To The Bitter End (Dan & Chloe Book 3)

by Nathan L. Flamank

  ‘We can’t Chloe, we discussed this before, we have to strike while the iron’s hot, if we go home, who knows, perhaps we’ll both be killed in a car crash, or I’ll have a heart attack, anything could happen before we next get a shot like this.’

  ‘I know,’ Chloe hissed. ‘I know but why does it have to be us, why can’t Tile do it or Michael?’

  Chloe barked out a short sharp laugh.

  ‘We both know that Michael is capable of killing, you heard what he said about his time on that mountain.’

  Chloe started to nod her head. ‘Yes, that’s it, we’ll go home and send Michael after the general.’

  Dan hunkered down and joined Chloe behind her headstone. He took her shaking hands in his.

  Chloe’s eyes were on the grass beneath her parted thighs.

  Dan slowly lifted her face until her eyes met his.

  ‘Chloe, you know it has to be me, it was the deal I made with Archie, he brought me back, he let you live, he gave us Grace, I don’t regret that deal.’

  Chloe sniffed back her snot and she wiped at her eyes.

  ‘But I do baby, I do!’

  Dan managed a smile, he pushed his own fears down and forced a laugh.

  ‘Hey, who knows, maybe we’re worrying for nothing, we’ve been in tighter scrapes than this and lived to tell the tale right?’

  Dan prayed that Chloe would believe his lies.

  Finally Chloe nodded her head. Dan couldn’t tell if his wife was just humouring him but she appeared to have some of her previous feistiness back.

  ‘Yes, we have haven’t we,’ Chloe said with a smile.

  ‘Yeah.’

  Chloe smiled again and this time Dan saw something else flash across Chloe’s angelic features.

  ‘What?’ he asked.

  ‘You know it’s a Catholic funeral.’

  ‘So?’ Dan said, not at all knowing where Chloe was going with this.

  ‘They last for a long time and they’ve just got started with the first of the eulogies.’

  ‘So?’

  ‘You can be so dense baby,’ Chloe said as she pushed him.

  Dan fell back on his butt and he looked up as Chloe quickly straddled his lap.

  Chloe’s fingers started to unbuckle his belt and Dan laughed.

  ‘You’re fucking crazy.’

  ‘Like that’s news, and besides I’ve always wanted to fuck in a grave yard.’

  Dan’s hands, which he had been raising to stop Chloe’s advances, stalled when he saw the sadness in his wife’s blue eyes.

  Chloe’s gaze held his and she smiled, the smile was equal parts sadness and fear and underlining both of these emotions was her hunger.

  ‘We must be nuts,’ Dan muttered.

  He settled back against the marble headstone, he had no reservations about fucking on top of someone’s grave. The grave’s resident was long past caring about such earthly matters.

  Dan helped Chloe work his jeans and underwear down his thighs and Chloe grinned when she clocked how hard he was.

  Chloe lifted up on to her knees. She curled her fingers around the thick, veiny base of Dan’s hardness.

  ‘I love you,’ Chloe whispered as she lowered herself down on to the bulbous head of Dan’s cock.

  Dan moaned as Chloe’s wetness engulfed his cock and his moans were joined by Chloe’s once she had fully lowered herself on to his hardness.

  Chloe raised her hands and she gripped the top edge of the headstone, the marble was smooth and cold beneath her hands.

  Dan quickly unbuttoned Chloe’s simple black blouse and he swept the garment from her shoulders until it was trapped at her elbows.

  Dan frowned at the black bullet proof vest that Chloe was wearing beneath the blouse and she giggled.

  ‘One sec,’ she said and she quickly unfastened the Velcro strips that held the vest secure beneath her armpits.

  Dan’s hands slipped inside the vest and he smiled when his hands found Chloe’s naked breasts.

  ‘No bra?’

  ‘Sweat too much,’ she replied.

  Dan’s hands kneaded the fullness of Chloe’s breasts and she revelled in the sensations.

  Chloe leaned in towards Dan to hold on to the headstone once again.

  Chloe shuddered when Dan unfastened the vest at one shoulder. The heavy vest fell to the side and Chloe bit down on her lip as Dan’s mouth closed over her engorged right nipple.

