Without Law 10

by Eric Vall

“God,” I moaned as she pulled her mouth away and smiled at me.

  “Come here,” I growled, and I stood both of us up and walked us to a nearby tree.

  “Ooh,” the platinum blonde purred. “What are you going to do to me?”

  “I’m going to punish you for being such a naughty girl,” I whispered in her ear.

  “Yes, please,” she moaned.

  I grabbed Tara’s hands and pushed them against the tree until she was practically bent over with her ass out, then I yanked down her pants to reveal a lacy pink thong that matched her bra.

  “You’re so fuckin’ sexy,” I moaned as I spread her legs wide for me.

  “God, I want you inside of me,” Tara panted.

  I stroked my fingers along her slit to feel how wet her panties were, then I crouched down and pushed them aside so I could shove my tongue inside of her.

  I held her hips as I lavished her with my tongue. Her pussy was soaked, and it drove me wild to taste her sweet juices.

  “Oh, fuck,” the platinum blonde groaned as she arched her ass back more for me. “Don’t stop.”

  Her body went stiff, and she let out a loud moan as she came on my tongue. I felt her pussy squeeze my tongue, and I lapped up every last drop of her before I stood up and thrust my cock into her with one quick motion.

  “God,” Tara moaned through ragged breaths.

  “You are so tight.” I grabbed her hips and thrust in as deep as I could.

  Tara’s hands gripped the tree for support, and she arched her ass more as she turned her head to look back at me.

  “Your cock is so hard,” she groaned, and her face was one of pure ecstasy as I fucked her from behind.

  I undid her bra, then reached around to grab hold of her breasts as they bounced with each hard thrust. Her nipples were taut, and I pinched them softly at first, then harder and harder.

  “Fuck!” the platinum blonde exclaimed. “I’m gonna…”

  I felt another orgasm rack her body as her pussy spasmed on my cock. The sensation of her pleasure was too much, and I felt my ass start to shake as my balls began to release.

  “I’m going to come,” I growled in her ear, and then I made one final thrust as deep into her tunnel as I could.

  “Ohhhhh, yeahhhh,” Tara moaned when she felt my sperm flood her pussy. Then she let out another gasp as her climax peaked again and again.

  We stood there locked together for a few moments while I poured into her accepting body, but then we both finally came down and let out long sighs of relief.

  I laid my head against her back, and we both caught our breath for a moment before I slowly pulled myself out of her and pulled my pants back up.

  “Damn,” the platinum blonde said as she pulled up her own pants. “That was nice. You came like a gallon inside of me.”

  “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” I chuckled. “Do you need to clean up?”

  “Naw,” Tara snickered. “I like feeling your cum in me.”

  “Okay,” I said, and I realized my dick was getting hard again.

  “Do you think they heard us?” she asked.

  “China heard you!” Anna shouted from the tent.

  “Good!” the platinum blonde shouted back.

  “Do you still want to take first watch?” I asked Tara.

  “Yeah,” she said with a smile. “You go get some sleep, I’ll be fine.”

  “Alright,” I agreed, and I kissed her on the lips before I headed into the tent.

  “Finally,” Anna grumbled as I stepped inside and found a spot to lay down.

  “Hey,” I laughed. “We didn’t know you were awake.”

  “We weren’t,” Paige said dryly.

  “Tara’s so loud,” Anna said. “Next time cover her damn mouth.”

  “I’ll remember to do that,” I chuckled and I leaned back and closed my eyes.

  The next morning I woke early and found Bailey on guard duty.

  “Hey,” I said quietly as I crawled out of the tent. “How are things this morning?”

  “Fine,” the blonde said as she set a pot of water on the fire. “I was just going to make us some coffee.”

  “It will be a good way to try out our new thermoses,”I said with a smile.

  “That’s what I was thinking, too,” Bailey said. “How did you sleep?”

  “I slept fine,” I said as I took a seat by the fire. “Are you ready for today?”

