Without Law 10

by Eric Vall

  “Of course,” I said with a smile, and I folded up the map and set it next to the chair, then I patted my lap.

  The beautiful brunette sat down gently on me and pulled her legs up so her knees curled over the arm of the chair, then she leaned her shoulders against my arm and looked out to the fire.

  The flames lit up her face with a soft, orange glow, and I stared at her features, the soft downward slope of her nose, her beautiful brown eyes, and the soft, supple outline of her lips.

  “What?” Paige asked suddenly, and she looked up at me.

  “Nothing,” I said. “I just like to look at you. You’re beautiful.”

  “Thanks,” the brunette said, and she looked down and bit her lip.

  I could feel my erection stir under her, and the feel of her ass on my lap only served to speed up the process.

  I lifted my hand and traced it over her shoulder, then down her arm and back up again. Next I let my fingers gently, slowly run over her collarbone, then down, between her breasts and over the small swell of her stomach.

  I desperately wanted to reach into her panties, but instead I traced my fingers down her hip to her thigh, and back up once again.

  “Oh,” Paige breathed. “That feels so good.”

  “Your skin is so soft,” I said, my voice husky from arousal.

  I traced down her body once more with my fingers, but this time when I got to her hips I slowly traced toward the inside of her thigh.

  Paige’s breath caught as her thighs pressed together out of instinct, but I carefully pushed them apart and traced up the inside toward her panties.

  “Oh, god,” the brunette whisper-moaned, and her head fell back against my arm.

  “You are so sexy,” I whispered as I reached the hem of her panties and traced it up and down.

  Paige’s body tensed as I moved my finger over her panties. I could feel that she was soaked already, and my erection grew underneath her.

  I teased her for a moment more as I slowly moved my finger across her growing wet spot, then I grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her mouth up to mine.

  She breathed into me as I kissed her deeply, and she wrapped her arms around my neck, her hands tangled in my hair.

  “I want you so bad,” I growled.

  “I’m all yours,” she whispered.

  I kissed down her jaw to her neck and nibbled her soft skin as I ran my hands down her sides and felt every curve of her beautiful body.

  I felt her breath grow ragged against me, her chest rose and fell heavily, and I needed to feel her, so I reached around, undid her bra, and revealed her supple, perky breasts.

  Her small, pink nipples were taut as I cupped my hands around them. Her body was warm under my hands, and I continued to kiss her deeply as I rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger.

  “Ohhhh,” Paige whispered as she pulled away from me and threw her head back in pleasure. She moved to where she straddled me and began to rock her hips against me.

  I could feel the heat of her on my erection, and it drove me crazy. I kept one hand on her breast as I squeezed and pinched her nipple, and I moved the other hand down to her panty line and slowly pushed my way down toward her slit.

  “Fuck,” the brunette moaned as my fingers slid inside her panties.

  I rubbed her pussy with my finger, she was slick and soaked, and I felt my breath go ragged as I took in the feel of her.

  “Oh, please,” Paige moaned as she pushed her hips down against my fingers.

  “Do you want me inside you?” I asked.

  “Yes,” she breathed. “Please, Tav.”

  “Say it,” I commanded.

  “I want you inside me,” she said and she bit her lip.

  I slipped my finger into her pussy, one, then two, and I felt her spasm against me.

  “God that feels so goooood,” she moaned as she rocked her hips against my hand.

  I slowly pushed my fingers in and out as she ground against me.

  “Oh, fuck,” she panted, and I felt her grow tight around my fingers.

  I let her ride my fingers until I felt her pussy grip me and spasm as her body tensed and her grip in my hair tightened.

  Once her orgasm was finished, I pulled my fingers from her, looked her in the eyes, and tasted her.

  Paige watched hungrily as I licked every drop of her from my fingers.

  “Do I taste good?” she asked breathily.

  “Like candy,” I said with a grin.

  “Oh shut up,” she giggled and hit me on the shoulder.

  “Come here,” I breathed, and I pulled her mouth against me for a deep kiss while I pushed her hips back so I could slide her panties off.

