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She was unusually quiet the rest of the night but that was to be expected. Once again I left her without a word as I went out into the night to meet my brothers. I wasn’t sure how long my mad was gonna last, but I knew I wouldn’t be doing her any favors by letting her off the hook so easy. Which kind of fucked with my program.

There was something I had been planning, something I didn’t want to put off for too long, that I might have to now that I was punishing her ass. I didn’t want my kid conceived in anger. I wanted him or her to have at least a better shot than I ever did from beginning to end.

“What’s on for tonight?” I posed the question as soon as I joined the others in the yard. “I think we’ll stay close to home tonight. If all goes well we should be leaving in a few days. What say we make sure things around here are secure?” Logan looked to all of us for approval.

“Sounds good to me.” I wasn’t in the mood for much else.

We headed to command central at the mansion. Since we couldn’t take everything with us we had to make copies of what we may need. We were accustomed to travelling light but with women and a child involved that wasn’t going to be possible.

I decided to give the house a last run through upstairs and down. I entered the old man’s bedroom I think for the second time since we’d been here. I don’t think any of us had ever been in here except for in the very beginning when shit had started going south, and even then we’d done a quick walkthrough.

There was a huge portrait of the man himself hanging on the wall, which for some reason seemed out of place. The CO wasn’t the type, but then again, who can ever really know another person’s little idiosyncrasies?

I studied the image for a while wondering what it was about it and its placement that held my interest. But when there was no answer forthcoming I moved deeper into the room.

The place was just as he’d left it, or we hoped that was the case. We’d got here as soon as we could but it had still been a few days before we were able to get stateside at the time of his death.

If our enemies had suspected that the old man had been hiding anything here, then they would’ve already gone through the place. All the same I walked through the suite, from the bedroom to the sitting area and into the walk-in closet. I’ll save the bathroom for last.

I wasn’t exactly expecting to find anything, we’d already gone through the office and study and were still combing through both places, but maybe we’d been a bit lax in overlooking this space.

I ran my fingers along walls and knocked on alternating places for any hint of hollowness behind the walls. I tried to remember if there was anything that the old man had said, any hint coming onto the end that he knew what was coming.

There had to be something somewhere that we were missing. There’s no way the man we’d known had been so completely blindsided. He had to have known if not all, then some of it.

Ty came up to find me and he too looked a little uncomfortable being in here. “Find anything?”

“Nope, but I’ve been thinking, there has got to be something here. No way he didn’t leave us something, some crumb to follow. You really believe they got the drop on him like that?”

“Nah, I don’t think any of us do, but we’ve looked and so far haven’t really found anything that would shed any light, except for that cryptic shit about the kids maybe being his.”

“That’s just it Ty, we keep slipping. What was it he always said before we went on an Op?”

“Which one, that he can only give us the training but it was up to us how to use the tools? I don’t see the correlation bro.”

“Think about it. The old man never just told us shit he made us work for it. Everything was like a puzzle with him. Remember he said it was to keep our minds and skills sharp, so that we didn’t get too dependent on anyone else but ourselves when we were out in the dark.”

“So you think he knew but he didn’t just leave it out in the open for us to find? I just don’t see him dropping us in the middle of this hell without even a warning.”

“He didn’t but he would’ve known that they had eyes and ears on him and he wouldn’t leave it for just anyone to find either. He’d know that we’d figure it out eventually.”

That shit made sense, a lot of things were starting to make sense. “Get the others up here, it’s time we go through all this shit.” He went out on the landing and whistled for the others to come up.

Lo was the first one up the stairs. “Found something?” He did a double take at the portrait on the wall and brushed it off. It was good to see that I wasn’t the only one who found that shit odd, but we had more important shit to deal with now.

“Not yet, but we all know something’s got to be here and since this is the one place we haven’t really been through I suggest we start here.” He looked around the room with a nod. “Sounds good, maybe we should bring some equipment up here?” He was talking about shit that would see through walls and floors; find hidden rooms and shit.

“We might have to if it comes to that, but for now I say we just look in all the places we would’ve hidden some shit if it were us.” Of course that wouldn’t be any of the obvious places, like under the bed. But what if he thought no one would look there because it was the last place they’d expect him to?

We split the rooms and walked around every inch checking casements and panels. The old man was a neat freak so everything was pretty much in its place. I ran my hand under night tables and lamps; tested the floor for loose boards, nothing.

