Inferno

by Harley McRide

  She snorted and then shrugged when he took off his shirt, dipped it in the water and rung it out a few times, using the soap to clean it a little. She grimaced, yeah, good idea. Without hesitation she did the same thing, and ignored the fact her bra was a pretty lacy black one she had worn to the party the night she was kidnapped.

  Then she did the same with her pants, as did Boomer, which left her in matching black panties to the bra and nothing else when they were done. But she had to give Boomer credit, he didn’t really even look at her, he was busy actually doing the same thing she was doing which was cleaning up from the grimy day. He emptied the tub and refilled it three times, while they cleaned themselves. But when all was said and done, she was feeling about a hundred times better. Her hair now hung down on her back after she had taken out the ponytail, which it had been in for the last three days, and proceeded to get all the knots out. She loved her hair, it was black and shiny, and right now, she could see Boomer looking at her with it down and he swallowed and then moved across the room.

  “Okay,” Boomer said and turned and looked at the shelf. She got to see his ass in his sexy form-fitting boxer briefs and showed, oh yes, it showed his package that was the size if not bigger than what she had assumed this morning. Nice, she thought and licked her lips and stared, he turned around and grinned and shook his head. Yep, she was doing it still.

  “I feel like you should cook dinner tonight since you are treating me like a sex symbol or something. I mean, I usually get at least a home cooked meal before I allow women to use me like that.” Boomer smiled and she chuckled.

  “Well, sorry, I wish I could help you with that, but yeah, MREs are not in my cookbook,” she said and then turned and walked over to the bed, which was suspended by chains from the ceiling, it was the only one that was hanging, there were others leaning against the wall, she assumed because the chains for those beds were scattered around the ceiling, and if the beds were there, they would take up a ton of space. This made sense, she thought as she looked around. The shelves were stocked full of a ton of supplies. She was so happy to see the containers of water and food were in abundance, she was starved and would eat anything at this point.

  Boomer picked up several of the bags and walked to the table, he opened them and went about his ritual of preparing the food. She grinned when she saw him take the small little bottles of Tabasco out and put them to the side. He had teased her all day about them, but it hadn’t mattered, she loved he was thinking of her.

  When he was done and turned to her, she sucked in a breath. He was sexy, he was hot, and he was everything a woman would want, right down to the tats on his biceps and his chest. Damn, looking at them from a little distance, taking them all in with one look, he could have been a model.

  “Dinner, baby,” he muttered, turning but not before she saw the look of hunger in his eyes, he wanted her. Yes, she was doing the happy dance in her head. He had been flirting with her, there was no doubt, and this morning he had been hard, but most guys were in the morning, but this, no, there was no mistake about that look, he totally wanted her and she was going to give it to him, consequences be damned.

  She stood and walked closer to where he was and ran a hand up his arm and then leaned closer and kissed his shoulder. He stiffened but didn’t pull away, yeah, how was she ever going to explain to her sister what she was about to do, when their lives were in the balance and they were literally on the run.

  Boomer turned and took her in his arms. “Dinner?” he whispered and she nodded and then looked at the meals on the table.

  “Well,” she said and looked back up at him. “It is cold, it will still be cold in a while, I think maybe we should take advantage of our fresh breath and—” she started but that was all he let her say. He swooped down and kissed her, lifting her clean off her feet and she wrapped her legs around his waist. She smiled inside and allowed him to plunder her mouth. Yes, she thought and wanted to pump her fists a little. This had been brewing for the last two days, ignoring the whole kidnapping thing, and the whole explosions things, and maybe the whole running for their lives, this was what she wanted.

  Georgie with her legs wrapped around his waist, leaned back a little and her hair fell down into her face. Boomer pushed it back with one hand while the other supported her ass.

  “You sure?” he said and she narrowed her eyes at him.

  “I am sorry, did you mistake the fact I just crawled up your body like a spider monkey and am holding on as a no?” she asked and he grinned.

  “Well then,” he said and he wrapped a hand in her hair and pulled her head back down and kissed her, this time with an urgency that almost stole her breath away. “Baby,” he whispered against her lips. “Condoms.”

  “I took the shot last month, it lasts for three months, and I am clean,” she whispered back.

  He groaned and said, “Thank God, me too.”

  She giggled and then was silenced when he took her mouth again. Hell yeah, she thought and then he ran a hand up her arm and she moaned, his touch, it was perfection, she thought. Her legs dropped when he leaned over a little and her feet hit the ground, he didn’t stop kissing her though and began to back her up, she was a little confused as the bed was only about a step away, and he could have just moved to it. But it was only a brief thought as his lips left hers and trailed down her cheek to her neck where he bit and nipped.

  “Yes,” she whispered and tilted her head, giving him access. He kissed her throat and around the other side and she moved with him, wrapping her hands in his hair and guiding him to where she wanted him. However, she knew he would only go where he wanted, especially when he nipped her earlobe and then whispered in her ear.

  “I am gonna own this pussy, baby, and when I am done with you, there will never be a question of whose woman you are,” he said and she made a noise of agreement, hell, at this point she would slap her ass and call herself a water buffalo if he asked her to just as long as he didn’t stop.

