Drakker returned and kneeled behind her. He gripped where her waist and hipbones joined. She felt his dick bumped against her anal opening as Logan pumped his cock hard and fast into her pussy.
She came in a blaze of passion.
Logan pulled his cock halfway out as he reached down between Fay’s pussy lips to cover his finger in her crème. She moaned at the heady sensation and gasped when his finger stroked over her already hard and tingling clit.
He groaned. “You’re sooo wet.” When he finished rubbing the crème over her nipples, he sucked the rest from his finger. “I love your taste. It drives me crazy.” He started pumping her pussy again, while licking her crème from her nipples.
Drakker slipped his fingers into her ass.
“Oh my God! I can feel everything,” Fay cried. “I’m ready, Drakker…put your cock in my ass. I want it fast and hard.”
Drakker slapped her cheek, lining himself up for entry. “I’ll give you my cock, but seeing this is your first time, you’ll get it slow.”
The warmth of his cock pressed against her hole, and then the head eased into her. She panted, excited by the fullness. At his pause, she wiggled her butt and moaned at the luscious sensation. “Oooh.”
He growled a protest as she pushed back on him. He tapped her ass. “Be good. You’ll only get an inch at a time.”
“No. I want it all.”
“Fay, stop that shimmying. Right now.”
She couldn’t help it. When she jiggled her hips it worked his cock into her ass in a delightful way. She loved the sensation. He grabbed her butt cheeks.
“Baby.” He groaned as she inched farther down on his rod. “Mmm…Stop. Once you’re riding my balls, I’ll allow you to set the pace.”
She giggled. “You mean like I am now?” She pushed back into him until she felt his body against her cheeks. “Is this what you mean by riding your balls?”
“Yeah.” He released a deep breath. “That’s what I meant.”
Logan laughed. “She’s a devil, isn’t she?”
Drakker guffawed. “Have at it, baby. It’s all yours.”
She moaned as she rode their cocks. It was a unique sensation. She could feel their cocks rubbing against her thin membrane. Logan licked, nipped, and sucked her nipples. Drakker spanked her ass cheeks sending her excitement soaring higher. For once in her life she felt whole.
“Holy mother of God, you’re so tight it’s driving me insane.” Drakker gasped. “Babe…”
She felt his body shake each time she pressed her ass into his groin.
“Oh, man, I can’t take much more.”
Logan groaned. “I’m with you. I gotta to come.”
“Me too…Logan!” She came with the scream.
Drakker roared, and Logan growled with their simultaneous release. Fay collapsed on Logan, and Drakker followed her down, leaning on her back before rolling the three of them to their sides. He laid his arm across their shoulders, and Fay felt the weight of Logan’s arm fall over their waists. The sounds of panting was all she could hear. The three of them lay still for a while until Drakker withdrew, rolled, and lay on his back. Drakker reached over and stroked his fingers softly over her back drawing her attention to him. Turning her head, she smiled, twisted, and kissed his arm.
“Fuck!” Logan gripped Fay’s shoulder. “Bro, you’re transparent! “Drakker! I can see right through you! What’s happening to you?”
His brother disappeared.
“What the—” He looked at her. “What happened to him?”
“His sleeping body’s being disturbed. Something’s drawn him back to the physical world.” She smiled to reassure him and noticed he too was fading. The shock of seeing Drakker disappear must have jolted Logan’s dream state.
He reached out and pulled her to him, burying his face in her hair, and whispered, “Don’t betray me, Fay. I love you.”
“Remember, I love you too, Logan.” As she said his name he disappeared, and her heart ached to see him go. She would have this memory to last her tarnished body a lifetime. She hoped Logan wouldn’t forget this dream.
* * * *
The coyote’s wild scratching woke Drakker. He sat up and moved to the side of the cot to pull on his boots, but his cock was hard after the crazy sex dream. He reached down to adjust his balls and groaned at their sensitivity. He looked up toward heaven. I miss you, ma chérie. I’m going to find you, and I’m going to bring you home.
