire body stiffened with the realization they weren’t alone. He knew she wanted to ask who was in the room, but she bit her tongue. Good girl. She was showing her trust.

  This was a fantasy he’d never nurtured, but when Tomi had told him about it, he’d been unable to deny the desire it had stoked in her.

  Needing to test his theory, Cole let his hand trail from her hard nipple down between her legs. While she’d been wet before, she was drenched now. His knees nearly buckled with relief.

  “They’re watching you.” He began to slowly circle her nub as he twisted and pinched her nipple. “They see those beautiful breasts. God,” he groaned, letting her feel his desire, “those breasts have driven me crazy for years, Tomi.”

  She whimpered, her excitement palpable.

  “Do you trust me to give you what you need?” he whispered in her ear.

  She hesitated and his stomach churned. He wanted her immediate, unquestioning trust. She was still holding a small part of herself back from him, and while he couldn’t blame her, he intended to destroy that resistance now. If his plan to permanently bind her to him was going to work, he needed her soft and vulnerable.

  Gently, he circled her neck and tilted her chin up. His lips lowered to hers with all the love he had inside him. Whisper soft, he swept his mouth over hers until she was lifting up on her toes, begging for more.

  “Trust me, Tomi. Give in to me,” he murmured. “Your body tells me how hungry you are for me. I know you need what only I can give you. Are you strong enough to trust me to give it to you?”

  “Yes, Cole.” Her breathy response made his knees buckle.

  Hands firming with determination, Cole slowly undid the blindfold and allowed it to drop to the floor. Tomi jerked at the sight of his brothers, but he put his arms around her, anchoring her to him, showing her that he would lead her through this. Give her his support. “They want to taste you. To touch you.”

  Carter rose from the mattress and went to his knees in front of Tomi. Gingerly, giving her time to say no, he lifted his hands to her calves, circling her delicate knees before continuing his upward path. He licked his lips in anticipation as he rubbed up the insides of her thighs. Tomi shuddered, making little whimpering sounds in the back of her throat.

  “He’s only going to touch, Tomi. Nothing more.” Cole nodded to Carter to proceed. He did as commanded and lowered his mouth to her mound. Tomi’s whimper turned to a loud moan.

  Ruthlessly, Cole nodded for Clint to join. His brother moved without hesitation, his expression savage with desire. He maneuvered to her side, cupped her breasts and drew a nipple between his lips.

  Tomi bucked and whined, and unable to help himself, Cole slammed his mouth over hers, swallowing her moans of pleasure.

  Within moments, she began to squirm in earnest, writhing in his grip as she fought her way to an orgasm. An orgasm that couldn’t be allowed to happen just yet. With a commanding tone, Cole said, “Stop.”

  His brothers immediately pulled back, their gazes locked on Tomi. Her eyes flew open and she frantically craned her head for him. “Cole, please don’t stop.”

  He allowed a small smile to play on his lips. “Just taking a little breather, sweetheart.” He had no intention of letting her to come so soon. She was nowhere close to being stripped down bare for him. If he allowed her to orgasm this quickly, she’d regain control and start thinking. And thinking was the last thing he needed from her right now. He needed her to feel. He wanted her whole world to be sensation.

  “Tomi, do you want their mouths back on you?”

  She bit her lip and didn’t answer, worry evident even amidst the heavy arousal flushing her cheeks. He wasn’t going to allow her to lie. Ruthlessly, he dipped his fingers between her legs, his fingers sliding over her soaking wet pussy. His cock pulsed, eager to get inside her. “I think you do. And I think they’re enjoying your sweet taste as much as I do.” Cole slowly lifted his fingers and sucked her juices into his mouth, groaning with pleasure at the taste of her.

  Tomi’s pupils dilated so much her blue eyes looked almost black.

  “Tell me the truth, do you want them to touch you? Do you want to come?”

  She moved restlessly, squirming. Cole kept his feet firmly planted between hers so that she couldn’t close her legs. Holding her completely at his mercy.

  “I’m waiting on your answer,” he said in a deep tone.

  “Yes!” The word broke from her mouth like a cry.

  “Yes, what?” he asked softly.

  “Yes, Cole. I want them to touch me.”

  There it was—he could tell from her shaky, trembling voice that he was starting to break her down.

  “That was perfect, baby girl.” He nodded to Clint and Carter, who converged on Tomi with hungry looks on their faces.

  Clint moved to her other breast, pulling it greedily between his lips, while his free hand molded and shaped her other. Carter moved between her legs once more, putting his mouth on her nub.

  Tomi whimpered and pressed her head back onto Cole’s shoulder. Her entire body went taut. “That’s it baby, let go for me. Just feel.”

  She squirmed and rocked her hips. Cole tightened his grip and anchored her firmly in place, not allowing her to move an inch. He was in charge of her body. He was in charge of her orgasm. Her soft moans grew to frantic whimpers, signaling she was nearing orgasm once more.

  Tomi let out a ragged moan of what sounded like pain. She was on the verge of completely losing it, but she hadn’t fully submitted. No matter how badly he wanted to sink inside her and grant her the orgasm she desired, she needed this as much as he did.

