Inferno

by Harley McRide

  “Sorry, I just want to know it is being dealt with. I can’t stand another moment knowing the men who took him away from us are still breathing.”

  “They won’t be for long,” he said and then told her to go and lie down. When he hung up the diplomat walked out of the hotel and got into the car, he slid in next to him and ignored him the same and made the call he needed to make. By the time he was done with those arrangements they were over the border and he was getting into the waiting SUV, his men got in the seat behind him and the driver said.

  “They have not left the hotel since they arrived.”

  He nodded and looked out the window, it was the perfect day for a murder, the clouds hung low on the horizon and it looked like it was going to rain. At least it would wash away the blood.

  Fling and Bear stood with their brothers in the large conference room Ricco had acquired for them. Fling looked at the tables that were loaded with weapons and other things they may need, including an impressively stocked first aid kit, which he was sure they were going to need.

  Ricco picked up one of the larger guns and then looked around at Fling who was watching him intently. Fling had not assumed Ricco or his men would be coming with him, he figured when they got here, some of their soldiers would come. However, he had been shocked when Ricco appeared wearing jeans, and a tight black, dry fit shirt, and boots. His men were all dressed the same and for a second Fling had been tempted to ask if this was the new uniforms for the mob. However, Bear had beat him to it.

  “Damn, the mob has changed a lot huh?” Bear said and Ricco raised an eyebrow and just stared. “Okay, not joking.” Bear had smirked and Ricco had shaken his head and then walked to a door that opened to the side of the hotel where a large van was waiting. Men began to bring in weapons and the Furies had all been impressed.

  When they were done, Fling knew they would have plenty of firepower, he also knew with the fifteen men Ricco had brought with him they were going to be able to make sure Boomer and the woman got out safely. They were only waiting for Boomer to reach the last cavern, grab the cell there and text them before coming up to the top totally.

  He looked at his watch and took a deep breath, they only had a few hours before they should be there. He watched as the Furies all talked to Ricco’s men, they were ready.

  When Boomer opened his eyes he really wanted to just stay right where they were for at least another twenty-four hours, the night before had been amazing, and the shit they were walking into, it could suck in a big way. He kissed Georgie on the top of the head and she moaned and rolled over on her back.

  He rolled with her so he was on top of her and when she opened her eyes he grinned at her. Georgie couldn’t stop from touching him, he looked so sexy and every time he had woken her up last night he had the same hungry look in his eyes, how could she ever deny him. She put her hands on his chest and felt the muscles and hardness of his body. She traced his nipples with her fingers, teasing them and finding it sexy as they grew hard under her touch so easily, she loved feeling just a little power over him. She knew he wanted her, she knew he craved her because he had told her over and over last night, but still, once they left here, would he feel the same? Would she? Yep, she would.

  He broke the kiss and looked down at her with lust in his eyes. “You are damn close to perfect,” he said and pushed the blanket that separated them to the side, finally whipping it over his head and throwing it on the floor, she laughed at his impatience. He gazed at her firm, round breasts and smiled. Georgie knew that look as well, he had looked like that several times before he had tortured her with his mouth last night.

  “I take that back. You are perfect for me, only me” he whispered and palmed her tit, loving how it fit into his hand perfectly. He rolled his palm over a nipple, making it pucker and strain to him, then bit it just a little, she had a few marks already and he didn’t want her in too much pain when they walked today, but he couldn’t help himself. It was like her body was calling to his on another level. Smiling at the thought of an invitation from her tits, he bent and took it into his mouth.

  Georgie groaned and ran her hand up his back until she got to the back of his head and held him in place. Knowing that this was where she wanted him. She felt a tingle of awareness as he drew her nipple into his mouth, sucking on it and rolling the nipple with his lips and tongue. Shit how many times had he made her come? She had lost count somewhere around seven and damned if she didn’t light up as fast as the first time. He only needed to touch her and she was lost.

  She felt his hand run down her body and cup her mound, easily finding her clit and brushing a finger across it. Georgie arched her back and pushed her breasts further into him. She felt wanton and self-confident in a way she had never felt before. Being with Boomer was liberating, she wished like hell they could stay here forever, well, maybe not the whole underground, MRE thing, she really wanted a burger and a milkshake.

  Boomer chuckled, she was talking about food right now, seriously, he looked up at her and saw that she had her eyes closed, yeah she was talking out loud again, fucking adorable, he thought, he could get used to this. He knew she was hesitant about going back, but there was nothing he could say right now, he really wished he could promise her things would be good, but he couldn’t. Not because he didn’t want to, more like because he wasn’t sure if he would be alive when this was all over. Shaking off his morbid thoughts, he concentrated on the here and now. Georgie was in his arms and she was safe and all his for the time being.

  Georgie ran her hand down his back and grasped his ass, cupping it and kneading it. He ground his erection into her thigh and she smiled. Boomer teased her back a little by running his finger over her slit, pushing gently over her clit but never putting his finger in her dripping pussy. She could feel his thumb rub against her sensitive nub and she didn’t want to wait, she wanted him right the fuck now!