He stood, shaking his head at the erotic memories of his dream. “It was so fucking real. There’s got to be a meaning in this crazy dream.”
Nikias rushed in.
“Did you find Fay?” Drakker reached down and stopped Moochy from scratching behind his right ear.
Nikias folded his arms across his chest. “We’ve spent hours again today searching without luck. No one has found her, and no one saw her leave. I discovered the few things Fay had are gone, and there is no evidence of a struggle.”
“Her stuff is gone?”
He nodded his head. “I fear you’re going to have to accept Logan’s conclusion. Fay betrayed you all.”
“I can’t believe it. Is Logan still holding to the belief?”
“Last time I saw him he was. That was about three hours ago. He’s a mess.”
Drakker pushed Nikias’ sympathetic grip off his shoulder and yanked his way into a shirt. “It doesn’t make sense. Fay couldn’t have gotten any information from us but the name of the hideout we plan to go to. She didn’t even hear the location of the place.”
“But she heard the owner’s name, didn’t she?”
“Big fucking deal, so Fay might know the owner’s name. We can go to any one of the hideouts she has. What else could Fay get? Do you see what I’m saying? There wasn’t time for her to get anything on us.”
“Maybe there was something else Fay was sent to get or leave behind. Whatever it was, she accomplished it and left.”
“But what?” Drakker’s customary cool temper exploded. “What did she come for? To find our hearts and rip them out?”
“I’m sorry, man.” Nikias reached out and stopped the coyote from pawing at the side of his head. “Maybe it was just to expose our main hideout within the mountain range. I don’t know. This whole situation with her has gotten us to disperse our people across the land. Perhaps that was their plan. Break the strongest link in the chain, and you weaken it. It’s easier to kill off small groups with no stronghold than to battle a large number within their own fortress.”
Drakker grabbed his jacket. Nikias was right, but there was something about his dream telling him Nikias was wrong. “I won’t believe it.”
Nikias stepped in his path, blocking his exit. “There are other things pointing to her guilt.”
Drakker shoved him with all his might, knocking him down with a hard thump. Nikias didn’t get up. His only response was to raise his hands in question at Drakker’s unexpected violence against him.
“God damn it.” After reaching down to help him up, Drakker stepped in and gave him a shoulder bump. That physical contact had always been their way to show forgiveness, to make things right between them. “I love Fay. Do you get me? I love her.”
Releasing a heavy sigh, Nikias answered, “I get it, man. But, we can’t allow your love to put others’ lives at stake. She admitted to being a spy from what Logan told me. And, I discovered something else, but I wanted to tell you first.”
“What?” Drakker stomach tightened with dread.
“Her friend Chandra is missing as well.”
Drakker turned, stumbling over Moochy as he headed for the tent’s flap.
“So is—”
“We’ve got to go.”
“Where?”
“To find the spy I love.”
* * * *
Bolting up right with a jerk from his deep sleep, Logan splayed his hands over the flat surface in front of him to steady his balance. Realizing he’d drifted off, he worked his fingers down the ache of hi
s lower back. He’d been slumped over the strategy table for so long his entire body was stiff, but his heart pounded with each erratic breath he took. He noticed a tremble in his hands. Something had startled him awake. He listened to the silence around him, nothing but the haunting memories of someone…a woman…screaming his name. No, it wasn’t just someone, it was Fay.
He swept the tent with a searching glance, hopeful he’d find her here. He realized the scream he’d heard had been in his dream. Fay had screamed his name in ecstasy. Christ, the woman betrays me, and all I can dream about is fucking her. Am I a real idiot or what? Combing his fingers through his hair, he tried to shake off his mixed feelings of desire and anger. It didn’t work.
He’d been dreaming, but it was one of those dreams that felt too real for comfort. Logan scooped up the two maps still lying on the table in front of him. All evidence told him Fay was his spy, but his treacherous gut was screaming she wasn’t. Even the fuzzy images of his odd dream left him feeling she wasn’t. He was torn, but to trust his intuition was something he just couldn’t do. His judgment was clouded by his cock. Yet if he didn’t trust his gut, he had a horrible feeling his life would forever change and not in a good way. He knew this time if he didn’t trust himself, trust his inner voice, he’d never be happy again.