In the closet we tried pockets and pants linings and it was there we got lucky. “I knew it.” I wasn’t sure of what I’d found when I felt the passport sized booklet but it was sewn into the lining of his dress uniform.

“What you find?” Connor was the first one over. I opened the little book and my heart skipped a beat. “Codes.” We all walked back to the bedroom where the lighting was better.

“He left this for us, he knew.” We all took a moment to let that settle in. I don’t know which was sadder. That he knew his life might end? Or that he knew we might not be here to save him? There were pages and pages of codes, codes that only the seven men in this room would understand.

“Let’s go see what he was trying to tell us.” Logan sounded about how I felt, like I’d been kicked in the gut. Quinn just took the book and headed for the computer without saying a word as the rest of us followed.

The first page was about Stockton and his little operation. It was the first tip the old man had that something was fishy in his backyard. It seems we were right in the beginning, he had been smuggling drugs, but it was just a side benefit to something bigger.

He mentioned the human trafficking and hinted that there was a pattern starting to form that was starting to worry him. His exact words ‘I don’t like where this is going. It’s been years, I thought that whole thing was over with’.

We all looked at each other at a lost. We knew to a man that the old man had never been dirty a day in his life. But why wouldn’t he have told us about something like this if he’d suspected for so long?

There were lists of names. Men who had served with or under the old man and a list of female names that went with each. The same names that had been in that damn book!

It was almost as if we could hear his voice telling us step by step what he’d uncovered as we deciphered the pages. No one spoke as the words scrolled across the screen as Quinn translated. He even knew about Dani’s ex and his involvement with Stockton and the money-laundering scheme.

“This goes back years. Some of these men worked with him a long time ago. What can they possibly have to do with this? It’s still not here.” Tyler was the first one to break the silence.

“Keep going Quinn.” I leaned over his shoulder focused on the screen. He had dates and times of his surveillance. It was the cryptic note at the end that made us look around at each other.

‘I think they’re onto me. I may have stumbled onto something here but I have to do some more digging before I know. If I’m right, if this is about what I think it is then he won’t stop, I have to protect her. Time to call in my boys.” And it ended there.

“Who the fuck is ‘he and she’?”

“The Fox is my guess and I haven’t the slightest clue who the ‘she’ might be. Go back from the beginning, I need to look at everyone he has on that list.” Logan came to look over his other shoulder while Con went to the other secure comp.

Most of the names were top secret or had had high level clearance at one time or another, so there was no way to get anything on them, not through usual channels anyway, so that was a bust.

“Nothing here, which tells us a lot.”

“What about this part here where he talks about the tunnel that ran from Stockton’s place? What does he mean ‘he’s’ thumbing his nose at him?” Quinn turned from the screen to face the rest of us. We were all trying to piece it together but once again the more we learned the less we fucking understood.

“Whatever it means, it’s time we blow that fucking tunnel. Not another human being is coming through that fuck.”

“Devon’s right there’s no reason to leave it. Like the old man said, whatever this is, ‘he’s’ not gonna stop. The fight may have started with the old man, but our names are in this book along with every man who’s ever worked with him. It’s not over.”

“I told you fucks we shoulda blown that shit. So what if they know we found it? They’ll come up with some fuck else I’m sure. At least it might slow them the fuck down so we can catch the fuck up.”

“Fine Ty, we’ll take care of it before we leave. But we have to talk to these men see what the fuck is going on, and find out who this ‘she’ is that the old man mentioned. Somebody has to know something.”

“It better not be fucking Susie or I’m on the next hornet to the desert.”

“I doubt it, there’s no way if he suspected she was his that he would’ve left her out there with this shit so close. I just don’t see it happening. He was obviously going to bring us in but he ran out of time.” Logan tried to reassure me or calm me down one or the other, not sure which.

“And we almost did. This is what I’m talking about we keep missing shit that’s right in front of us.”

“What do you mean Cord?”

“I mean Con, we thought we only got in the game once we moved here, but this shit was in play way before that. Think about it. The old man came home on leave, retired out of the blue, didn’t tell us shit. Then he was trying to get us out here and shit just kept cropping up to keep that from happening and the next thing we knew he was gone.”

“It’s true fuck me he’s right.”

“What is it Lo?”

“They didn’t just get us out of the way so they could take out the old man. We were supposed to die as well.”