  20

  Cole surrounded her. Clint and Carter scorched her. She was on fire. Assaulted from all sides with unrelenting pleasure. They were touching her everywhere.

  Carter’s tongue swiped under her nub and then over it, lapping at her bud with mind-numbing friction. Somehow, he kept just the right amount of pressure to keep her from falling over the edge. And then he pulled back, blowing his soft, cool breath on her burning folds. Cole’s fingers replaced his tongue, rubbing her overstimulated bundle of nerves. Her entire body clenched and spasmed from the building sensations.

  “Mmmm, you’re so wet, baby. I love hearing your whimpers.” Cole flicked and pinched. A huge wave of fire shot between her legs, intensifying the torturous ache. “Carter, I think she wants more.” And then his hand was gone, replaced by Carter’s incessant tongue.

  Tomi trembled, clenched. Clint cupped her breast and rolled her nipples between his fingers, his
face dark with need. Then he lowered his head to her nipple and licked, drawing the tight bud between his lips. Moist heat converged on her. Overwhelmed her. Dizziness rolled over her in bursts, sharp and brilliant.

  She grabbed the chain overhead, clenching it hard with her fingers. Desire licked up her body, driven ever higher by Cole’s brothers’ hands and mouths. She needed to orgasm—she needed it like she needed to breathe.

  “Stop.”

  Tomi almost screamed. “Cole…”

  “Hold on to it, Tomi. Hold it back for me. I’m the only one you come for.” The dark dominance in Cole’s voice sent a shudder of ecstasy down her spine. She held on to that sound, focusing on his hard-muscled chest pressed so firmly against her back. His arms held her to him—one wrapped around her chest, the other across her waist. He bent his head and gently nipped her earlobe. Her nub pulsed in response.

  “Can you do that for me, baby? Can you show me how good you are for me?” His hand buried in her hair, pulling her head back so that she saw only him. His dark brows were drawn. His mouth a taut line. His black eyes burned. The expression was so carnal. He wanted her terribly, but he was willing to wait. Why?

  She was barely in control of her own voice, but she managed to stutter out, “Yes…yes, Cole.”

  “Good girl. So sweet.” He let go of her head and she allowed it to drop. She didn’t have the strength to hold it up any longer. Carter was there, watching her, reading her with those knowing golden eyes. He was so different from Cole, but the dominance in his gaze was undeniable. Dear lord, she was surrounded by them.

  “Again,” Cole commanded.

  They converged on her as one. Carter took her into his mouth without breaking his gaze from hers. Entranced, she watched his darkly tanned hands on her thighs, kneading and holding her open. Her breathing hitched as his tongue touched her overstimulated nub.

  Clint’s lips closed around her nipple at the same time, rougher this time. He pulled, taking what she hadn’t given before. His free hand found its way back to her other breast, pinching and pulling in unison. Tomi cried out and strained against her bonds. Her body felt like it would explode on the spot. Waves of euphoric sensations crashed over her. Building again. “P-please!”

  She’d never needed to cum so badly in her life. The last ten years of self-given orgasms and vibrators were nothing compared to the fire licking up her belly.

  “Do you really need to cum, Tomi?” Cole’s hot breath fanned over her ear, his arms locked around her waist, pinning her backside to his hard length, still encased in his pants. She was the only one who was naked.

  “Yes! Yes, please. I need it.” She was willing to do or say anything at this point.

  “Who controls your orgasms, Tomi?” His patient, hard voice made her want to scream. He was asking too much, wanting her to admit to his control of her body. She was in charge of her orgasms. She was in charge of her life. Carter began to pull his tongue from her slit, and she bucked, reaching for his touch. Cole’s arms tightened with force, locking her in place so she couldn’t move an inch. “Stop.”

  Both of the brothers’ mouths left her. Shock stole her breath. Cole was willing to wait for as long as it took. She knew what he was doing—he was systematically breaking her down. He wanted her complete surrender, not the ninety percent she’d already given him. And dear lord, she wanted to give it to him, but she was so scared. What if she lost him, too?

  A sob broke free from her lips and she slammed her eyes shut, holding back the tears. She’d lost her father, the only other person in her entire life who’d ever loved unconditionally, while Cole was gone on his first deployment. The loss had torn her apart, and she’d known she wouldn’t survive another one.

  “Tomi, look at me.” Cole’s commanding voice broke through her haze. She did as he ordered, letting him see her tears.

  Her lips trembled at the look of utter devotion and compassion reflected back at her. “Please, Cole.”

  “Why can’t you let go, baby?”

  She shook her head, the violent storm of old fears warring with her desire. With her love. The truth was, she loved Cole Fury too much to survive if he died too. She’d thought it would be easier to walk away than to grieve him.

  But she couldn’t form the words. Her throat closed, fear holding her lips shut.

  And as far as she knew, he could still be in the SEALs, one of the deadliest units in the entire military. The risk was too high.

  Cole glanced at his brothers and nodded. Tomi felt them leave the room, but she didn’t see it happen because she couldn’t tear her gaze from Cole for even a second. He moved in front of her, cupped her cheeks, and stepped so close his chest scraped across her sensitive nipples. A shudder of need broke through her.

