Psionics Box Set 1-7

by Robyn, Amy

  “Cum.” I shout as I pull on them. She cries out as her pussy walls close in around my cock. Fuck. Every damn time she cums I follow. Why? Who knows. I have tried to stop myself time and again. Every damn time her pussy contracts and spasms, it sends me over.

  Like always, my balls draw up and I feel the cum rising to the tip of my cock. I growl as I spew cum into her in spurts. I rotate me hips to draw out both of our pleasures. Fuck, it is so good. So damn good with her. I never imagined I would find this. I am a lucky bastard.

  In the restaurant earlier I wanted to give her soft beautiful words and all I could get out was a grunt and possibly a wheeze. I felt like an ass there on my knees and unable to find my voice. Thank fuck, she took pity on me.

  “You really want to marry me?” She asked. She didn't even look at the ring, just kept her eyes on me.

  “Fuck yeah.” I said and that was it.

  “Yes.” She said in a whisper. I whooped loudly and jumped up taking her in my arms and laying one on her. I didn't care that we were in the middle of a fancy place. Her yes is all I could hear as I kissed her over and over before Dagger cleared his throat. I pulled back and smiled at how flushed my woman was.

  It was a beautiful moment that did not get ruined by my lack of verbal skills. All because of this beautiful woman beneath me. I now know what passionate love feels like. I now know what it feels like to give one your very heart and soul.

  I lean down and kiss her until I am thrusting into her again only this time I am going slowly. I want to savor her. I start to grind up into her, when my phone starts to ring. If it is Dagger wanting to see if we want ice cream again I am kicking his ass.

  I growl as I pull out of her. Fuck. I am killing whoever that is. Hope whimpers.

  “I know baby. I will take care of you after I kill whoever is on the phone.” I kiss her softly. The phone stops ringing as I stand. Still I walk over to my pants and pulled my phone out. It was Talon. It starts ringing again in my hand.

  “What?” I growl.

  “Get to Forest's house now. He has a man pinned down with every wild animal in the area surrounding him. He tried to take Emma.” Holy fuck. I start pulling on my pants.

  “On my way.” I hang up and walk over and remove the cuffs for Hope.

  “What's happening?” She asks as she pulls on some jeans and a t-shirt. I love that she follows my lead without even knowing why.

  “Looks like someone tried to break into Forest's house. He is pinned down by every animal in the vicinity. Three guesses who would want to break into Forest's house and for what?” I end up growling the last part. She rolls her eyes.

  “She saw his face. I knew it was only a matter of time. I just wonder if he would trusts someone else to do it for him or he would want to do it himself.” That is the million dollar question. We strap on our weapons and head downstairs to let Dagger and Faith know where we are heading. We get to their bedroom door and hear Faith shout out Dagger's name, followed by her name from him. We start laughing. That shit is funny as fuck. Hope is doubled over. Fuck, too bad I don't have time to have fun with this.

  “Dagger.” I say trying hard to control the laughter.

  “What the fuck, asshole.” Dagger shouts. Hope laughs harder.

  “Alexander made his move tonight. Forest has someone pinned down. We are heading out now. I will let you know what I find out as soon as I can.” I shout through the door.

  “Please do. NOW GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.” Oh yeah, we have pissed him off. He'll get over it.

  We get to Forest's house and it is just as chaotic as the last scene. Animals are everywhere. Forest is pacing back and forth near a prone figure. I walk over to him slowly so I don't spook him. He acts like he is about to climb the walls.

  “Forest.” I say until he looks up at me.

  “He is the one who shoved his cock in her mouth and made her lips bleed. He slapped her and kicked her.” He starts pacing as he lists the scumbags crimes. It is clear immediately that it is not Alexander Babikov. Damn, I was really hoping this was the end. I look over at Faith. She nods that she understands completely.

  “Either let the animals finish him off or let me in so I can cuff him and take him away.” A giant dog, Great Dane I think, is sitting on top of him. If it was any other time I would be on the ground rolling around laughing. I walk over to Forest. I need him to know it is his choice. Fuck my office. This is his One. I now know what that means.

