Without law 17, p.23
Without Law 17, page 23
“Fuuuuck, yesss,” I growled as I gripped Paige’s hair tightly.
The brunette held herself against me for a moment, my entire erection fit snugly in her tight mouth, and then she pulled back quickly and took in a deep breath.
My cock was covered in her spit, and she licked her lips as she locked eyes with me once more, then she took the whole of me into her mouth again and moved forward and back on my cock once more.
My head arched back, and my eyes drifted shut as I savored the feel of her mouth wrapped around my cock.
Paige expertly worked on me. She bobbed up and down for a few moments, then she used one hand to stroke the length of me while she teased the tip with her tongue. It felt so good, I almost came right there. But I wasn’t about to be finished with her, not yet.
We’d just gotten started.
“Mmmm, fuck,” Paige gasped after a few moments. “Sucking your cock is making me so wet.”
Her admission made my heart rate speed up even more, and I wanted to feel her wetness for myself, so I grabbed her by the shoulders and yanked her to her feet.
“Oooh, I like when you’re a little rough with me,” she breathed, and she bit her lip as I spun her around and placed her hands against the wall.
“I bet you do,” I growled, and I kicked her foot over so her legs were spread in a frisking position.
Paige gasped again as I reached around and undid her cargo pants. I didn’t bother to pull them down, though. Instead, I pressed myself against her back and pushed one hand inside her panties.
I let out a low moan when I felt how drenched she was. Her pussy was absolutely soaked for me, and my cock twitched in response.
“God damn, you’re so fucking wet,” I groaned.
“Shove your cock deep in me,” she moaned, and she arched her back and pushed her ass against my erection. “Please, Tav. Fill me up with your dick. My pussy’s so ready for you.”
Her begging drove me crazy, and I couldn’t contain myself any longer. I grabbed her cargo pants and yanked them down below her hips so her perfect ass was on display for me, then I gripped my cock in my hand and placed the head of it at the entrance of her pussy.
I moved my erection up and down a few times to feel her slickness, then I thrust hard and filled her in one quick motion.
“Oh, fuck,” I growled as I held myself in place.
“Goooooodddd, yessss,” Paige moaned. “Your cock feels so fucking good.”
“You like it, don’t you?” I whispered.
“Ohh, so much,” she gasped as I reached around and gripped her breasts with both hands. “I love it when you fuck me hard.”
Paige wasn’t usually one to talk so dirty, but the thrill of our mission got her all riled up, and I was enjoying her naughty side.
I quickly yanked her white tank top over her head, then I gripped her breasts once more, this time taking her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers to give them a hard pinch.
“Yessss,” she moaned, and she threw her head back against my chest.
I leaned down and kissed and nibbled at her neck while I continued to toy with her nipples until I felt her knees nearly buckle beneath her.
“Oh, please, Tav,” she moaned. “I want you so bad. Make me come on your cock.”
That wasn’t a request I dared refuse, so I reached down and grabbed her waist, then I pulled my cock out slightly only to thrust back in even harder.
“You’re so tight and wet,” I growled as my cock slid easily in and out of her soaking wet pussy.
“Don’t stop,” Paige gasped, and she leaned down even farther so her back arched in the sexiest way as she lifted her hips to take my cock.
I kept up the pace, but by the third stroke she was done for. I watched as her hands gripped at the wall, and her body went stiff with the onslaught of her pleasure.
“Ohhhhh,” she cried as she threw her head back.
Her pussy clenched my cock and spasmed around it while I held her hips in place and kept thrusting in and out. Paige’s knees nearly buckled, but I held her upright, and when I felt she could no longer stand, I turned her around and lifted her up.
I pressed her against the wall and hooked my left elbow under both of her legs so I could enter her from the side.
Paige gripped the back of my neck with one arm and continued to claw at the wall with the other. Her chestnut hair was a mess, and her breasts bobbed up and down with each continued thrust.
I leaned down and took her mouth with my own as I thrust harder and harder.
