Psionics Box Set 1-7

by Robyn, Amy

  “You need to call my brothers and have them come. Though I am sure they would not be far behind our sister.” Guilt hits me. I haven't spent much time with my long lost sister. I am overjoyed that we have her in our lives again. I guess being in the room with Jenna makes everything fade into the background.

  Before long our home is filled with family. As usual the moms take over the kitchen. I always loved having a large family, but now it is very large. I smile at how it will be even more large, if I have anything to say about it. I want lots of kids. At least five.

  I sit down and pull Jenna into my lap. Before her bottom even touches my legs, she is being lifted into the air and sitting her beside me. I glare over at Talon who smirks. Having a brother in law that powerful is annoying. Jenna laughs and puts her head on my shoulder.

  “Cut it out Talon. He is my One.” She reprimands him, although she loses authority by laughing some more.

  “Please don't remind me.” Talon groans. It's my turn to smirk. I kind of like the big guy. Forest is on the couch across from us with my sister sitting in his lap. She peeks up at me timidly and smiles. I hate that she has such a fear of men, but I understand why. She was raised in such a brutal way. The man who was supposed to love and protect her abused her.

  My brothers are staring at us, but one doesn't look so happy. Fuck, I had forgotten about Riley's crush. I understand how he feels when I use my head but my heart is pissed off. She is mine and has been since she was born, same as I was hers. I find myself growling at him before I can stop it. Shit. He looks away. I stand up and walk over to him.

  “Come on little brother lets step into another room and talk.” I put my hand out and he takes it. I pull him up and lead him into the laundry room. It's the only room close by that isn't in use.

  “I am sorry that you had formed a crush on Jenna. I know you are upset right now, but that is my One and I find myself exceedingly jealous. I can't help it.” I say as I shut the door behind us.

  “I know that. I will get over it.” He shrugs his shoulders. Normally we have trouble forming attachments to women who are not our One. I wonder if it's because she is mine. It is curious.

  “I know you will. Just don't get to close to her right now. I am not very sane when it comes to her.” It is so fucking true and the sooner her gets with the program the better. I never want to hit my brother out of anger. I find those that would, dishonorable. Not as dishonorable as hitting a woman, but I find hitting any family member abhorrent.

  “I get it. I wouldn't be either.” I squeeze his shoulder before we walk out and join the rest of the family. Everyone seems to get along very well and that makes things so easy. The Windwalkers are a lot like us, very laid back and happy. They are close and protective of one another. I am excited to expand the loving circle.

  Jenna looks up at me and smiles as I approach her. It causes my heart to skip a beat. Will it always affect me like that. I look over at my father who is watching my mother move around the kitchen. There is my answer. Yes, I will always feel this intensity for Jenna. I clear my throat to get everyone's attention.

  “We need to discuss the rogue that is behind all of the girls that are being kidnapped. I know this is not an easy subject, but it is one that has to be discussed.” I say as I look around at everyone. Riley pulls out his laptop and pulls up the Psion community board. I smile at him. He is the the techno geek in the family. The one you call when your computer is having problems or you need to hack into a system. He can get in anywhere.

  “Good job Riley. I had not thought of using our site.” Riley beams at the praise. I do not hand it out often.

  “Give me the description and gift and lets see what others say.” I do as he says as he types away furiously.

  “I think I know who it is. His parents died in a car accident when he was little. He was raised by the Henderson family. They have reported him missing. They found his One dead in her bed. They think it was a brain aneurysm.” Just hearing my dad say that makes me grab Jenna and sit her in my lap. I look over and the others are all doing the same with their Ones. Nobody likes to hear about losing a One.

  I put my face in her neck and breathe in her sweet scent and let it soothe me. She runs her fingers through my hair and wraps her arm around my neck to hold me close. I look up into her beautiful blue eyes and let the peace she offers sink into me. I pull her head back and take her mouth. I forget others are there and get lost is my One's touch. Suddenly Jenna is being pulled out of my arms.