  Chloe closed her eyes, she tilted her head back, the sun warming her face as Dan proceeded to suckle on her nipple.

  Chloe couldn’t recall when they had discovered a mutual desire in Dan’s suckling of her milk heavy breasts. All she knew was that it felt amazing. There was something nurturing but sordid in breast feeding her husband. Chloe had no illusions that most people would be offended by something so taboo but she had never been one to care about what others thought.

  ‘Oh god, that feels amazing,’ Chloe whispered.

  Chloe could feel her milk squirting from her nipple in to her husband’s mouth and with each swallow he made she felt small explosions deep inside her.

  Chloe opened her eyes and quickly scanned the area. They were all alone.

  Chloe started to slide up and down on Dan’s hardness, she could feel her own juices sliding down the crack of her ass as Dan’s cock filled her completely.

  Chloe pushed down until Dan’s cock was deep inside her, she ground her pelvis until she could get no more of Dan’s cock inside her.

  She loved this man, she always had and she always would.

  Dan’s lips fell away from her nipple and he slipped a hand behind her head. He pulled Chloe’s face in to his and she pressed her lips tightly against his.

  Dan forced his tongue between her lips and Chloe moaned, she could taste her milk on his lips and tongue. Chloe thrust her tongue into Dan’s mouth and she kissed him as hard as she had ever kissed him.

  The kiss swept them away and Chloe felt her first orgasm slamming through her.

  Chloe rode the waves of her orgasm until it slowly ebbed. She pulled her mouth away from Dan’s and she grinned at him.

  ‘I love milking you,’ Dan breathed heavily.

  ‘You calling me a cow?’ Chloe laughed quietly.

  ‘One sexy fucking bovine,’ Dan chuckled. He cupped her left breast, his fingers lightly squeezed the puckered flesh of her areola.

  ‘I don’t think anything will ever top the naughtiness of you breast feeding me.’

  Chloe licked her lips.

  A sudden thought flashed across her mind’s eye and she grinned at Dan.

  ‘Want to bet?’ Chloe teased.

  ‘What?’

  Chloe smiled, she kept her eyes on Dan’s as she removed his hand from her breast.

  Chloe cradled her left breast with her right hand, she could feel how heavy the suspended breast was with her milk.

  ‘See what this does for you,’ Chloe said before she pushed her large breast up from below. Chloe lowered her face towards her rising breast and she grinned when Dan’s eyes went wide.

  Chloe ran her tongue around the circle of her pimpled areola before she closed her full lips over the swollen bud.

  ‘Oh fuck me!’ Dan whispered as Chloe started to suckle on her nipple.

  Dan couldn’t tear his eyes from Chloe’s breast as she continued to suckle.

  Dan saw Chloe swallow and that was all it took.

  Dan’s cock exploded deep inside Chloe. His hands dropped to her hips as he exploded again and again sending torrents of come deep inside Chloe.

  Chloe tightened her cunt muscles around Dan’s pulsing cock. She could feel his come filling her and she relished the feeling.

  Chloe continued to suckle on her nipple until she finally released the puckered bud.

  Dan could tell that she hadn’t swallowed and he pressed his mouth to hers and Chloe’s milk spilled in to his mouth.

  Dan swallowed her milk and his lips mashed against Chloe’s as she pushed her tongue in to his mouth
.

  Gradually Dan’s pulses slackened and Chloe pulled back.

  Chloe grinned at him.

  ‘Now, tell me, wasn’t that worth the risk?’

  Dan nodded his head.

  ‘I can’t believe you just did that.’

  ‘What? This?’ Chloe said before lowering her face towards her left breast once again.

  Dan couldn’t believe it when his cock started to grow hard again inside Chloe’s wetness but he wasn’t about to argue.

  Chloe resumed suckling on her nipple and he in turn resumed fucking her.

  *****

  CHAPTER NINETEEN.

  Dan helped Chloe to refasten the Velcro straps and Chloe tugged on the vest until its Kevlar sat comfortably against her bare breasts.