  “As ready as anyone can be,” the blonde said, but I didn’t feel it.

  “What’s wrong?” I asked.

  “I don’t know,” Bailey said with a shake of her head. “I just feel like I won’t be much help, I guess.”

  “Because I said you can’t shoot into the refinery?” I asked.

  “Yeah.” She nodded.

  “Don’t worry,” I said with a small smile. “It’s nothing about your skills. Your weapon is just too powerful. But I’m positive that we’ll find the perfect spot for you to use it.”

  “You think so?” the blonde asked with a more genuine smile.

  “Absolutely,” I agreed. “We’re a team, and we are not complete without you.”

  “Thanks,” she said.

  We watched the water for a bit as it began to boil, then Bailey poured some coffee grounds into it. The morning was cool, and it wasn’t quite dawn yet, so I figured I’d wait until the coffee was ready to wake the other girls. It wouldn’t take long, and we would still be able to get a move on before morning set in. Besides, we didn’t have nearly the amount of miles to cover as the day before, the refinery was just a few miles down the road.

  “I was going to make some breakfast,” Bailey said. “But I wasn’t really sure what to make.”

  “Hm,” I said, and I thought for a moment, then I pulled out some power bars I had put in my backpack from our haul at the resort. “How about something easy this morning?”

  “Perfect,” the blonde said.

  “They’re chocolate flavored, too,” I added.

  “Even better,” Bailey said with a grin.

  “Did I hear something about chocolate?” Paige asked as she climbed out of the tent.

  “You did,” I chuckled.

  “Chocolate for breakfast,” Bailey laughed.

  “Yum,” Paige said as she took a seat around the fire. “Coffee almost done?”

  “Yup,” the blonde said. “Just a couple more minutes.”

  “You’re getting really good at making it,” the brunette said.

  “Thanks,” Bailey answered. “I just tried to watch Rolly to see what he did. I don’t think it will ever taste quite as good as his, though.”

  “Maybe it’s like that thing where stuff always tastes better when someone else makes it for you,” Paige said.

  “What do you mean?” I asked.

  “I know what she’s talking about.” Bailey nodded. “I could make the same veggie burger as this little cafe I used to go to, with all the same ingredients, but it never tasted quite the same.”

  “Right!” the brunette exclaimed. “Or like if you make a fancy coffee at home it never tastes the same as one from the coffee shop.”

  “I think that’s just in your head,” I chuckled.

  “Oh, it totally is,” Paige agreed. “I think it’s because when someone else makes it you don’t see the process.”

  “Right,” Bailey said. “So every bite or drink is kind of a little surprise.”

  “Exactly,” the brunette said.

  “I never minded making my own food or coffee,” I said with a shrug.

  “Of course you didn’t,” Paige laughed. “But wasn’t there ever a restaurant that had something you just couldn’t make the same?”

  “Rozitos,” I said after a moment.

  “What’s Rozitos?” Bailey asked.

  “It was this italian restaurant near where I grew up,” I said. “I loved their lasagna, and my mom and I tried to remake it a million times and we could never get it to taste the same. Don’t get me wrong, it was still
good, but it wasn’t Rozitos.”

  “See,” Paige chuckled. “You get it.”

  “I guess I do,” I said.

  “Morning,” Anna said as she crawled out of the tent.

  “Do I smell coffee?” Tara called.

  “Yes,” I chuckled. “It’s time to get up.”

  Anna took a seat around the fire just as Tara climbed out of the tent, but the coffee was done, and Bailey dished up each of us a cup and passed them around, and then she started another pot of water.

  “Yum,” Tara said as she held the coffee with both hands and breathed in the aroma.

  “Are you making another pot?” Anna asked.

  “Yeah,” Bailey said. “I figured we could put some in our thermoses since we have a long day of reconnaissance ahead.”

  “Oh, nice,” the redhead said with a grin.