  Once her panties were off, I unzipped my pants and freed my erection.

  “God,” Paige groaned as I rubbed my cock against her slick pussy.

  “Do you want it?” I breathed.

  “So bad,” she panted. “Please, Tav.”

  With that I thrust inside of her and held her against me while she breathed raggedly.

  “Oh my god,” the brunette moaned, and she spasmed around me.

  “You feel so fucking good,” I groaned as I slid in and out of her hot, wet pussy.

  I reached around to grab her ass and pushed her hips up and down on me so she bounced on my cock hard.

  “It’s so deep,” Paige groaned as I pushed all the way in once more.

  I picked up the brunette by the hips, and stood up as she wrapped her legs around me, then I walked us over to the wall and pushed her back against it.

  “Hold on to me,” I breathed.

  “Okay,” Paige said, and she gave me a deep kiss until I began to thrust in and out and she pulled away with a gasp.

  Her pussy felt so good as I pushed in and out as hard as I could. I needed to feel her come on me again.

  “God,” the brunette cried out, and I covered her mouth with my hand so the other girls wouldn’t wake up.

  I felt Paige’s body tense as I kept the pace, and soon she threw her head back in pleasure as her pussy spasmed hard on my cock.

  I pulled out and thrust inside once more and filled her with my cum while I could still feel her spasms.

  We stood against the wall for several minutes as we caught our breath.

  “Are you tired now?” Paige asked after a while.

  “Definitely more tired than before,” I chuckled, and I walked us over to the chair and set Paige down.

  “Are you nervous about tomorrow?” the brunette asked.

  “Not nervous,” I said. “But it is a longer mission than most of the ones we’ve been on before, and we’re dealing with a mode of transportation that is still fairly new to most of us.”

  “Fair points,” the brunette said with a nod. “But I think we got this.”

  “We definitely got this,” I laughed.

  “Can you two shut up already?” Tara grumbled from the bed.

  “I’m with blondie,” Anna said. “It was bad enough we had to hear you both fuck.”

  I looked at Paige, and she looked back at me with wide eyes, but then we both burst out laughing.

  Chapter 6

  The next morning I woke to the sound of movement. I opened my eyes to see the girls all up and sitting around the fireplace.

  “Is it dawn yet?” I asked.

  “Not quite,” Anna answered.

  “You all are up early,” I said as I hopped out of bed and threw my pants on.

  “Well, maybe if you weren’t up all night sexing Paige, then you’d be up early, too,” Tara said with a wicked smirk.

  “You’re just jealous it wasn’t you,” the brunette laughed.

  “Damn right I am,” the platinum blonde responded.

  “Oh lord,” I said as I walked toward the fireplace. “Is that coffee I smell?”

  “Yes,” Tara said. “Brody never has any at breakfast, and I was itching for some caffeine.”

  “It should be ready in just a minute,” Paige said.
“We just added the grounds.”

  “Oh, you girls are wonderful, have I told you that lately?” I asked as I took a seat next to Bailey on the floor.

  “Not nearly enough,” Tara said with a grin.

  “Remind me to do it more often,” I chuckled.

  I stared out the window for a moment at the still dark sky outside. I knew it would be dawn soon, but for now I would enjoy the early morning and some coffee with my girls. We were in for a long few days, and a good cup of java seemed the perfect way to start our journey off on a good note.

  “I miss Winchester,” Bailey sighed as she looked at the fire.

  “Aww,” Paige said with a smile. “We all miss him. And Rolly, and Betty, and everyone else. But we’ll be home soon.”

  “I know,” the blonde said with a frown. “But Winchester would love this fireplace.”

  “He loves any fireplace,” Tara laughed.

  “That’s true,” Bailey chuckled, and I was happy to see a genuine smile on her face.

  Bailey finished up the coffee and poured us each a cup. The black liquid smelled so good I could barely wait for it to cool down before I took my first sip. It was hot as hell, but the flavor hit my tongue and I sighed with satisfaction.