Logan moved to sit on a wide bench inside the tent. He laid the two maps out on the dirt floor between his spread legs. Resting his elbows on his knees, he used his hands to support his chin as he studied the maps one more time. “Two and two equal four,” he said aloud. If he couldn’t trust his dishonest gut, he could always trust pure logic.
*
Logan was a picture of depression when Drakker entered the tent. “Nikias just told me Chandra’s missing as well,” he said as he and Moochy moved to sit next to his brother.
Logan looked up, but there was no surprise in his tired eyes. “Why do I feel like I already knew that?”
“Hmm.” Drakker cocked his head at the odd coincidence. “I had the same feeling when Nikias told me the news.”
“Yeah?” Logan smirked. “Well, do you remember coming uninvited into my dream this morning?”
“Dreams for you too, huh?” He leaned back as Nikias joined them in the tent. Drakker grinned. “It’d be interested to know what yours was about. I just dreamed of Fay by a waterfall. She had oil all over her sexy little body. Then you showed up—”
Logan spun his head sideways to look at him with an incredulous glare. “She’d slicked oil into her hair and stroked it like she would a cock…”
“Yeah, how’d you know that?”
“At the end…we took her together. She was facing me. Straddled over my thighs. You were taking her from behind.”
Drakker’s chin dropped before he regained his self-composure.
“While I was stroking her pus—”
“What a little devil she is.” Drakker couldn’t help the joyful roar escaping him. This was his proof the shibari night hadn’t been a dream. “So, our little spy also has the talent to bring us to other parallel realities.”
“Parallel—no way. It had to be a dream.”
“Oh, so we dreamed the same exact dream, did we?”
Nikias frowned. “That’s impossible.”
Drakker laughed. “You’re telling me?”
Logan’s eyes squinted. “At the beginning of your dream…did she talk about left clues and warnings?”
“It wasn’t a dream, bro.” Drakker grinned. “Our Fay has a way of taking people to another dimension. It was all real. She’s taken me there before.”
Nikias’ mouth fell open. “Wow. Can all mind travelers do it?”
Logan talked over Nikias’ question. “She has? Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Remember the morning after the interrogation? I couldn’t remember if I’d fucked her. You kept asking me if I had and I said I thought I had a dream. Now, I know it wasn’t.”
“This is all fascinating guys, but can we get back to this situation at hand? Fay and Chandra missing…You two can solve your dreams-non-dreams later.” Nikias found a spot near the strategy table to lean against it. The coyote sat at Logan’s feet.
“Chandra’s missing?” Logan shook his head with a confused shake. “Why am I only hearing about this now? How is it possible? She was severely hurt. She couldn’t get up and walk out of here. Could she?” He looked at Ortello, who’d been resting on a cot in the corner of the tent.
Ortello’s brows arched. “I’ll find Andonis and see if he had her moved.”
When Ortello got up, Nikias put out his hand to stop him. “I can answer that. Our brother and Arlo are missing as well.”
Drakker felt a chill run through him. “Logan, the dream. Be smart. Ask yourself why would Fay take Arlo and Andonis?”
“Collateral,” Ortello offered with a lowered brow and a dark distrustful look in his eyes that matched Logan’s.
“Give me a fucking break, Nodin!” Drakker exploded, before turning to face his brother. “Spy or not, Fay wouldn’t have risked Chandra’s life and moved her right now. There was no danger near us that would force her to flee…right now. Can’t you see this picture is too staged?”
“I can see Ortello’s point.”
“Come on, bro, the UG wants us all to think espionage. It’s too obvious. Remember your gut, Logan.” He grabbed him. “Please! Is it telling you Fay’s working against us?”
Logan brushed Drakker’s hands off him and reached down to scoop up the maps. “No, it doesn’t, and the maps don’t either.” He tossed them on the table, spreading them side by side. “I’ve been going over everything Fay said.”