  He released her nipple with a little pop and then kissed his way back up her neck and took her mouth. She felt branded by the kiss, he was staking his claim, one she would never fight. That was the only way she could explain the kiss. She would never fight him claiming her, never, she knew him better than most men she had dated for months. He pressed her back into the pillow and she wound her arms around his neck, giving back as much as he was taking. Dueling with his tongue, letting him know she would let him stake the claim.

  He was possessive and his hands touched her everywhere, making it feel like he was leaving his mark on her with each touch. He pulled back and moaned, “Mine.” And she smiled.

  “Yes, yours.”

  His finger ran down her slit and she sighed, she loved the feel of him taking her, it was amazing, Georgie was already more than ready for him. Boomer pressed against her clit and she whispered, “More.”

  “Don’t worry, sweetheart, I will give you what you need,” Boomer said and bent his head again, this time working over her other breast. She shifted so she could get a hand between them. Without hesitation, she grasped his hard shaft and ran her hand up and down it. She could feel the wetness from the small pre-cum release. She used it to slick her hand a little, rubbed it in her palm, and then pumped him again. All the while he was driving her crazy, how in the hell had he learned her trigger spots so quickly? No man had taken the time to find them, but in one short night, Boomer had done so. She gripped his cock tighter, she owned that now, she thought. Together, they owned each other.

  His response was a growl against her breast and then his fingers dipped into her weeping pussy. She was so wet he slid right in. It was amazing to feel the fullness of his fingers inside her. He pumped them in time with her hand and she clenched on his fingers wanting him to be inside her.

  Boomer chuckled at her impatience, he knew she was more than ready, and he loved that about her.

  Boomer released her breast again and then slid down her body. Oh fuck yeah, thank goodness after the last time in the middle of the night she had cleaned herself up with a towel Boomer
had thoughtfully gotten for her. No one would believe looking at the large, intimidating man, he was really a big softie, well, he was with her, although she suspected with anyone else, he may not be so soft.

  “I will never get tired of your taste, you are so sweet, and every time I taste you it is like tasting sunshine, you are mine,” he whispered and kissed her inner thigh. She squirmed a little and then settled down while he spread her legs far enough for him to lie between them. Shit, she couldn’t wait until they were in a bigger bed, this was just too small for all the things they wanted to do. All the delicious things that were running through her mind right then, and felt herself get wetter if that was possible. Apparently he appreciated it, because he started to moan just before he leaned closer. She could feel his breath against her wet pussy and she moaned. With the first swipe of his tongue, she bucked wanting him to stop teasing her, dammit, he kept doing that. He was good at it, every single time they had fucked, he had enjoyed making her come several times before he even got inside her. Although it was amazing, sometimes she wanted a fast, no holds barred, fuck. He held her waist still and then kissed the top of her mound.

  Using his free hand, he parted her pussy lips and focused right on her clit. He sucked it into his mouth and flicked it with his tongue. Then bit down gently and she yelled out, feeling the tingling sensation run through her straight to her womb.

  He pumped a finger in and out of her while he continued to flick her clit with his tongue and she came hard, fast, and shit, she was primed.

  “Boomer,” she sighed and then wiggled a little, wanting him back even with her, because she needed his cock inside her. Her body had its own agenda, it craved him now, and she didn’t think that would ever stop.

  Boomer kissed his way back up her body, smiled down at her, and then settled between her legs. She could feel his cock pushing against her and she wiggled until it was sitting right at her gate. She looked at him as he seemed to be memorizing her face, something was wrong, but she didn’t want to break the moment by talking about it, later, when they were walking she would find out what this was about. Although, she had a slight idea, and she was worried as well about El Paso.

  She leaned up and kissed him, pulling his head down and opening her mouth, she wanted to give him some reassurance. She could taste herself faintly and the thought of what he’d just done increased her arousal, just like it had the previous night, who would have known. Boomer held her hips and slowly entered her as he kissed her deeply, she groaned at the feel of his cock slipping in her, damn he was meant for her.

  She sighed when he was fully seated in her. He pulled back and smiled and she ground her hips against his in response, telling him to get a move on. He finally began to move and she matched his pace. Staring intently at each other, neither of them spoke this time. What they were sharing wasn’t something you could put into words, Georgie thought, it was special, it was something she would never forget, because at that moment, with their bodies coupling without much thought, only staring at each other, taking in each feature of each other’s face, as if memorizing it in case something happened. Shit, now she knew why he was hesitant, he was worried something was going to happen to them when they came out of the tunnel. She should have suspected it.

  Boomer moved slowly at first, to allowing her to build again, she shivered at the pressure on her clit. When he felt her pushing against him, he moved a little faster, he made sure she stayed with him. He braced his hands on the bed, pushed himself up a little, which moved his hips down, so with each move, with each pass his cock brushed against her now engorged clit. She panted and made those damn noises he so apparently liked a lot, because his eyes shown with pleasure at her obvious enjoyment.

  He moved faster, with Georgie keeping up with him stroke for stroke and she yelled when she felt her orgasm building again. Boomer pushed harder and made sure he could feel her slick pussy clamping down on him and he fell over the edge with her. Yelling her name as he came. Their eyes still connected, so they could see each other’s face when they came.