“Oh, god, yes,” Paige moaned as she pulled her mouth away from mine. “Fuck me deeper, Tav. Make me yours.”
I growled and pushed her harder against the wall as I pounded into her over and over again.
“Don’t stop,” Paige panted after a few thrusts. “I’m going to come again, oh, God, don’t--”
Paige’s mouth fell open, and her eyes rolled back into her head as she was overcome with yet another orgasm. Her pussy clenched me tightly again, but this time, I thrust into her as hard as I could until my cock bottomed out against her womb.
Her velvet walls gripped me and spasmed. The feel of her was too much, and I allowed myself to release deep inside of her velvety tunnel.
My balls tensed and my cock pulsated as I filled Paige with my hot come. I pressed myself tightly against her as I rode out wave after wave of complete euphoria.
Once I had finished, I laid my head against her forehead for a moment, and we both caught our breaths.
“Fuck,” Paige chuckled after a moment. “That was great.”
“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself,” I laughed.
I carefully pulled my cock out of Paige, and I watched as my cream dripped out of her swollen pussy lips.
I set the brunette on the floor, and once we both had our pants pulled back up, I gently tugged on her arm to pull her to me and planted a kiss on her forehead.
“Thanks for coming to the bathroom with me,” she told me with a playful grin.
“Anytime,” I replied with a grin of my own. “Though, something tells me you never had to pee in the first place.”
“I guess you’ll never know, will you?” she teased.
“I guess not,” I laughed. “We should probably get back to the others, though. I imagine we’re pretty close to Yorktown by now.”
“Right,” Paige said, and she grabbed her hair tie off the floor and threw her head down so she could pile her chestnut locks on top of her head.
“You should keep it down,” I said with a smile. “I like your hair, and the mission’s over.”
“I would,” she said as she stood back up and finished tying her hair up. “But I’m pretty sure that would clue the other girls into exactly what we just did.”
“Ah.” I nodded. “Probably.”
“Tara already has some weird sex sixth sense,” Paige said with a shake of her head.
“It’s true,” I laughed. “She knew right away about me and Minji.”
“I think we all knew about that,” Paige chuckled. “I’m glad she got some, though. That girl looked like she was, as Tara would say, thirsty.”
“Thirsty?” I asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Oh, God,” she laughed, and her cheeks went red with embarrassment. “Don’t make me explain it!”
“What does it mean?” I asked because I was genuinely curious.
“It means she’s, like, showing a lot of interest,” Paige explained. “She was thirsty for you. As in, she wanted your… you know.”
Paige gestured down at the front of my pants.
“You know you just begged for my cock, and now you’re having trouble saying the word?” I laughed and raised an eyebrow at her.
“That was in the heat of the moment,” she said, and she bit her lip and looked a little embarrassed but also like she was trying to hold back a laugh.
“If you say so,” I chuckled.
Paige and I headed back up to the deck after that, and we found the girls in the same spot they’d been in when we’d left them.
The cool, misty breeze that came off the water as we made our way back home hit my face as I moved to stand by the girls.
“Took you guys long enough,” Anna said. “What, did you have trouble finding a bathroom?”
“They were banging,” Tara said nonchalantly.
“How?” Paige asked, and she closed her eyes and put her palm over her face. “How does she do that?”
“Wait, was she right?” Anna laughed.
“No!” Paige protested.
“I mean, you kind of already said she was,” Bailey said quietly.
“Shut up, Bails,” Paige said with a glare.
“Hey, be nice to Bailey,” Anna said.
“Yeah, she’s a sweetheart,” Tara said.
“Sorry, Bailey,” Paige sighed, then she shook her head with realization and turned a glare onto Tara. “Wait, you’re mean to everybody!”
“Correction,” Tara said, and she held up one finger. “I am hilarious, and only ever truly sassy to Anna.”
“But--” Paige started to protest, then she thought better of it and shrugged. “I guess that’s fair.”