“That last run…”

“Yeah Cord, the one we almost didn’t make it back from.” We all looked at each other as the pieces started falling into place. We’d walked into a situation almost a year ago where we’d found ourselves pinned down by the enemy almost as soon as we’d landed.

At the time we thought it was just luck of the draw, but now looking back it had all been too coincidental. No one was supposed to know we were coming in. It was supposed to be a quick in and out, collect the package and go.

Only the package wasn’t where it was supposed to be and instead we’d walked into a shit storm of heavy artillery fire almost as soon as we’d landed. Getting out had been a bitch, with every possible exit blocked, and it was by sheer will that we’d all made it out alive.

We’d chalked it up to a fuck up somewhere along the way, but now I’m not so sure. “So we made it out, Con met Dani, you met Gaby and so on and they changed tack and went after the girls instead?”

“Looks that way. That’s why we have to talk to these men and see if they’ve been dealing with any of this shit. We know their daughters and granddaughters are in that book, but let’s see what else we’re dealing with.”

“I think I’ll talk to Nessa again about her time as his captive and see if she remembers anything that may be of help. When she told me the story before I didn’t know about any of this, maybe now something might click.”

“I’m going home to my woman we can pick this up tomorrow. And tomorrow night we’re taking out that damn tunnel.” Ty got up and stretched before hitting the door. The rest of us weren’t too far behind him.

CHAPTER 18

CORD

***

I approached my house with trepidation. I was suddenly tired as fuck down to my very soul. I wasn’t looking forward to another night without my woman at my side in my bed, and according to what I find when I walk through those doors I might be looking at more of the same.

She must’ve been listening for me to come through the door because as soon as I entered she was there. That’s not what brought me up short though, no. It was the fact that she was naked except for the chain around her waist coming towards me on her hands and knees with her head bowed.

I felt the lump in my throat and swallowed when she reached me and started to remove my shoes. When she rubbed her cheek against my thigh I felt the tight band around my chest ease. Thank fuck!

She didn’t say a word when she was done, just stayed there with her head bowed, waiting for my reaction. My cock was already on the rise, but more than fucking her there was something else I needed to do first.

Bending down, I lifted her in my arms and walked to the couch, sitting her on my lap. I didn’t say anything, just held her with her head against my chest where my hear beat.

She turned her face into my neck and wept as I ran my hands over her hair and back soothingly. It was over. I wouldn’t have to put off my plans like I’d been dreading.

“I’m sorry Cord, I’ve been so stupid please don’t be mad at me anymore.” I pulled her head back and looked into her eyes. There I saw for the first time, real acceptance. I pulled her in and sealed her lips with mine, driving my tongue into her mouth to tease hers.

She tried climbing me, with her mouth moving feverishly against mine. Her breathing was becoming erratic and I was afraid she’d hurt herself in her rush to show me that she was my good little girl once more.

“Settle down Little Gem, everything’s going to be alright.” I whispered the words to her as I held her closer, petting her, running my hands freely over her naked flesh. It felt like forever since I’d touched her without anger, and when her legs fell open invitingly, I used my fingers to fuck her until she moaned into my mouth. I played with her tight little pussy, drawing out her juices and licking my fingers clean. Then I lifted her off me and settled her back on the couch with her legs spread.

I fixed her legs so that one laid across the back of the couch while the other rested on the floor, leaving her pink gash spread open for my pleasure. There was no lead up, I just lowered my head and took a second to inhale her scent before driving my tongue into her juicing cunt.

She screamed when I sucked her whole pussy into my mouth, lips, clit, everything. I teased her tight little rosebud with my wet fingertips, heightening her pleasure until she was humping my face wildly. “Cum in my mouth baby.” I tongued her pussy with deep broad strokes while playing with her ass hole and she flooded my mouth and face with her essence. Her hands held tight to my hair as she held me closer to her, grinding her hot cunt into my face until she was spent.

I didn’t give her time to come down, just climbed up her body and fed her my tongue, sharing her taste with her. It was wild and uninhibited that kiss. It was our reconnection. I bit her lip and licked away the blood I’d drawn as I growled into her mouth. Pulling back I looked down into her lust crazed eyes. “Come.”

I took her to the playroom and put the lights on dim. “Wait here.” I headed into the bathroom to get what I needed and to prepare for the night ahead. Once everything was the way I wanted it I went back out to her. She was standing just where I’d left her, waiting.