  He ran his tongue down her neck and she shivered. Holy shit, she thought and just allowed him to do what he wanted. When his hands moved down her arms, the straps of her bra was with them, she really figured he was gonna take off her bra all the way off but he didn’t, instead his hands went to where hers were clasped behind his neck and then pulled them apart, lowered them to slip the straps free, then he raised her arms over her head. She moaned at the friction as she felt the lace on her bra rub against her nipples.

  She felt something around her wrists but she was so wrapped up in the feeling Boomer was giving her, it wasn’t until when he stepped back and looked at her with lust-filled eyes that she looked around confused and then she looked up. Her hands were tied to one of the hooks with his belt, how the hell had he done that? She glared and him and said, “Uh, what the fuck?”

  He grinned and then pulled a chair close to where she stood and he sat down in it, his face was right at her breasts and she sucked in a breath when he leaned forward and sucked one of her nipples to his mouth through the lace, holy shit. Then he bit down gently on her nipple and then moved his head doing the same thing to her other nipple. Okay, they she could totally see the benefits to this, although she couldn’t touch him, dammit. She growled and pulled a little and the belt gave a little bit but not much, she was ready to jerk her arms when she felt him tap her ass with one of his hands, not hard, but enough so she froze. He looked up at her and shook his head.

  “Nah, you are gonna stand there and take it like a good girl, or I will not let you come until you are screaming in frustration. Right now, I am feeling generous so I will let you come when I eat you, but that’s it. The next time you come will be on my cock, but if you would rather wait for it altogether, that is cool, I won’t argue.”

  She growled, yes growled at him, and he grinned, but he reached behind her and unhooked her bra and threw it to the basin where there was still a little bit of water if she remembered correctly, how sweet, she thought and then instantly her attention w
as sucked back to Boomer who grabbed the edge of her panties and pulled them down and looked at her and grinned.

  “Hell, baby, you were hiding some sweet curves under those clothes, I will be walking funny just thinking about your pussy glistening with wetness like it is right now,” he whispered and she made a little noise and he looked up at her. “You like it when I talk dirty, baby? I hope so, because I have a lot to say about this subject.”

  She laughed and when he lifted one of her legs to put it on his thigh and gently began to run his hand up her leg, she stopped smiling, because she was concentrating on not falling down.

  He leaned forward and she sucked in a breath, thank God she had cleaned herself there when he wasn’t looking. He grinned up at her and then his head moved and he swiped his finger through her folds without a warning.

  “Oh shit,” she muttered and then he chuckled, kissing her inner thigh slowly, teasing her with his mouth, moving it over the soft curls of her mound and to the other side and back, then he moved in closer and used one of his hands to part her lips. He groaned when he saw her shining clit.

  “That’s it, baby, you are mine, your body knows it belongs to me, it is already preparing itself, just waiting for me to take it. I can’t wait to hear those soft moans when I am deep inside fucking you. My cock twitches every time I fucking hear you,” he said as he moved forward, and smoothly sucking in her clit, he flicked it with his tongue. She gasped at the feel and dropped her head back. Oh God he could work his mouth.

  She felt his other hand move around her leg that was still propped but was now spread wide for him, he braced it with his arm and then used his hand to first slide a finger in her. Yes, she thought and bit her lip, making the noise he had just been talking about. The sensations were flowing over her, she didn’t give a shit if they were a hundred feet underground this was amazing. He moved his finger slowly in and out while he sucked at her clit, teasing her, making her feel it down to her toes. She felt the tingle, and knew she was getting too worked up, she was gonna come too fast, and she didn’t want to, she wanted this to last, it felt amazing.

  Boomer added another finger to her and stretched her a little, she bucked and moved her waist with him, fucking herself on his fingers without realizing it. What was wrong with her, she never acted like this, ever. She moved and he moved, both of them in sync, both of them ignoring everything around them.

  She felt the tide growing in her, the tingle of her pussy coming between her legs, moving up the thighs and she couldn’t control it, Georgie begged, “Please.”

  “What, baby?” Boomer said, leaning back and abandoning his post at her clit.

  “No,” she cried and looked down at the evil man. “What the fuck are you doing, get your mouth back there.”

  “Back where?” he said innocently, moving his fingers in and out of her slower, and she wanted to scream.

  “I swear, if you do not put your mouth back where it belongs right now, I am going to kill you in your sleep.”

  “So sexy when you are violent,” he mused and she glared at him.

  “Mouth now!” she yelled, trying to free her hands but it was useless, and he shook his head.

  “What do you say?”

  “Put your mouth back where it is supposed to be,” she snapped and he shook his head and then went to remove his fingers.

  “Please, please put your mouth back,” she cried and he grinned and leaned forward.

  He slammed his hand up inside her with his two fingers as he sucked her clit into his mouth and she screamed. “Fuck yeah,” she said as her body exploded, she had never come so hard, she thought as her juices dripped down her legs and she sighed.

  “Not done, just got your pussy ready for me,” Boomer muttered and then stood and kissed her as he unhooked her hands and lowered her arms quickly, removing the belt and kissing her red wrists and he muttered, “Need to get some padded ropes.”