  Chloe was still grinning as she pulled on her blouse. She buttoned it leaving just the topmost button unsecured.

  Dan smiled as he tugged his jeans and shorts back up over his groin.

  Within a minute they were both squared away.

  ‘You’re fucking special,’ Dan said.

  Chloe just grinned.

  ‘I know.’

  Chloe leaned in and pressed her lips to his, she pulled back and said, ‘I can feel your semen trickling out of me.’

  ‘TMI Chloe, TMI.’

  Chloe opened her small bag and she helped herself to several tissues from a small travel packet.

  Chloe cleared the semen from her cunt lips and was soon finished clearing up the mess between her thighs.

  Chloe discarded the used tissues in the bag and turned back to Dan.

  The look on her face was now all business and they got down to the business of the day.

  ‘I’ll stay here and take the shot,’ Dan said.

  He raised the binoculars to his eyes and a moment later he had zeroed in on the general. Dan could see that the general was growing restless and he figured that the funeral was slowly coming to an end.

  Dan scanned the crowd gathered near the graveside and he spotted several armed men. He didn’t know if they were with the general or if they were there representing some government agency. The bulges beneath their black jackets was all that concerned Dan.

  Dan was also concerned by the Marine honour guard that stood to attention nearby. Dan also spotted at least twelve uniformed police officers. At a quick estimation he figured there were at the least two dozen well-armed men and judging by the size of the crowd he expected there to be a lot more in amongst the mourners.

  ‘This is gonna get hairy Chloe.’

  Chloe looked up from the M14 assault rifle that she was currently sliding a magazine in to.

  ‘I’ll take up a position a hundred yards back from here, once you have taken the shot and confirmed that the general will never be the next POTUS start your retreat, I’ll cover you. We’ll leapfrog each other all the way back to the car. We can do this Dan.’

  Chloe offered up a small smile.

  ‘We have to.’

  ‘We have distance and confusion on our side,’ Dan said trying to bolster his waning confidence.

  ‘There’ll be panic and we’re a quarter of a mile away, I think you’ve been worrying for nothing,’ Chloe stated.

  ‘Maybe,’ Dan replied.

  Dan attached the scope to the Remington rifle. Unlike the sniper rifle this weapon was nowhere near as powerful or brutal, however, it was a solid weapon that he knew would make the shot.

  Dan chambered a single round and got himself in to position behind the headstone.

  Chloe propped the assault rifle next to Dan’s kneeling form. Taped to the side of the weapon were three additional magazines.

  Chloe then loaded a second identical assault rifle. Chloe found the fire-switch and set it to release three round bursts.

  As well as the assault rifle she also had a Glock 15 which she now wore in a shoulder rig, she had three clips for the Glock.

  Dan reached down in to the bag.

  ‘Take these too,’ Dan said handing Chloe a string of black grenades. The string thread through each grenade’s pin. All she would have to do was pull on whichever grenade she needed, the string would tighten until the pin pulled free – she’d then have five seconds to discard the armed grenade.

  ‘What about you?’ Chloe asked as she slipped the string of grenades over her left shoulder.

  ‘I won’t have time for them, plus I have this,’ Dan said and he held up the Claymore mine.

  ‘Where do you want it?’ Chloe asked as she took the rectangular device from Dan’s hands.

  ‘Against the nearest tree, careful with the wire.’

  ‘Like I don’t know.’

  Dan held on to one end of the wire as Chloe moved in a fast crouch to the nearest tree. She pressed it in to the soft ground flush with the base of the tree.

  Chloe returned to Dan and she watched as he quickly circled the headstone he was knelt behind with the wire. He tied it securely.

  ‘Don’t catch the wire by accident,’ Dan said with a grin.

  Chloe made sure to avoid the wire, she’d witnessed first-hand the damage that a mine like this could do. She recalled the night that the hills near their ranch had burned red.

  ‘Ready?’ Dan asked.

  Chloe nodded her head.

  She moved close to Dan and kissed him. She kissed him hard. The kiss lasted for several blissful minutes as their lips and tongues fought with an intense hungry desire.

  If that’s to be my last kiss, what a kiss it was, Dan thought as they finally pulled apart.