Taking her hand in mine, I led her to our bed. “Look at me. Tonight, I’m going to push the boundaries a little.” Her eyes widened for the barest of seconds before she tried to hide behind her lashes.

“There’s no need for you to be afraid. I won’t hurt you, there will only be pleasure I promise-your punishment is over.” I pulled her in and kissed her forehead gently to reassure her. Once she was settled, I ran my hands over her slowly, stopping here and there to kiss her hot flesh until she was trembling with need before me.

“Get on the bed baby.” She climbed in as the moon cast a slight glow on her perfect pale skin. “Hold your legs open for me.” I stripped as she did my bidding. “Pull them up higher.” She pulled her legs higher on her chest until her ass was slightly elevated off the mattress.

I picked up the scissors and plugged in the wax machine. Being as careful as I could, I clipped her pussy hair until it was as close to the skin as I could get without cutting her. “You ready? Don’t forget, do not make a sound.”

Tonight was a very important night, though she did not know it as yet. I’d marked off this night and one a month later for the purposes I had in mind, in case I hadn’t taken her yet. But when she’d fucked up so royally I thought for sure we would’ve had to put it off anyway. With her obeisance she’d given me the go ahead to do what I had planned.

“Do not move.” I picked up the wand and blew on the wax until it was just right and holding her pussy lip out of the way, plastered it over the hair that was left. Next I layered the silk strip of cloth over the wax, fixed it in place and stripped it away.

Her legs strained with tension as she fought not to cry out, not to move. I did the same with the other side until she was smooth and bare. “Good girl.” I cleaned her up and kissed her mound before climbing between her legs. Taking her ass in my hands I lifted her pussy to my mouth. I didn’t play around this time, just went straight for the prize. Her pussy is still so tight even my tongue has trouble fitting inside.

I licked into her pussy and squeezed her ass as she fought to hold still. Pulling my tongue from the warmth of her wet cunt, I attacked her clit with the bare tip before driving it back into her.

I ate her pussy until her juices covered my face and her inner thighs. Her pink rosebud winked at me, and my heart raced with the knowledge of what I had in store for her ass tonight. “Very good, I’ll be right back.”

I got down off the bed and headed into the bathroom for the enema bag and the solution I had prepared. “I’m not gonna chain your legs I want you to be my brave girl and take what I do to you.” She nodded her head but I could see the uncertainty in her eyes. Leaning over I took her lips in a fierce kiss until her breathing grew harsh and her mind was no longer on what I was about to do to her.

I greased up the nozzle and eased it into her ass slowly with one hand while teasing her clit with the fingers of the other. As soon as the gallon of water had entered her, I clamped it off and hung it on the ring in the ceiling. Her face showed discomfort so I slipped two fingers in her pussy, kept my thumb on her clit and leaned over to feed her my tongue.

She groaned into my mouth as I finger fucked her and her tummy filled up. “You’re going to feel pressure in your tummy, I want you to hold on until I tell you.”

“Cord…”

“I know baby, you’re doing so good.” I kept up my finger motions in and out of her while we fed off each other’s lips.

When enough time had gone by, I eased my fingers out of her, removed the nozzle from her ass, and stepped back. “Go.” She flew off the bed and into the bathroom and I went into the half bath in the hallway to clean things up.

I gave her enough time to get herself together before going back into the room where she was already back in place on the bed. She had learned everything as well or better than I’d expected in such a short time. “I’m very proud of you Susie, now for your reward. Get up on your hands and knees.”

I knew by now her senses were off the charts with anticipation. My cock was already hard and leaking as I knelt on the bed behind her. “Remember the rules when I’m inside you in this room, you don’t cum unless I say so.” I will teach her that in our bedroom, in the marriage bed she’s free to cum whenever, but in here, in our own private sanctuary I control even that.

I licked deep into her pussy from behind spreading her open with my fingers as I stroked my cock. When I was hard enough and cum sweat leaked from the tip of my cock I got to my knees and rubbed my cockhead up and down her slit and her pussy opened greedily. Teasing her, I slipped the tip into her and pulled out over and over until she was gripping the sheets in need. When she was least expecting it, I slammed my cock deep into her pussy until I was balls-deep.