  “Your call Forest. You want him dead or prison? In prison he will suffer for a long time. Other inmates hate those in for sex crimes. I can spread the word in the prison. He will get a taste of his own medicine.” I know I am a vindictive fuck but this is my family. These people picked the wrong people to fuck with.

  “Yeah, I want that.” He says with a break in his voice because his emotions are getting the best of him. I slap him on the back. He calls the dog off and I immediately put a knee in the asshole's back so he doesn't move. I call Hope over. I cuff him as she goes through his pockets.

  “Go check on Emma.” I tell Forest. He nods his head and walks away as Hope pulls out a hypodermic needle filled with something, several guns and duct tape. He planned to drug her and tape her so that she wouldn't make a sound if the drugs wore off. I curse out loud. That is why I sent Forest away. If he saw all this it might have changed his mind.

  Roberts is just pulling up in his squad car as I walk the perpetrator to the front yard. Thankfully the animals have scattered. Hope has bagged all of the evidence from his pockets. I walk him over to the police cruiser and put him in the back. He doesn't say a word as his rights are read to him. I am sure this is nothing new to him.

  As soon as Roberts pulls away I walk into Forest's house. He sitting on the couch with Emma in his lap. She looks pissed.

  “I want five minutes with that asshole.” She says. I smile at her. This girl has spunk. I like that.

  “I can arrange that.” I tell her. Forest growls.

  “You will be with me. I promised you I would never confront any of them without you.” She kisses him softly. Wow, Forest is the only one I have never seen with a woman. It is great to see. You can see the love they have for one another in their eyes. I look over at Hope and smile.

  “I can arrange for you to have five minutes alone tomorrow. Just don't kill him or I have to explain it.” Forest nods his head. I turn to leave.

  “Just remember to spread those rumors wherever he ends up.” Forest says. I don't even turn around.

  “You got it.” I say as I grab Hope's hand and lead her out to the car. Talon is standing there.

  “They will try again won't they?” He asks.

  “Yeah, they will.” I don't even try to bullshit. He would know if I did. He already knows the answer.

  “Let's hope the bastard gets impatient and comes himself. That is the only way we will get this fuck.” Talon nods deep in thought.

  “I am going to stay close. I need to protect him like I should have when he we were younger.” I look at him trying to figure out what he means. He walks away before I can ask. Damn, I hate feeling like I'm missing something. Hope looks close to tears.

  I get her in the car and turn to her.

  “What is it baby?” I grab both of her hands.

  “I normally can't read a Psion unless he is projecting. Talon was projecting very loudly because he is upset. Forest was abused when he was young and Talon feels guilty that he was not there. That is all I can say. I will not go into details of what Talon was thinking. I will never betray them by telling anyone what I saw.” A tear slips down her cheek. It must have been bad. I kiss her soft lips.

  “Let's get home baby. I know you have to be as tired as I am.” She nods. I would never want her to tell people if she saw something I wanted hidden, so I will not ask her what she saw. I start the car and drive us home. I am so thankful that things have turned out the way they have.

  Epilogue

  It has been a month since I met Dagger. Not a d
ay has gone by that I am not thankful. He is such a wonderful man. We have been very happy together and I know we always will be for the rest of our lives.

  My sister and I are waiting as patiently as we can outside of the guest bathroom. Why the guest bathroom? because the men are taking showers. It gave us enough time to prepare our surprise. I am so nervous. I keep biting my lip and Hope is twirling her hair around her finger, showing she is just as nervous as I am. The timer beeps.

  I open the door and look down at the counter. I look up and smile at Hope. She is beaming as well. The guys choose that moment to come into the hallway.

  “What are you two up to?” James asks as props his hip against the doorway. Dagger just raises an eyebrow. I shrug at Hope as I hand my gift to Dagger. He looks down at it and smiles.