  He collapsed against her and was panting like he had run six miles in boot camp, burying his head in her neck, and she wrapped her arms around him, hoping to give him a little solace before they needed to get up.

  They were both slick with sweat and he felt Georgie shiver when reality and cool air finally registered with her. He lifted his head, and then smiled at her. He pulled from her body and slid backwards until he was off the too small bed and looking down at her.

  “Come on, baby, we gotta get moving,” he said and held out a hand.

  She sighed and said, “Reality sucks.”

  “I agree,” Boomer muttered and she followed him to the basin to get cleaned up once again, they would look like shit when they came out of the tunnel, but hey at least they wouldn’t smell like it.

  Chapter Eleven

  Fling and the others looked around the warehouse district where their tunnel came out. When they had purchased the land in Mexico, it had been of course to move the Furies there. It was just after Devon and Titan were killed and they all just wanted to escape.

  It had been Ridge who found the tunnel in the shack. The others had wanted to demolish the thing at first sight, but when Ridge found the completely dug out tunnel already there. It took them six months to get their hands on the warehouse it came out in. The place had belonged to an older man who passed. They had to wait for his will to come out of probate, but they had gotten it. Now they stored some of their excess stuff in it as cover. Inside, there was a separate section of the warehouse they completely overhauled when they bought it. There was state of the art security system that hid the area they used frequently. It was where a lot of their assignments were given and they got ready for. However, the gear in there, wasn’t something they wanted to use during this fight.

  If something happened, the weapons could be traced which would cause a clusterfuck for the agency that usually hired them for their jobs. It paid well, however Fling and the others had learned where and when to spend the money they got. All of it was in an off-shore bank account. It wasn’t widely known the Furies actually had money.

  Ricco and his men were watching the perimeter; they would tell the Furies when someone arrived. Fling knew Ortiz had found the warehouse when the man who ran the yard called and said someone was inquiring about a specific warehouse to purchase, and it happened to be theirs, he knew.

  “They should be coming within the next few hours,” Bear muttered and Fling nodded.

  “Depends on how fast they are moving. I hope they get here before the assholes arrive or they will be walking into a fucking war. Boomer won’t let her come up unless it’s clear, but still it would be just a fucking mess,” Fling said and wiped his hand down his face.

  “We could send someone down to warn them.” Bear shrugged and Fling shook his head.

  “Don’t think we can, all we can do is throw some weapons down there if it looks like Ortiz will be here. We need everyone to make sure they don’t get here in the first place.”

  “Okay, well…” Bear started and they heard the ring of Fling’s phone, as he pulled it out he grimaced and answered.

  “We are coming to the warehouse, there are five SUVs with tinted windows. If they are full, you will need our help,” Ricco said with a menacing tone.

  While they were preparing, and even though Creed had previously told them the story of what happened with Titan, Birdie, and Devon, when it was explained from the Furies perspective, Ricco had understood the need to kill this bastard. He had agreed and even offered to make sure that when all was said and done, the bastard’s body would never be found.

  “Okay,” Fling said and hung up the phone. He looked around at his club members, there were fifteen here, and they had another group of patched members at the compound with the Prospects. Their total was twenty-five large for their members; however, they also knew more men wanted to join but they had held them off while they checked them out.

/>   “Fling,” Bear grumbled and he nodded and said, “get ready, looks like they are bringing the war directly to us. Someone throw at least two weapons down the shaft.”

  The men nodded and everyone went to their places. The windows were all covered, the doors, the back doors, the secured area, but Fling walked to the main door and opened it. He stepped out and looked around, turned and closed the door and folded his arms over his chest and waited. Ortiz wasn’t stupid; he would know right where to go. He was also gonna make sure his men weren’t all in the SUVs when they pulled up. He thought he was smarter than a bunch of ‘dumb bikers’.

  He heard Bear inside, barking orders to cover him as I saw Ricco on the roof of the building across from them. Motherfucker, that dude moved like a fucking cat too. Fling had his shades on, but Ricco must have felt his gaze because he turned and looked right at him and nodded before moving carefully to the edge of the roof.

  He saw the rest of Ricco’s men—three of them going to the side door, the rest spreading around the narrow lane Ortiz would need to bring his SUV down if he wanted to be close to the door. He refused to move from the door, sure he had a pistol at his back but that was it, if the fucker wanted to kill him, he would have to look him in the eye, something Fling had every intention of doing. It wouldn’t be slow and easy.

  Fling had ordered his men to make sure that motherfucker was alive at the end of this, he didn’t give two shits if he was shot, half dead or fucking crawling on the pavement, he wanted to kill him and look him in the eyes when he did. Everyone understood, even Ricco whom when Fling had told him that, actually had grinned evilly but agreed.

  He saw the first SUV a split second before he heard the first gun fire. It was time.

  Boomer and Georgie had been moving fast, the closer they got to the end, the quieter they had gotten. However, Georgie did have the discussion she had been thinking of this morning right when they had started walking.