“Right.” The platinum-blonde grinned. “Bailey’s too nice to be mean to. It’s no fun.”
“Oh, it’s fun to be mean to me, though?” Anna asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Well, duh,” Tara laughed. “You can take it. You’re not one of those people who can dish shit out but can’t take it. That’s why I like you.”
“I think that’s the first time you’ve ever said you like me,” Anna teased.
“Oh, whatever.” The platinum-blonde rolled her eyes. “You all know I love you. You’re like… you're my best friend… okay, Anna?”
Tara’s eyes were glassy with tears, and her voice choked up. The girls and I all looked at each other with both concern and confusion.
“Uhhh, something is seriously wrong with you,” Anna said, and she put her hand on Tara’s forehead as if to check her temperature. “Are you sick? Do you feel okay? Are you preggo?”
“I’m not pregnant! How could I be? I have an IUD, dummy.” Tara forced a laugh, wiped her eyes, and swatted the redhead’s hand away. “Geez. Can’t a girl just be nice?”
“No,” Anna, Paige, and Bailey said at the same time.
“Uh!” Tara scoffed. “Fine. I guess I’ll just go back to teasing you guys all the time.”
“I’d prefer that.” Anna nodded.
“Me, too,” Paige agreed.
“Whatever,” Tara chuckled and playfully shoved the two of them.
I also thought it was odd that Tara was being so kind lately. Especially if she wasn’t pregnant. Normally she picked on the girls a lot more, but I thought maybe she was just happy to have them. Being far from home probably made her realize how much she appreciated them.
The thought of home immediately brought the image of Kimmy and baby Anthony into my head, quickly followed by Rolly and Betty.
I missed each of them, and I couldn’t wait to get back home to them. I had no idea when that would happen, but I was determined to make it back home in one piece.
Rolly and Betty would handle everything until we returned, but I still missed the old timer. He’d been with us since the beginning, and while he didn’t often come on missions anymore, I always thought of him as a tough old bird. Hell, the only reason I didn’t bring him on missions anymore was because of his age. He was more than capable, but he had Betty now, and he deserved to be able to sit back and relax.
Granted, there were still chores to do on campus everyday, but they were nothing compared to the dangerous missions the girls and I went on.
I knew I couldn’t really control Rolly, and if he’d wanted to come with us, he’d be here, but I knew he’d much rather be home with Betty. He’d never remarried after his wife died more than twenty years ago, not until he’d found Betty. It was strange to think the two of them would probably have never met if it hadn’t been for the EMP.
As much shit as the NK attack had brought with it, it had brought a few good things as well.
The girls and I most likely wouldn’t have met, either, if it hadn’t been for the EMP trapping them on campus over the winter.
I wouldn’t have met Kimmy, either.
A small smile came to my face as I looked out at the sea ahead of us. In some strange way, I owed the life I had to the NK attack. I wouldn’t trade my life with the girls for anything, and while the attack was a terrible day in U.S. history, I was determined to take America back.
“Hey, Tav,” a male voice said, and I turned around to see Rivers, Bevers, and McDonald standing behind us.
“Hey,” I said as I turned around. “What’s up, guys?”
“Everything’s okay,” Rivers said, clearly seeing my concern. “We just wanted to talk to you.”
“Alright.” I nodded. “What can I do for you boys?”
“We wanted to apologize for the way we treated you to begin with,” Rivers said, and his bushy dark eyebrows pulled together as he gestured to the girls around me. “All of you.”
“That’s not necessary,” I said at the same time Tara said “thank you”.
“What?” the platinum-blonde asked with a shrug when I shot her a look.
“No, she’s right,” Rivers told me. “It is necessary, and we appreciate you accepting our apology.”
“See?” Tara asked me with a smug look, then she turned to Rivers. “You’re welcome. We’re all good.”
“Apparently all is forgiven,” I chuckled.
“That’s not all we wanted to say,” Rivers said.
“Okay.” I nodded. “Go ahead.”