  “Dude, you may be her One, but that is still my sister.” Talon says. Jenna starts giggling and I can't help but smile. It was rude of me to behave that way with company. I blame Jenna's irresistible lips. She giggles some more as he spins her in the air. I can imagine this is a game they played as children. It seems familiar to both of them.

  He sits her back down beside me and I notice that my dad and brothers are staring at Talon with their mouths hanging open. They are discovering what I did a few nights ago. Talon is one powerful guy. I am glad he is on our side.

  “You think he is powerful. Just think about how powerful our children are going to be.” I say gaining their attention.

  “Or theirs.” I nod my head toward my sister and Forest. It's my mother's voice that talks first and I didn't even know she had entered the room.

  “Oh my gods. I had not thought of that.” She shakes her head. Before I can say anything a ping sounds from my brother's laptop.

  “You were right dad. It is Collin Pritcher. He was raised by the Henderson family, but they say he has been missing for over a year now. They are assuming he is dead.” Shit. Riley keeps reading but I look over at my dad to see if he is feeling as ill as I am. We now have to contact the Henderson family and tell them he has gone rogue. Not something you ever want to have to tell a family member.

  Before anymore can be said, the moms walk back into the room and announce Brunch is ready. I help Jenna up and keep her hand in mine as I lead her into the dining room. I can't stop myself from touching her whenever possible. Her soft skin against mine is like being close to heaven. I hold the chair out for her before taking my seat beside her.

  We all dig in to our meals with some small talk here and there. With the worst of the meeting out of the way we turn to fun topics. Graham and Kristen announce that they are pregnant. Kristen is glowing with pride. I couldn't be happier for them. I am hoping that will be us in a few weeks. I smile over at Jenna. She will be the most beautiful pregnant woman.

  When everyone is finished I help do dishes with Talon and Forest. I realize just how much I like these two. They are hilarious when they are rousing each other. I find myself joining in and it feels so natural. I invite them over for the season opener football game next Sunday. I have always been a fan of this states football team, it fortuitous that this is my new home.

  That night I pull her in to my arms after hours of love making and whisper, I love you, in her ear. I fall asleep without another thought than how happy and content I am right now.

  Chapter 9.

  I am just climbing into bed with Jenna. She is naked and my cock is hard as granite. I am just about to put it to use when my phone starts ringing. I know it's the station, before I pick it up, by its ring tone. Gods damn it. I look down at my leaky cocky and whimper. Jenna giggles. I grab my phone off of the nightstand.

  “What.” I practically snarl, making Jenna giggle again. The woman thinks my suffering is funny. Maybe I will tease her for hours without letting her cum and see how she likes it. Just the thought makes my cock leak all over my belly.

  “Sorry man, you need to come down here.” Shit. James sounds very serious. Some shit went down, I can tell.

  “On my way.” I hang up and go to grab my pants I look over at my warm woman and whimper again. I have to go out in the cold when I could be balls deep in my sweet Jenna. This sucks.

  I pull my pants on and grab the rest before leaning over and kissing her lips.

  “Don't wait up, love.
It sounds like some shit hit the fan. I don't know how long I will be.” She puts her hand on my cheek.

  “Please be careful. Promise you will come home to me.” I kiss her again, taking more time than I should. She is so sweet and warm that I forget myself for a moment in time. This is how you know your in love, when you can't stand being away from that person. I pull back and shake my head.

  “Where else would I go. You are my life. My love, my everything. I will always come home to you.” I peck her lips again.

  “I love you.” I whisper in her ear.

  “I love you too. Now go, before I change my mind and handcuff you to the bed.” I smile.

  “Now, that has possibilities. Later, okay love.” I kiss the tip of her nose before scrambling around dressing in a hurry. I stop at the front door for my firearm and my coat.

  I walk into the station and it is complete pandemonium. People are everywhere and the feds have even shown up. They are talking to James's One, Hope. I make my way over to James when I see what the problem is. There is a dead woman on the floor with a gunshot wound to the head. I look more closely and realize it is our dispatcher Susie. Fuck.

