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SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 21: CONNOR
What the fuck? I only felt that tingle in my body when Dani was close, and she was at work on the other side of town. I got my shit and was about to call her to make sure she was okay. I couldn't think of any other reason for my sensing her this strong when she wasn't here. A quick scan of the room didn't turn up anything, but it was as I was leaving that I heard her voice. She sounded...upset? I walked around the huge potted plant that blocked a part of the room from view, and my heart stopped. She was sitting at a table with some stuffed shirt who seemed to be playing tug of war with her hand. My first instinct was to fuck everybody's shit up. I couldn't see through the red haze that covered my eyes as I set my body in a fighter stance. But it was her next words that pulled me back from the brink just a little. "Quit it, Robert. I thought you said you needed to talk." "Get your fucking hands off her asshole." She almost jumped out of her chai
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 22: CONNOR
I could see that she was nervous as I drove through the gates of home, but I didn't care. I didn't try to reassure her when she looked at me with pleading eyes. A deal's a deal. With me, there was no room for screw-ups. Two things, I'd asked her for two fucking things, and we weren't even in a month yet, and she pulls this shit. "Get inside." She jumped out of the truck and ran to the house. I wasn't quite sure what I intended to do to her; I just knew that she'd been warned. The memory of his hands on her burned into my brain as I got out and followed her. She stood in the middle of the kitchen, wringing her hands nervously as I walked in. I just stood there and looked at her for what felt like hours as I tried to calm myself down. "Come here." She did the wrong thing then when she shook her head and backed away from me. "Don't fucking run from me, Danielle. I said, come here." "No, Connor, please, you're scaring me." "Come...here." She
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 23: CONNOR
My brothers eyed me the rest of the day like a ticking time bomb about to detonate. I ignored them too and took out my frustration on hammer and nails. Each time I tried to make sense of the situation, I came up empty. I was trying like hell to get a handle on my anger, but I kept coming back to one thing. She'd disobeyed. It wasn't like there was room for misinterpretation. I don't want you anywhere near him again is as plain as it gets as far as I'm concerned. I guess I wasn't doing a very good job of containing my anger because the others kept their distance though I could sense their eyes on me every once in a while. I ignored them and did my thing. I had to put it away for now to clear my head. I wasn't getting anywhere going round and round in my head. I was still pissed; nothing had changed there. Of course, Logan was the one to approach me a little while later. "So how did it go, brother?" "We're good." "Don't feed me that bulls
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 24: CONNOR
I wasn't careful with her this time like I usually am. Instead, I fucked her the way I've always wanted to. I bit into the skin between her neck and shoulder as I held her hair tight and pounded into her, going deep. She begged me not to hurt her pussy anymore, but I didn't stop. I wanted her to feel pain, the same way she'd made me fucking bleed. "Next time, I won't hold back. Next time I will whip your ass black and blue. Give me your fucking tongue." She turned her head and fed me her tongue as I lifted her almost straight with her back to y chest. My cock pounded up into her hard and fast until I came hard and long with an animalistic growl. She dropped onto the bed, holding her hurt pussy. "That little stunt you pulled just cost you your fucking freedom." I went back to the bathroom to finish cleaning up. My head was still hot but not as fucked up as it was earlier. I now find myself in the position of having to deal with her in a way I never would've expected.