  Dan suddenly grinned and Chloe cocked her head to one side.

  ‘What?’

  ‘You, you’re actually wearing sensible shoes for once.’

  Chloe glanced down at her running shoes and she smiled at Dan.

  ‘I figured heels wouldn’t work, but don’t worry, the minute we’re back in the Mustang I’ll slip in to something more comfortable.’

  They kissed again, a small gentle kiss, a brief whisper of lips and then Chloe took off in a hunkered down crouch.

  Dan watched as his wife moved between the headstones and he smiled as he caught several glimpses of her naked ass beneath her short summer skirt.

  Dan watched until Chloe was in position, she had taken up a position by a towering concrete angel. The statue was aged from the weather and instead of looking comforting and safe the angel made Dan shiver.

  Chloe gave him the thumbs-up as she knelt next to the angel’s foot. She raised the assault rifle to her shoulder. She was now in a perfect covering position.

  Dan duplicated her the thumbs-up before turning to take his shot.

  *****

  CHAPTER TWENTY.

  Dan had the crosshairs of the rifle on the general’s forehead. He lowered his aim until he was scoped in on the general’s throat.

  Dan slowly pressed his finger to the trigger.

  The shot was true.

  Dan watched as the general was hit dead between the eyes. He saw a spray of blood and white matter exit the back of the general’s head to splash across a female mourner’s face.

  The sound of the shot echoed across the graveyard and Dan could hear the first screams as mourners broke for cover.

  Dan was displeased to see that not all of the mourners were running in fear.

  Through the scope he could see that men were pulling guns and the uniformed police and marines were already looking towards his spot.

  Dan saw several men pointing and he was tempted to fire off a set of warning shots but in the end he opted to use the time to start his retreat.

  Dan discarded the rifle and he snatched up the assault rifle. He made sure that his own Glock was snug in the waistband of his jeans and he slipped three extra clips in to his rear jeans pocket.

  Dan kept low as he started to make a hasty retreat towards Chloe’s position.

  *****

  Chloe heard the report of the rifle and within seconds Dan was moving towards her.

  ‘Come on, come on, come on,’ Chloe said u
nder her breath as Dan weaved between the headstones.

  Chloe kept her rifle up and aimed to cover Dan’s progress.

  Chloe scanned the gaps between the various headstones behind Dan as he made his retreat. If she saw anyone but Dan she’d cut them down.

  Dan reached her spot without incident.

  ‘The general?’

  ‘Gone.’

  Chloe pressed her mouth quickly against his.

  ‘Let’s go,’ Chloe said.

  ‘I’ll cover, go!’ Dan said.

  Chloe took off, again she kept her head down as she weaved between the headstones and statues that stood as testament to the long departed.

  Chloe saw a good vantage point up ahead and started to move towards it. She was ten yards from it when loud gunfire caused her to squeal.

  Chloe glanced over one shoulder to see Dan letting off a series of controlled three round bursts. She had a quick glimpse of a uniform farther back but that was all.

  Jesus, they’d moved quickly, Chloe thought to herself as she continued to move.

  Chloe reached her destination and turned to cover Dan.

  Chloe dropped to her left knee and brought the rifle to her shoulder.

  Dan glanced back at her and he nodded his head.

  Chloe nodded back and Dan started towards her.

  Chloe saw movement and she squeezed the trigger.

  Chloe’s fear had caused her to squeeze without thought and her shots went high.

  Despite her poor aim her shots had an effect on the pursuing uniformed gunman and she saw the policeman drop down behind a grey granite headstone.

  Chloe settled her breathing and kept her attention on the graveyard beyond Dan.

  Chloe spotted more movement. She saw a uniformed marine moving steadily towards them. She didn’t want to shoot an innocent man but she didn’t hesitate to pull the trigger.

  The marine dived to his right as a piece of a headstone exploded near him.

  ‘Just stay down,’ Chloe whispered. ‘Just stay where you are, we’ve done this for you, please just stay down.’

  Chloe saw more movement, several men were now in sight and several harmless shots were fired in her general direction.

  Several statues took the brunt of the fire and she saw chunks of stone fly.