  “What the hell happened?” James tips his head at the direction of his office subtlety. I follow him back.

  “Shit just became real my friend.” He says as soon as he closes the door.

  “What the fuck happened?” I ask.

  “Susie shows up this evening. She is not scheduled to work today.” I wave my hand for him to continue. He takes a moment and runs his hand down his face in frustration.

  “She held a gun to her head and asked us to release Babikov or she would kill herself.” He looks away as though remembering the whole horrific ordeal. When he turns back to look at me I can see the grief in his eyes. He may not have been close to her, but after working with someone for a long time you are bound to form an attachment.

  “I thought she was bluffing. Hope screamed that she was under mind control, but it was too late, she fucking pulled the trigger.” He grips his hair this time and tugs in frustration. Jesus.

  “What did Hope say about the thought that was running through her head before she pulled the trigger?” I ask James calmly when I feel anything but calm myself. We are trained to expect certain risks when working in law enforcement, but this was a dispatcher. She was never supposed to see any violence.

  “She says that her thoughts were so jumbled that she did not catch the message until it was too late. She was actually fighting it some. Which for a human is remarkable.” He talks like he is a Psion. He was raised with them so it's understandable.

  “He sent her with the message to get Babikov. If we say the word no or mind control she was to pull the trigger.” He continued. He sits down behind his desk and sighs.

  “She survived being used by the last Chief who abused his power. She should have been able to enjoy some peace after that.” He sounds so sad, it makes me sad and I barely knew the woman. I can only imagine how he is feeling.

  “We will get this son of a bitch.” I tell him. I know we will, but I now wonder how many lives will be lost in the process.

  “I want you to take some of the jewelry from her and take it to Graham to see if he learns anything. Get the group together. They are the best. Trust their instincts.” I nod my head as I head out into the lobby and lean down over Susie. I make it look like I am saying goodbye by taking her hand, but in the process I slide her ring from her finger. I slide it into my pocket and stand. Thankfully nobody is paying any attention to me, so I just walk out the front door.

  I pull out my phone and call Aaron as soon as I am in my car.

  “What?” He answers. When I hear a moan from a woman I know I am disturbing his alone time with Sara. I try so hard not to laugh. I am unsuccessful. I let go and laugh. Maybe it is the stress of the situation or I just needed a good laugh. Who knows. The fucker hangs up on me. I calm myself before calling again.

  “Fucker, you got a death wish.” He growls at me.

  “I am sorry man. I think it was more the stress of the night than it actually being that funny.” I pause for a moment.

  “No it was pretty damn funny.” I snicker again, but control it this time.

  “What the fuck you want? Or I swear to fuck my sister will lose her One tonight.” I shake my head to get myself back in the game.

  “Our dispatcher walked into the station and held a gun to her head asking for Babikov to be released. She shot herself when that didn't happen. Hope picked up mind control being used. I pulled her ring off so that we can have Graham check it out.” Aaron curses.

  “Meet me at the office. You call Jenna and Talon. Talon can pick up Forest since he lives across the street.” I can hear the sound of the bed as he stands. I can tell he is rushing now.

  “Will do. See you soon.” I hang up and call Jenna.

  “We are going to be meeting at the office. We need Graham to use his gift.” She sighs prettily.

  “Okay. I am getting dressed now. Do you want me to meet you there or are you picking me up?” I think about it for a moment.

  “Meet me there because I do not know what else I might need to do tonight. You can go home afterwards and get some rest.” She agrees and kisses me through the phone before hanging up. I call Talon.

  “Hello.” He says. I hear a girl giggle in the background.

  “We are meeting at the office. Some shit went down. Call Forest, and you two get over there.” I hear him whisper something to someone.

  “Alright. I will see you there.” He says before hanging up. That reminds me to check into eyesight and imprinting. I have been forgetting to look into that. I have been a bit preoccupied.