  “Careful,” Anna chuckled. “You’re going to have no taste buds left.”

  “Worth it,” I said, but I set the drink down to cool some.

  “So are we going to see if Brody is awake before we head out?” the redhead asked.

  “Well,” I said. “As much as I’d just like to leave, I think we should. He did promise us some supplies, and we still need to know how many people to expect at the refinery.”

  “Good point,” Paige said.

  “Besides,” Bailey added. “If we just left, he could think that we bailed on the mission.”

  “That’s true, too,” I agreed.

  “He’s normally not up very early, though, is he?” Anna asked with a raised brow.

  “I don’t think so,” I said. “But he will be today.”

  “It looks like we have a little bit of wind out there,” Paige said as she looked out the window. “That will be perfect to get us going.”

  “Did I hear something about a waterfall yesterday?” Tara asked. “Or was I dreaming?”

  “Not a dream,” Paige sighed. “But it’s the quickest way.”

  “How is a waterfall the quickest way?” the platinum blonde retorted.

  “It’s a small waterfall,” the brunette said with a glare. “And we’ll be able to get around it easily.”

  “How are we going to do that?” Anna asked.

  “We’ll take the boat onto shore,” Paige said. “We’ll bring it around the falls, then get going again.”

  “We’re going to carry the boat?” Tara asked, slack jawed.

  “It won’t be that bad,” I said. “It will be kind of like pushing a car.”

  “I hate doing that,” the platinum blonde said with a crinkled nose, and I remembered how she had insisted on steering the last time we had to push a vehicle.

  “We’ll figure it out,” Anna said confidently. “If Paige mapped out this course for us, then I trust that it’s the best way.”

  “Thanks,” the brunette said with a soft smile.

  “You are the captain of the boat,” I told the brunette.

  “No, you’re our captain,” Anna said.

  “Paige is a much better boat captain,” I said.

  “I’m fine with being the first mate,” the brunette laughed.

  “What about the old T.V. show?” Bailey asked. “Wasn’t the first mate called the Skip or something?”

  “It was Gilligan's Island,” I chuckled. “And they called him the Skipper.”

  “That’s it then,” Anna said. “Paige is the Skipper. It’s decided.”

  “Does that make you Ginger?” Tara snickered, and I raised an eyebrow at her. “What? My grandma used to watch that show.”

  We all laughed at the platinum blonde for a moment and then finished our coffee. Bailey made us another pot and filled our thermoses for the day, then we put out the fire, grabbed our gear, and headed out to the wall.

  We set our stuff down, and just as I was about to ask one of the guards if they had seen Brody, the man in question strolled out from the wing of the fort.

  “Tav!” he called. “You look ready for the day.”

  “Almost,” I agreed.

  “Come,” he said. “Let’s have some breakfast.”

  “We really should be going,” I said. “We want to make as much headway today as we can.”

  “Right you are,” Brody said with a nod. “Let’s get your boat loaded then, shall we?”

  “That sounds great,” I said. “And did you get a count of how many people will join us at the refinery?”

  “Sixteen,” he said. “Oh, and before I forget. I have a little something for your sniper.”

  “For Bailey?” I asked, and my eyebrows pinched together as I remembered what he had said the night before about a surprise.

  “Bailey is the sniper, yes?” Brody asked with a raised eyebrow.

  “Yes,” I agreed.

  “Did he say he has something for me?” the blonde hippie asked.

  “I did,” Brody said, and he headed back into the wing.

  “What do you think it is?” Bailey asked, and she looked at me confused.

  “I have no idea,” I said.

  “Here it is,” Brody called as he walked out with the barrel of a rifle barely visible from behind his back. “Close your eyes and hold out your hands.”

  “Alright,” Bailey agreed with a soft voice, and she did as requested.

  I watched carefully as Brody laid a Barrett M82 in Bailey’s small arms. She nearly dropped the weapon when he let go, but caught it and opened her eyes.

  “What’s this?” she asked as she looked up at Brody, then at me. “This is mine?”