All of them gathered around the table to stare at the two maps as Logan spoke.
“As much as I hate to admit it, Drakker’s right. Pieces of this puzzle aren’t fitting.” He pointed at the map of New Mexico. “This was the first map Fay picked out, but if you remember she went through several maps.”
Nikias frowned at Ortello. “Didn’t you tell me she went through them until she found the one she wanted?”
“It appeared that way, didn’t it? The New Mexico map was the one she picked out first, and the only one she marked. So why did she pull out several more maps, if this was the map she wanted?” At their blank stares Logan continued, “Look at the map she placed under this New Mexico map.”
“So?” Drakker shrugged, noticing the marks from the highlighter she’d used had seeped through to the other map. “The marker bled.”
Logan leaned forward. “Did it bleed through, or was it an intentional marking? Did you notice all the other maps were face down, and only this map was face up under the New Mexico map? Look at the map. Notice anything familiar?”
All three men leaned in to examine the chart. Ortello shook his head. Nikias shrugged. Drakker answered, “Yes. This is the historic New Denver International built way back in two thousand twenty-three. The only thing this map is missing that ours shows is an underground city and base etched in below it.”
Logan’s expression was one of insinuation. “Isn’t it interesting Fay’s red circles leaked through the first map to put perfect ghost marks around a simple airport?”
The coyote shook its head. Drakker frowned at the dog as it pawed at its ear and gave a whine, drawing all their stares for a second. Drakker jerked his chin up. “So, she’s trying to tell us something.”
Nikias’ mouth slashed across his pale face in question. “Like what?”
“Look here.” Logan pointed at the corner of the map. “Fay wrote the letters Au Ag.”
“What?” Drakker leaned in for a better look. “Fuck! That stands for Australia Antigen. If you get the main serum strand in its airborne state…it’s deadly.”
Moochy shook his head with intensity. Drakker sighed at the noisy flapping of the coyote’s ears.
Logan tapped his finger on the map, “I think she was telling us this is the white house of the Underworld government.”
Nikias leaned closer to scru
tinize the map. “She kept circling the same point on the New Mexico map when she didn’t have to. One red circle stands out even for my bad eyes.”
Logan gave a tight grin. “I believe she was making sure to mark the other map’s target areas, by forcing the ink through the paper.”
Ortello bobbed his head in agreement. “Makes sense.”
“I think she was warning us of a major war with the Dirt Dwellers. I think she was trying to tell us to be prepared for their use of Au Ag gas.”
Nikias released a hard breath.
Ortello shook his head. “Nah, she’s warning us about the first map, the Carlsbad area. I remember she started her statement with ‘you won’t do it.’ My guess is, she was telling us not to follow her advice and go there because there’s Au Ag there. I’ll bet her captors have set a trap for us there, right?” He glanced up looking for them to confirm his assumption. “Come on. I’m right. That’s why she said before she left ‘just a treacherous cavern in my stomach tonight.’” He eyed the first map. “Did any of her rings circle Carlsbad Cavern?”
All of them gazed at the other map on the table. Indeed, she had.
The coyote snorted and rolled over on his back to wiggle and scratch his head on the ground, drawing Drakker’s irritation. “What’s wrong with him? He’s acting strange.” He walked over, taking mercy on Moochy he bent down and parted the coyote’s fur every inch or so, checking the dog’s skin to see if a tick or flee was biting him. Continuing their group conversation, he said, “Okay, so if we’re not going south to find the girls, Arlo, and Andonis where do we go to find them?”
“Fay said something about dreaming of the missing northern star,” Logan challenged. “Put it together. The words missing and north in the sentence stand out because they’re missing. It’s got to be where they’ve been taken, north of here. Ortello’s correct. South has to be their sabotage point for us. All this fits with the second map she didn’t want any UG mind traveler to see her mark.”
“But why wouldn’t she just tell you the Dirt Dwellers’ plans? And why take Arlo, Andonis, and Chandra…I don’t get it.” Ortello paced. “I’m confused. Why the secret?”
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