  “And we’re having a simple breakfast this morning,” I said as I passed out chocolate protein bars.

  “Mmm,” Paige groaned. “I love these things.”

  “Let’s go over our plan for the day while we eat,” I said. “Paige, what position are you?”

  “I’m on map duty,” the brunette said. “I’m going to map out the refinery.”

  “Right,” I said with a smile. “And Anna?”

  “Guard duty,” the redhead said, and she held up my watch. “Count how many are on patrol and when the shift switch is.”

  “Good,” I confirmed. “Bailey?”

  “I’m keeping a count of all the men in the refinery,” the blonde said. “But I also kind of figured that wouldn’t take me all day, so if I get done I thought I’d help Anna.”

  “Perfect,” I agreed. “And Tara?”

  “I’m with you,” the platinum blonde said with a wink.

  “Right,” I laughed. “It’s going to be a long day, so I want to make sure everyone drinks plenty of water, has a snack every so often, and doesn’t stay out in the sun the whole day.”

  “Alright,” Anna agreed. “Are we coming back here to formulate our plan?”

  “That depends,” I said. “Tara and I are scouting the area, so if we can find a spot that’s closer, then we’ll stay there, but if not, this will be our best bet. Though I would prefer to not have to ride another five miles back tonight, then five miles there in the morning before the attack.”

  “Fair enough,” the redhead said.

  “We’ll take our gear with us and find somewhere to keep it safe while we scout,” I said.

  “What’s our signal to go?” Paige asked.

  “I’ll come grab you,” I said. “Don’t worry.”

  The girls sipped their coffee and ate their chocolate happily. I was somewhat on edge since I didn’t know exactly what we had gotten ourselves into at that point, but I knew that seeing the refinery and doing some reconnaissance would calm me right down. I hated to go into a place I hadn’t seen before, but after today we would know the ins and outs of this place and be able to formulate a good plan to take the place from these assholes.

  If these guys were anything like the ones who had attacked the fort, then I knew they were dicks, but after today we would have a positive on whether they were all pieces of garbage. I wanted to be absolutely sure there were no honest civilians who were there against their will before we started shooting.

  “You okay?” Anna asked, and it broke me away from my train of thought.

  “Yeah,” I said and I shook my head. “Just thinking about today.”

  “What about it?” the redhead asked.

  “Just that it’s going to be a long one,” I chuckled. “We have a lot of information to cover.”

  “No more than we’re used to,” Paige said with a shrug.

  “She’s right,” Tara said. “We always scout before we go into a place.”

  “I know,” I said. “And today will be no different.”

  After we had eaten our power bars, drank our coffee, and filled our thermoses, we cleaned up the area. It didn’t take long before we were all ready to go once more, and we hopped on our bikes and took off down the road.

  The sun had barely broken the horizon by the time we were on our way to the refinery, and I was happy that we had got such an early start. We needed to be able to see how things ran throughout the day, and we couldn’t do that if we weren’t there for the whole day.

  We followed the road for the next four miles or so, until we saw a sign that said Sneider Oil one mile ahead, then I had us pull off the road, hide our bikes behind a small, abandoned house, and make the rest of the trip on foot.

  The fields had grown tall, and we made our way carefully through the grass so as not to be seen.

  “The refinery should be just past those trees,” Paige said as we drew closer.

  I scanned the area and decided that for the moment that was our best spot. Unfortunately, there were no large hills or mountains for us to climb on and get a good vantage point. The hudson was directly to our right, but it wouldn’t come in handy here either, so I led the girls to the tree line and stopped to listen before we went any further.

  I heard voices, so I lowered myself to the ground, and the girls followed suit. We army crawled through the trees until we had a good view of the front of the refinery. There were a few cars that blocked some of our eye line, but we could see the main entrance, and for the moment that was great.