  “It is for you,” Brody said with a grin.

  “You really didn’t have to,” Bailey said with a shake of her head. “I can’t accept this.”

  “Nonsense,” he said. “You’ll get more use out of it than anyone. Besides, consider it a part of the supplies for the mission I’m sending you on.”

  “Are you sure?” I asked Brody. The weapon he had just given Bailey was incredibly useful and powerful, I doubted he just had them lying around, at least I hadn’t seen any while I had snooped around the day before.

  “Of course,” he said with a smile. “Take it and enjoy. I have some ammo for you as well, I packed it in with your supplies.”

  “Thank you.” Bailey grinned and gave Brody a quick hug.

  “You’re welcome,” he laughed and clapped the blonde hippie on the back.

  “What gun is it?” Anna asked as she looked over Bailey’s shoulder.

  “It’s a Barrett rifle,” I said. “It’s technically an anti-material rifle, but it can be used as a long range sniper weapon as well.”

  “Is it a .50 cal?” Paige asked.

  “Yes,” I confirmed, and all the girls’ eyes widened.

  “Anti-material rifle,” Tara said, “what’s that?”

  “It means it was designed to take out equipment,” Paige explained as she examined the weapon.

  “Equipment like what?” the platinum blonde asked.

  “Aircraft, trucks,” I said with amusement. “Anything your enemy could use to fuck you up.”

  “Jesus,” Tara breathed.

  “Does that mean this thing can shoot through walls and shit?” Anna asked with wide eyes.

  “That’s exactly what it means,” Brody laughed.

  “Damn, Bailey,” Paige said. “Moving up over here.”

  “Thank you,” the blonde told Brody once more. “I really love it.”

  “I’m sure you’ll have some fun with it,” he said with a wink, then he clapped me on the shoulder. “Let’s get you ready to go.”

  “Sounds good,” I agreed with a smile.

 
“There’s a case for it as well,” Brody said, and he grabbed a large carrying case from against the wall.

  I showed Bailey how to break down the weapon, and offered to carry the case for her, but she insisted that she had it, so I backed up with a smile.

  While it wasn’t the weapon I personally would have picked out for Bailey, the Barrett was one hell of a firearm, and since that girl could drop someone with a .223 at four hundred yards, I had no doubt that she would excel with her new toy. I would have to show her a few things, since it was much more powerful than her previous rifle, but I had faith she would pick it up quickly. I’d also have to explain to her that it wasn’t a replacement for her daily rifle. The Barrett was a beast, and I’d probably end up carrying it for her while we traveled, considering the thing weighed at least thirty pounds. Still, it was a nice weapon to have around.

  I wondered why Brody had given her the gun, though. It was an incredibly nice and generous gesture. Maybe he was just impressed with her skills, or maybe he really was grateful that we had taken the mission, and it was a token of his appreciation. Either way, I was pleasantly surprised by his gift, and I knew it meant the world to Bailey. She hadn’t said anything, but I knew she had wanted a new weapon for a while. She loved her M14, I knew, but I could tell that she had grown bored with it. Now she had two different personal weapons to choose from.

  We followed Brody and two of the guards down to the gate that led to the water and found a large ammo box filled with supplies waiting for us.

  “I hope this is enough for your travels,” Brody said. “It should be about a week’s worth of supplies.”

  “It’s plenty,” I agreed. “Thank you.”

  “There’s three hundred rounds for your sniper’s new toy in there,” he said with a grin.

  “Awesome,” Bailey said.

  “We best be going,” I said as I held out my hand to Brody. “We look forward to the arrival of your crew.”

  “Be safe out there, brother,” he said as he grabbed my elbow. “I’ll see you real soon.”

  “You got it,” I said and I grabbed his elbow as well.

  “Alright,” Anna announced. “Let’s get this boat on the water.”

  “Let’s go,” I said with a grin, and I grabbed the large box as the guards opened the gates for us.

  “See you soon, brother!” Brody called as we headed out and the gates closed behind us.