  “Is this what I think it is?” James asks Hope. She nods.

  “Does this say what I think it says?” Dagger says. I start giggling.

  “Yes, Daddy.” He and James whoop loudly before pulling us into their arms. I nuzzle Dagger's neck.

  “You have made me the happiest man in the world.” I smile up at him as I raise up on my toes and kiss him. He groans a deepens the kiss.

  “You know this means we are getting married much sooner then you wanted. You get two months. That's it. My baby will have my name.” James says. Hope and I smirk at each other. We had been anticipating this reaction.

  “That is great. Our parents will be here in two weeks. How about then?” Hope tells him. He doesn't say a word he just scoops her up and carries her away. I know exactly where he is taking her. I giggle until I am being lifted off my feet.

  “You think you're so sly.” Dagger growls.

  “What do you mean?” I play innocent.

  “You two had this all planned out didn't you?” I squirm in his arms.

  “Maybe.”He slaps my ass and I squeak. I am laughing and smiling up at him until he stops and puts his hand on my still flat belly.

  “My baby.” He whispers. It is one of those moments in time that makes life worth living. Seeing the reverence and awe on his face is completely priceless. I put my hand over his.

  “Our baby.” He takes my mouths and feeds on mine as if he is desperate for a taste, as if he would perish without it. This is what I love most about Dagger. He cherishes me. That is all a woman could ever want in this world. We dream of finding someone who understands us and loves us unconditionally. I have found that in Dagger. I plan to show him every day how happy he makes me. I pull my shirt off as he carries me to our bedroom, where he will spend hours showing me how much he loves me. I am one lucky woman.

  Book 5. Forest

  Chapter 1.

  I sit back in the corner and watch as Graham chases after his girlfriend. Though I am confused by what happened, I am extremely happy for him. He always seemed so sad and now I know why. He had been missing the love of his life. I wonder what that would feel like. To be able to trust someone with your heart or better yet, to have those feelings reciprocated. I have never been able to trust anyone to get that close to me. Men scare me. If I had thought Graham was straight I never would have gotten close to him.

  I didn't have an easy childhood like most children do. Mine was full of fear and based on a lie. My father had started out like any father, loving and doting. My mother, on the other hand, hated me. I know that you think I am exaggerating, but I'm not. She saw my father's attention on someone other than her and she despised me for it.

  He would buy me something nice and later she would take it out on me. Whether it was by taking away a privilege or an item I cherished. Later it turned to physical assaults. I always tried to be a good girl and not raise her ire. She always had excuses for lashing out at me. He always bought her lies until my broken leg.

  That day dad had told us he would be away on business. Mom sulked while I asked him to buy me something. I was a typical young lady, wanting new dresses and her father's attention. He agreed readily and swung me around in a circle making me giggle. I was so happy in that moment.

  It is so strange how life can be broken down in moments. Some good and some bad. Some happy and some sad. I was happy in that moment, having a loving and doting father, knowing that later I would pay for this, by a woman who is suppose to protect me.

  That night just before she shoved me off the balcony she whispers in my ear. “You are not my daughter. You never were.” I had no idea why she would say something like that to me. I thought it was more of her normal back stabs, even while laying in the hospital after the x-rays and the cast put around my entire leg, taking away my freedom.

  Father yelled at my mother for a long time and hired someone to watch over me and also care for me. My nurse became my best friend. She helped me when I needed her and she would scare my mother away anytime she was in the vicinity. She was my one confidante, until the day I really needed her. She let me down just like all the rest.

  I pull myself out of those foul memories as I hear Sam say that I needed to get laid.

  “What?” I shout at her. Stunned that she would say such a thing. They all know my reasons for never being with a man. I will not be with a man until I find one I can trust. I will never trust one. except Graham, so I will obviously never be with one.

  “Come on you need to experience sex at least once.” I feel bile rise into my throat and my heart starts to race at even the thought of a man touching me. I shake my head and get up to leave. I turn and almost run into a very tall man with a bald head. He's the bouncer I had shown my ID to, before I could come inside. He looks me up and down, making me completely uncomfortable. I do not like the way he makes me feel. I turn around and push through the door and step outside.