  The refinery was a cluster of tube-like buildings, pipes, and smoke. It laid three hundred yards away, directly through the trees. There was a road that led in front of the place, but it branched off to the back part as well. Aside from the out building to our left, and the trees that surrounded the place, there was no cover around. The land was flat and open, and I could see the main road from where we laid, so I knew it was visible to the soldiers as well.

  The place was smaller than I had thought. I knew it wouldn’t be huge, but I had anticipated at least twice the size that it was. Two guys in National Guard pants and boots, with wife beaters on, stood outside of the front door with cigarettes stuck between their lips.

  It seemed they hadn’t begun much yet for the day. I didn’t see a single patrol, only the two men outside, and they could have just been the night watch.

  The sun rose higher into the sky as we watched for about half an hour until two more men came out and took the place of the other two.

  Only two guards was risky, and it either showed that they were stupid, or that they were so confident that nobody would fuck with them that they didn’t worry about their own safety, which was, of course, stupid.

  There was a building to the left of us, but I wasn’t sure what it was, and nobody had come out of it so far. That was the first place I wanted to check out, so I looked to Tara and gave her a nod, and then I shimmied back to the other side of the trees and stood up.

  “Do they only have two guys on guard duty?” Tara whispered.

  “That’s what it looked like,” I agreed.

  “What idiots,” the platinum blonde said. “So where are we going first?”

  “That building over there,” I said with a point. “I want to know what’s in it.”

  “Alright,” Tara agreed, and we slowly began to make our way through the trees toward the building.

  “Good morning, fuckers!” a male voice shouted, and it was followed by an uproar of yells and curses that came from the building and headed toward the refinery.

  I looked at Tara then changed direction so we headed back through the trees to see what had just happened.

  The building we had been headed to must have been the barracks, because several men had already come out, and a few more straggled along toward the refinery.

  “Who’s going out this morning?” a tall man with a buzzcut asked the crowd.

  The men all shouted and raised their hands, but the tall man just laughed and pointed to six of them.

  “Get your asses out there,” he said. “And find us some supplies.”

  “What area are we scouting today?” a young,
black haired man asked.

  “Head up to Fort Edward,” buzzcut answered. “This is only a day trip. I heard there were some civilians up there. Take them out and see what supplies they have. Oh, and make a stop to see our friends in Lake George.”

  “You got it, boss,” a short, blonde haired man said.

  The men hollered and got into an old jeep similar to the one that had attacked the fort. If stealing and attacking people was these assholes’ way of getting supplies, then I was happy we had taken this mission. Aside from the fuel, this would be a great opportunity to rid the new world of some serious dicks.

  The men climbed into the jeep and tore off down the road with a cloud of dust behind them.

  The man in charge finished giving out orders. He put most of the men inside working, and six on perimeter duty, then he headed back to the barracks.

  I looked over to Tara, then gestured to the back of the building. The Hudson was through the back of the lot, but there was enough foliage that we could make it over there and see if we could peek in through the windows. I wanted to know how hard the men inside were working, and if possible, I wanted to know where they typically stood inside. I didn’t know much about oil refineries, so I wasn’t sure if it was an assembly line setup or if there was more moving around involved.

  Tara and I made our way around the grove of trees, then we crawled to the back of the building, found a nice area with plenty of tall grass, and settled in.

  “I was hoping we’d have more trees and hills for this,” the platinum blonde said.

  “So was I,” I agreed. “This isn’t ideal, but we’ll have to make the most of it.”

  The back of the building had a couple large garage style doors that the men had open. I guessed that was where they typically loaded trucks, but it was a warm day already and they probably kept the doors open to get some cool air, still though, it gave us a nice picture of the inside of the refinery. There were still a few blind spots, and I knew that those doors could close quickly since they were on chains, but it gave me a good idea of where most of the men would be throughout the day.

  I pulled out my binoculars and watched the men inside. The equipment in the building was large, and there was virtually no way to take the men out without hitting some piece of it, and even a busted assembly line could make part or all of it unusable if we didn’t know how to fix it, so shooting from the back was out of the question.