“We also wanted to say thank you for giving us back our jobs,” McDonald said, and his blue eyes were piercing as he looked me in the eyes. “We’d gotten lazy and depressed, and you gave us our purpose back.”
“Yeah,” Rivers agreed. “We’d become useless under the Captain, and after we’d gone stir crazy, we just stopped caring. This mission really helped. It gave us hope again.”
“Glad to hear it,” I said with a smile.
I knew the SEALs hadn’t been living up to their full potential, but it was a shock to hear them say it themselves. They were clearly proud and powerful men, but not too proud to admit they’d been a bit too quick with their judgements of the girls and I.
I appreciated their candor, and I appreciated that they felt useful again even more. With them at my back, along with my team, and the girls, we would be an unstoppable force.
We already had one of the NK ships, and all the plasma weapons on board. That was a huge leap forward already. Now, all we had to do was take out the Boston troops, then we could head to where the real action was.
I knew there had to be another resistance keeping the troops from the west at bay, and after we took out the Boston troops, we’d make our way to the rest of our boys and fight the good fight.
“I’m glad you all were here tonight,” I told the SEALs. “We couldn’t have done it without you.”
“Somehow, I find that hard to believe,” McDonald chuckled, and he looked at Bailey. “I saw those shots you got in the pit. They were incredible. This girl probably could have taken out the entire crew on her own with enough time.”
“I heard they were pretty crazy,” Rivers said with a nod. “Straight to the brain-box.”
“It was impressive.” McDonald smiled.
“Thanks,” Bailey said, and even in the dim light I could see her cheeks flush with color. She wasn’t the type to take credit, but she definitely deserved it.
When I’d first told Rivers she was our resident sniper, he’d seemed incredibly skeptical. Most people were skeptical of Bailey, though. They tended to underestimate her, which was a grave mistake under the right circumstances, but here it just made him feel like a bit of a dick.
“You should’ve seen her shoot a grenade out of the sky,” Anna said with a cocky smirk.
“Those were some good shots,” Rivers said with narrowed eyes filled with skepticism. “But shooting a grenade out of the air? Do you know how incredibly well-timed that would have to be?”
“Well, hang on,” McDonald said. “If someone just threw it then it would be less of a million in one chance.”
“It was launched at us,” Paige explained.
“I was lucky with that one,” Bailey laughed as her face turned a bit red.
“Someone launched a grenade at you…” Rivers said with a dumbfounded look. “With a grenade launcher.”
“How else do you launch a grenade?” Tara chuckled.
“We were in a bit of a spot trying to get over a fence,” Anna said with a smile. “The enemy pulled out the grenade launcher and got one headed right toward us. Bailey managed to take it out before it could get to us, though.”
“And I thought I underestimated her before,” Rivers said with a small shake of his head.
“Most people tend to,” Bailey said with a smile. “I know I don’t look like your average sniper.”
“You can say that again,” McDonald chuckled. “Sounds like you’re better than average, though.”
“Definitely,” Anna said, and she flashed Bailey a toothy grin.
Bailey smiled back, but just then I heard Minji yell from the pit.
“Hey!” she called. “Land ho!”
“Nobody says that anymore,” Rivers laughed.
“Aren’t you guys sailors?” Tara asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Yeah,” McDonald said. “But saying ‘land ho’ is the oldest sailor phrase ever. It’s pretty outdated.”
I turned to look ahead of us and found that Minji was right, we were nearly to Yorktown beach. I could see a pier up ahead, and I knew Hammer and his crew were already there waiting for us. It would’ve taken them a little less time to arrive than it took us.
“Minji,” I called up. “Can you shine the lights at the shore?”
“Uhhh, one second, let me see,” she said. The lights had been rotating around since we’d taken the ship over, but I wanted to make sure Hammer was there and let him know it was us.
After a few seconds the lights went out, then they came back on and were pointed to the shore. There, I could see the jeeps we’d been in just earlier than evening. It felt like forever since we’d headed out for the mission, though I knew it was only a couple of hours at most.