  I make my way across town and pull up at the same time Aaron is. Other cars start pulling in, but only one grabs my attention. I go over and help her out and give her a quick kiss before leading her to the building. Aaron leads us into one of the conference rooms and shuts the door behind us. We are only waiting on Graham now.

  I remain standing until Graham rushes in followed by his One, Kristen. I pull the ring out and set it in front of him. I tell them all what happened at the station tonight in full detail. I tell them about taking the ring and what we need to concentrate on. I sit down and let Aaron take point after that.

  “Alright Graham. Go ahead and touch it.” Aaron says. Graham lays his head down on the table and touches the tip of his finger to the ring. He jerks slightly letting out a long groan and passes out. This is the first time I have ever seen someone use their Psychometric ability. I look around at everyone but no one seems surprised by what is happening.

  “Honey, wake up.” Kristen taps one cheek while kissing the other. Graham groans again but opens his eyes. He blinks a few times before looking around before noticing everyone watching him.

  “He knows about our gifts.” He lets out a laugh before continuing.

  “Well, he thinks he does. He made her remove her jewelry before taking her. He put it in a zip-lock bag and put it in his pocket. He doesn't know my ability extends out past the normal parameter of a Psychometric.” He rolls his eyes. Now my curiosity is peaked.

  “How is it different?” I need to know these things for future use also.

  “The normal psychometric will take an item and touch it and see the items history. I on the other hand can see everything that happens around the item. It doesn't have to be touching a person.” He laughs again and the rest of us are looking around at each other.

  “He took this ring.” He points at said ring.

  “And he put it in his pocket and led me directly to his hiding place. I know everything he did to her.” He shakes his head and looks down at the table. He is no longer laughing now. He looks pissed.

  “He raped her and then passed her around to what remains of his men.” He swallows hard and then continues.

  “She was made to sleep on the floor and eat and drink out of a bowl like an animal. That's what the old Chief used to do to her. She surviv
ed that vile monster only to be gang raped and forced to kill herself.” He looks away and Kristen rubs his back. She has tears in her eyes as she coos lovingly to her man.

  “You can lead us there?” I ask him, just to make sure I heard him right.

  “Yes.” He stands up as if to leave right now.

  “Slow your roll. You are not going anywhere tonight. You are weak right now after using your ability. We meet here at eight in the morning and be ready to roll out by eight thirty at the latest. Eat your Wheaties boys.” I tell them as they all groan.

  “We can't wait until tomorrow.” Graham says, causing us to all halt our retreat.

  “Why not?” Aaron asks.

  “They have six women there. They are being treated the same way Susie was, only worse because it's constant.

  “Fine. We go but you're out Graham. You are too weak. Write down directions as we get ready.” I grab Jenna and take her to her office. As soon as I shut and lock the door, I have her pressed in to it as I attack her mouth. She moans softly and it just spurs me on. I had only planned on kissing her and maybe eating her pretty pussy, but her moan sends me over the edge.

  I release my cock from the confines of my pants as I shove her skirt up. I pull her panties aside and shove into her. I catch her scream with my mouth. I pull her legs up and around my waist. She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me back. I start to move rapidly. I want to give her slow and sweet but that will have to come later. I hold her hips as I piston my cock into her. The door shakes slightly from the force of my thrusts. I thrust in and out of her tight passage as though I could climb inside of her and never leave.

  She mewls into my mouth as she gets closer to her peak. I need inside of her deeper. I pull out and lead her over to the desk. I lean her over it and slam back into her moist heat. She muffles her scream this time with her arm.

  “Good girl. Be very quiet and I will make you cum so fucking hard.” I tell her as I pound into her so hard the desk moves a little with each crash of our flesh meeting. All that can be heard is the slapping of skin and the mewling noises she makes before she cums, that I love so much. I pull her hips back and move my hand around her hips to the curls between her legs. I dive into her lips with my finger until I find her nub and rub it in circles.