I threw my head back at the inexplicable pleasure as her pussy flexed around my cock fighting to hold all of me inside. It was only the second time I had fucked my whole length inside her and I knew it would be a while before she could take all of me without pain. Still she held on, gripping the sheets tight in her fists as her pussy adjusted.

A harsh grunt was the only sound she made and I eased out and slid back in slowly, giving her time to get used to having me so deep in her belly, before I started pounding the fuck out of her tight little pussy.

I searched for and found her sweet spot, ramming my cock into it over and over until she was keening and her pussy was juicing all over my cock and balls. Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I pulled her back on my cock as I fucked her deep. I knew the pressure had to be a bit much after filling her tummy earlier, but it would also add to the pleasure pain.

I felt her tighten around me and stopped until she came down. “Do-not-cum little girl.” I fisted her hair harder and pulled her back on my cock roughly. My nuts slapped against her clit as she pulled the sheets and moaned out her pleasure.

The best fucking sight in the world, other than looking into her glazed over eyes when we fuck face to face, is watching my cock split her. That tight hotness around my meat pulling in and out with my strokes, her sweet ass spread and tilted, waiting.

It was time I told her what tonight was really about. I ran my hand over her nipples and down over her flat stomach to her clit. “Fuck yourself, hard.” I stopped moving and let her take over. She sucked my dick in to the root with difficulty and bucked, grinding her pussy up, down and around. The fuck-hurt noises she made only added to the pleasure and I urged her on with my finger on her clit.

She was the first woman I’d ever given my all to, the first one I’d taken the time to train to take me. I spanked her ass playfully and felt her pussy tighten up around my cock, as she fought not to cum, even as her hips moved faster.

“That’s my wild child.” I let her fuck until she got close and waited. This time it was she who calmed herself until her need for release abated.

“Good girl. My turn.” I twisted my hips at an angle, seeking that spongy surface deep inside her. My next deep stroke took me past her cervix and right to the mouth of her womb. Her mouth fell open in a silent scream as I pulled her head back so I could see her eyes. I waited until they cleared to let her in on my little secret.

“Your body is the right temperature, your egg should be dropping right about now. Cum.” I bit into the tip of her ear as she let go. She screamed and thrashed as her pussy juice flowed. I wasn’t far behind her. Shoving my tongue past her lips I emptied my balls inside her womb for the first time that night.

We both took a long time to come down from that one and I measured the pulsations deep inside her to decipher when was the safest time for me to pull out without hurting her. On one of her spasms, when her pussy relaxed, I pulled out quick, running my hand over her lower tummy where even now my son or daughter might be forming.

Turning her onto her back, I held her feet up by her ankles and spread her open looking for leakage. I’d cum so far up inside her I knew there shouldn’t be any but I wanted to be sure. I wanted to plant my seed inside her tonight, wanted her belly to grow round with my child in the following months. It was time.

Holding her legs open, I lowered my head and starting at her tits licked and sucked her flesh until I made my way down her middle to her freshly fucked pussy. I could taste myself on her, in her but wasn’t put off one bit.

I licked deep into her cunt as she mewled and moved her ass, grinding herself into my mouth. “I’m going to take you this way this time. I want to look at you while I take you.” I caught her lips with mine as I slid into her waiting body. Her pussy folds were swollen and it was even harder getting into her this time.

“Let me in.” I bit into her neck and her pussy muscles contracted around me, making room for my cock. It was amazing as fuck to be all the way inside her, the way she hugged my cock down to my balls with her tight little pussy stretched to the max.

“Does it hurt?” I pulled out until just the tip was left inside her. “Uh-huh, but it’s not that bad anymore.” I eased back into her sore pussy and she hissed. I pulled out and gave her my mouth again to ease the sting before turning us over so she could ride.

“Take as much as you want.” I took her hips in my hands and resisted slamming my cock up into her as she rode the first eight inches of my dick. She bit into her lip as she concentrated on getting more of my cock inside her. I held my breath as I waited. I put my finger in her mouth. “Suck.” She sucked it and I pulled it out and slipped it into her ass until it was buried to the third knuckle.

She slammed her pussy down on my cock then and screamed. I let her ride me until her pussy loosened up a bit before throwing her to her back again and lifting her legs over my shoulders.

I pile drove into her bottoming out with each stroke until my balls drew up and I offloaded deep in her womb once more. When our breath evened out and I could think again, I brushed the hair back from her face and looked into her eyes. “I love you.”

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