  The girls follow me out. Of course they do. I love that they are protective of me, but it gets a little insulting sometimes. Of course they do not know what I can do. I cringe at the thought. If anyone knew what I was capable of doing they would fear me. I fear it myself at times. I shake away that thought.

  “I am sorry. You know I didn't mean it.” Sam says. I turn and wrap my arms around her.

  “I know. I need to get home and finish my book. I am so close to being finished.” It's a lame excuse even to my own ears.

  “Okay.” She looks doubtful. I turn and give each of the girls a hug. I am so lucky to have these women in my life. I know I am different and have my quirks as they call them, I call them freak outs, they still love me. A lot can be said about those who can truly love unconditionally. Most claim that they can, but it is mostly a lie. These women truly do.

  They are very protective. They know some of what I have been through, though not all of it. Some things I can't bear to talk about. Not even with my long time psychologist. I climb into my car and start the engine. I roll down my window and blow them a kiss before backing out of my spot and driving away.

  I have already turned my mind to my book. I just need to write the last chapter. I became a veterinarian because of my love for animals. The reasons for my love of animals is simple. They do not lie, steal or cheat. They do not hurt, rape or murder. They are true to their nature. Simple and honest. They are capable of true affection without ulterior motives. They can be trusted.

  I am so lost in thought that I do not notice the car following closely behind me. I hum to myself until bright lights flash in my mirror from a car being to close to my rear end. That's when I feel the jolt of being rear ended. I pull over into the parking lot at the park near my house. The car pulls in behind me.

  I am starting to rethink my decision when my door is pulled up forcefully. I gasp in shock. I feel the energy I always keep suppressed rise to the surface. I will not release it. I tell myself.

  It's the bouncer who made me uncomfortable from the bar. I knew he seemed shady. I draw in a breath getting ready to scream when a cloth is shoved into my face. It smells sweet. Not the good kind of sweet more like rotten candy. I gag as weakness sets in. I pretend to fall unconscious.

  It works beautifully
. He pulls away as another car pulls up beside his. A few moments later another man is leaning over me.

  “She is a virgin?” The new guy has a Russian accent. I know it well because a professor of mine had been Russian.

  “That's what her and her friends were saying.” The bouncer says.

  “Good, the client was specific in wanting a virgin.” He leans in. I feel his breath over my face. I try hard not to vomit as the smell of his dinner tickles my nose and causes bile to rise into my throat.

  “She is a pretty one. Maybe he won't kill this one and we can give her to Vlad for a high price. He likes them young and pretty. She may be too old though.” Russian guy says as he examines me. He pulls my eyelid up and both open involuntarily. Shit. He grabs my throat.

  “What the fuck. You were supposed to have knocked her out.” The bald bouncer leans back in and covers my mouth and nose with the cloth. I watch the Russian as my vision starts to fade.

  “It's a good thing he will probably kill her or I would have to. She has seen my face.” He says still gripping my throat until the darkness pulls me under.

  Chapter 2.

  I feel her as if it was my body being hit and kicked. I feel her despair and ever growing need to unleash what is inside of her. I wish I knew what that was exactly. Whatever it is, she fears it. Every time they come near her she cringes and I feel like hitting something. If only I knew how to find her. Ever since we found the house they had initially taken her to I have been drugged. I allowed it as calmly as I could. I know my brothers are trying to help but I feel useless sitting here waiting.

  My One. I never thought I would accept one. I always thought I was way too fucked up for one. I am damaged. I know this will be hard for anyone to accept, but I never wanted to subject my One to my harsh reality. I can't turn away from her now though, she needs me. It's more than that, it's as though she is already a part of me. A part that is integral to my survival. I have every intention of giving her the choice on whether or not to be with me. I will let her see all of me. All that I have never shown anyone, including my family.