  “Why did you leave me? I know you didn’t leave for another man.”

  She flinched. He’d read her like an open book. “I can’t, Cole. Please don’t ask me.”

  He closed his eyes and drew in a deep breath, and when he reopened them all she saw was pain. “I can’t bear not knowing what I did to drive you away.”

  Her breath hitched, a sob working its way free. “You? You didn’t do anything.”

  “Not true, Tomi. Tell me. Now.”

  His commanding tone was like a whip across her soul, but the earnest longing in his gaze gave her the courage to speak. “There was a report. On the news. A SEAL unit had been taken out. It was right after dad died.” Another sob ripped from somewhere deep inside her. “Some drug addict broke into our house and murdered him. I was there. There wasn’t anything I could do to stop it.” She looked up at him, her blue eyes pools of pain. “I knew I couldn’t stop anything from happening to you, either. I—I couldn’t risk it, Cole. The thought of you dying.” Tears ran unchecked down her cheeks, soaking the hands that cupped her face. “I wouldn’t have survived.”

  “Christ, Tomi.” Cole’s face lifted with understanding. “You should have talked to me, told me how you felt.”

  “I couldn’t. I knew you’d convince me to stay. I’ve never been able to say no to you.” Her heart boomeranged in her chest, waiting on him to rage at her over her admission. “The only way was to pretend I didn’t care.”

  Cole placed the lightest kiss on her lips and then lifted his head, looking at her with unchecked adoration. “Thank you for telling me. But you should have called me. I would have been on the first plane home.”

  She shook her head almost violently. “You were born for the military. Your whole family was. I couldn’t ask you to deny who you are. I wouldn’t do that to you.”

  “We would have worked through it,” Cole said.

  “You wouldn’t have left the service for me. It was all you’d talked about. It was your dream.” She’d known it and loved him more for it.

  “Baby, I would have if it meant making you happy.” Cole held her face in his hands, his gaze so convincing. “I could have been there for you.”

  “Why aren’t you mad?”

  If possible, Cole moved in closer, surrounding her with his body. “I understand. I wish you would have told me back then, but at least I understand now.” He kissed down her neck, her shoulder. “I’ve gone insane without you, but I finally have you back, and I don’t intend to lose you again. I love you, Tomi. I never stopped.”

  His words rocked her, took her fear and crushed it. Her entire body trembled with the force of emotions crashing over her. He’d never stopped loving her, even though she’d left him. Even though she’d pretended he meant nothing to her. If a strong man like Cole wasn’t scared to admit to his feelings, then she wouldn’t be either. Tomi tilted her head back and uttered the words she’d been longing to say. “I love you too.”

  Cole’s mouth was on hers in an instant, devouring her. Tomi let go and gave in to the overwhelming tide of need he’d set free.

  “Tell me now, Tomi,” he breathed out, pulling away, “who owns your orgasms?”

  She answered without hesitation. “You, Cole. It’s alway
s been you.”

  He ripped his pants open, shoved them down and lifted her into the air. Tomi arched in anticipation, holding the chains binding her wrists.

  “Don’t hold back, Tomi. I need all of you.” And then Cole was thrusting inside her, stretching her, driving in to the hilt.

  She threw her head back and screamed out her pleasure, waves of intense need gripping her core. Cole held on to her hips, pulling out and slamming in again and again. He was her aphrodisiac. He drove her up and on, her orgasm building with an intensity that should have frightened her, but it didn’t. Not anymore. She trusted Cole to know what she needed.

  He’d attacked her resistance and taken away her choice, but it was somehow the most freeing thing she’d ever experienced.

  “Come for me, Tomi. Give me everything.” Cole gripped her hips and pounded into her.

  “Y-yes, Cole. Yes!” Tomi came apart in his hands. Every inch of her clenching down tight, she exploded. She screamed her pleasure as he drove her over the edge of anything she’d ever felt.

  Cole didn’t relent—he plunged into her, hard and fast, riding her orgasm and extending it into one long, unending rollercoaster of ecstasy. Cole filled her, surrounded her, controlled her. He took her with a mindless force, savoring her every last shudder. And when he slammed in the last time, he roared his own pleasure. The violent orgasm drained her and she sagged from the chains, hanging limp in his capable hands. He’d stripped her to her core, laid her open and vulnerable, and plundered her soul.

  She was barely aware of Cole unlatching her restraints or of him carrying her to the bed, his thick length still hard inside her. Cole laid her down, holding himself up enough not to crush her, and kissed her cheeks. Her nose. Her lips.

  Tomi closed her eyes against the almost frightening sense of vulnerability pressing in on her. Tears pricked her eyes again. She felt bare, stripped free of her defenses. Her emotions seemed to short circuit. Had she given away too much?

  “Shhh, let it out, baby.” Cole’s hands caressed her arms and body, soothing her. “You were so perfect for me, Tomi. I couldn’t have asked for more.” Cole drew in a shuddering breath, and Tomi opened her eyes to see the play of sweet, open adoration on his face. “I love you so much.”