  She felt her pussy convulse at the thought of her tied up again, this time in a decent hotel room where they would have a king size bed and a lot more room. Wow, she really wanted that.

  Boomer lifted her up and placed her on the small maybe full size bunk and covered her body, wedging himself between her legs. Oh yeah, she thought and the wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down to her mouth. She could still taste herself on his lips, the effects were intoxicating, she thought and let him push into her mouth. He possessed her mouth, he owned it as he masterfully kissed her until she was breathless.

  Then he trailed down her neck once again, this time not stopping until he reached her already hard and straining nipples. He teased them and nipped at them until she was writhing beneath him. Damn, how was she ready so soon?

  He pushed up and looked her right in the eyes as he entered her. Boomer groaned and said, “Fuck, so tight, so hot, so fucking mine.”

  She joined him in the groan as she felt him push farther inside her than any man before, he was fucking huge, and she didn’t give a shit, he could fuck her in two and she wouldn’t complain. He felt amazing. This was what she had dreamed of when she was a teenage woman thinking about the first lover she would ever have. Damn, she wished she had known it could be like this, because having sex in the back of Stuart Hiltrops car the night of prom had kinda turned her off guys after that first time, and then later when she met Reggie, and then Brent, neither of them had taken the time to fucking make sure she enjoyed herself. Hell no, her Barney, inappropriately named since her vibrator was purple, but seriously, it was hard not to sing that song when she saw it, was her best friend. He never let her down.

  “Baby,” Boomer said. “Are you ready?”

  She opened her eyes and looked at him and nodded. “Take me,” she whispered and he said.

  “With pleasure.”

  He moved, slowly at first until she thought she was going to need to get demanding again, but he was playing her body like a well-oiled motor, he moved faster and then waiting until he heard her breath hitch a little, and then faster until he heard the sound again, until he was slamming into her, and she couldn’t help but scream as he brushed her clit with each pass.

  “Boomer, I am gonna come,” she cried.

  He grunted and then said, “NOW!” She let loose a scream that would have shaken the wall because she had come hard again, her pussy tightening and fluttering against his hard cock, when he pushed into her the last time and yelled his release, she felt a little tingle again and her pussy seemed to be drawing every drop of his release of out him. Shit.

  As they breathed heavily and Boomer collapsed on her, she sighed and wrapped her arms and legs around him, not wanting to let him leave from inside her. Who gave a shit about tomorrow, who gave a shit about next week, she had tonight and damned if she was gonna waste a second of it.

  “Dinner and then dessert,” she whispered into his neck and he chuckled and leaned back.

  “Baby, we just got done,” he teased and she shrugged.

  “So.”

  “I knew you were the perfect match for me, you fuck like me!”

  She rolled her eyes and said, “I did say dinner first.”

  “Yeah, anything you want,” he muttered and then kissed her lips softly and withdrew from her body slowly while she bit her lip and tried to refrain from grabbing him and making him stay with her, keeping them connected.

  Chapter Ten

  Alejandro stood outside the SUV that was idling next to a hotel in Juarez, his arrangements were set, the Diplomatic entourage, which was going to the United States anyway would be carrying him over to El Paso where a car would be waiting for him to take him to where they had followed the bikers. The Furies had come to town and unfortunately for them, Alejandro had eyes everywhere right now. Since the death of his brother, they had planned this.

  Men from his payroll had been placed in both San Diego and LA, he knew every move they made, and nothing was going to stop him from getting what he wanted, which was his pound of flesh for his brother’s death. Eac
h one of those fuckers were going to pay the price for what they had done.

  His phone rang and he looked down at it. His sister. “Yes, Marta,” he said in their native language of Spanish. Not Hispanic, Spanish, there was a slight difference, but it was a difference.

  “Are you close?” she said in a low voice, he could tell she was on the edge, he could hear the tremor in her voice. He closed his eyes, he was going to need to commit her again after this.

  The first time had been when their brother had been murdered, the shock and stress had driven her off the deep edge. Marta had always been slightly frail, when they were growing up their father repeatedly told them that they would need to take care of her when they were older, they would need to find a man who would take care of her. Both men had known this was the case, and as yet they hadn’t found anyone for her. However, there was still hope.

  But now, he was going to need to put her back into a hospital in order to make sure she was taking her meds again, because he knew she hadn’t if she sounded like this.

  “Marta,” he softly. “I said I would call you when it was done and not before. I am moving now to get to where I need to go, I don’t have time to be on the phone.”

  She screeched in his ear, “Don’t have time for me? Fuck you, I have time for you always, you Alejandro, since I was young I made time for you. Now, I call to ask a simple question and you give me this.”

  He pulled away the phone and looked to the sky, he would need to do something sooner, calling her doctor and getting her in immediately seemed prudent.

  “Marta, I will call you when this is done, and not before, do not test me right now, I am working in the middle of this. Get a handle on yourself,” he said sharply, the only tone of voice he knew would make her stand at attention, it was the same one their father used. He heard her whimper a little and then say.