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 25: CONNOR
We were sitting at the dinner table once more. She'd tried playing the 'I'll eat later' card a few nights ago, and I'd nipped that shit in the bud. I'm sure she thinks I'm being too hard on her, but she has no idea. I'm trying to avoid any future fuck ups of this magnitude because there's no guarantee I'll be able to hold back if there is a next time. She lifted her fork to her mouth, and I noticed her bare hand and remembered something important that I'd forgotten to take care of. "Tomorrow, we're going shopping." She picked her head up and looked at me. She was probably wondering if all was forgiven since this was the first time I'd initiated a conversation since that bullshit happened. Like I said, the only time I said anything to my woman in two weeks is when I was buried balls deep inside her. And then it was usually only to remind her who the fuck she belonged to. She's been on a steady diet of that shit. "I promised Candy and Gabriella..." I cut her off
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 26: CONNOR
"Ooh." She was already moving on my tongue; she did like having her pussy eaten. I feasted on her until my mouth was full of her taste. But that's not what this was about. I eased her off my face and sat her on my chest before reaching over to the night table. Holding her eyes captive, I reached around behind her. "Lift up." She lifted just a little, so I could reach her ass to oil it up for what was to come. After I'd oiled her up nicely, I passed her the tube. "Grease my cock." She bit her bottom lip as she squeezed some into her hand and rubbed them together. Then she massaged it into my cock nice and slow. I could see her nervousness in the erratic beat of her pulse. Pulling her lips down to mine, I kissed her nice and slow letting her taste her pussy on my tongue. "Sit up. Look at my cock." I held my cock at the base. It was long, thick, and angry looking. She swallowed hard as she knew that every last inch was going into her ass. Eleven inches of steel, she could
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 27: CONNOR
The next day we got up and dressed to go on our little shopping trip. She had no idea where we were off to, and I didn't answer her any of the ten times she asked over breakfast. Things were a little less tense between us today. After I'd made up in my mind to fuck my son into her, my mind had finally found peace. The idea made me hard just thinking about it. She wasn't going anywhere no matter what, so there was no point in prolonging the issue. Also, with my kind in her, that should send the message to other assholes to back the fuck off. I didn't even know where Robert the fuck lived. I've never seen him around, and I thought it best not to get that information less. I lose my shit in the middle of the night and go off his ass for being stupid. "Come here, baby." I pushed back my chair so she could come sit on my lap. She had the biggest fucking smile on her face as she put her arm around my neck. I missed this shit, missed the easiness between us.
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We walked around for a few, but I could tell she was anxious to get back. Probably needed to call her girls and talk about her new haul. "Can I go show mama?" See, that's a sure sign that my girl had got the right fucking ring. She couldn't wait to show that shit off, and fuck yes, I was pleased as shit. "We can do whatever you want, babe." Her sweet smile was back in full force, and I realized how much I'd missed that shit. Hopefully, for the next little while, there wouldn't be any fuck ups to send me off my ass again. After we swung by her family's estate so her mom could gush over her ring and her dad could finally size me up, it was back to the compound to my nosy ass brothers. Her old man hadn't been what I'd expected, though. He'd asked me into his library while the women went on and on about weddings and shit. I was ready for anything he had to throw at me. After the last couple weeks, there wasn't anything that was going to get in the way of me holdin
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"Unghh." I love the way she grunts when I pound her. She gripped the sheets so hard I thought they'd rip, but I didn't stop battering her pussy with my steel-hard cock. Her legs shook and almost gave out on her when I changed up and went in on an angle. "Mine...mine...mine." Oh yeah, it was one of those moments. That shit came out of nowhere and hit me like a freight train. Next thing I knew, I was biting into her neck like a wolf with his mate, marking her on the outside as I scalded her pussy inside with hot jizz. Ever since she'd told me about the baby, I've been hard. Each time I think I'm done with her, my dick stands up, and I have to fuck her again; it's some kind of phenomenon. I dropped down on the bed beside her, puffing like a steam engine coming into the station. "Your pussy is gonna be the death of me." She crawled onto my chest, and I held her close and kissed her hair. "You still mad?" "Yes." She didn't say anything for a long t
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I got my belt and went in search of her ass when she didn't show. I wasn't quiet when I opened the million and one doors in the place or when I walked through the closets. I must've known I was gonna end up with a princess because what the fuck did I need with walk-in closets as big as the damn bedrooms? "Gabriella, front and center, now." Not even a peep. It took me damn near ten minutes to find her. Her ass was in a cubicle in my closet. "Get outta there." I snapped the belt that I had folded in half. Her eyes were glued to the leather, and she wasn't looking like she was about to climb outta there anytime soon. "Did you hear me?" she opened her mouth, about to scream. "You do that shit; it'll only go worse for you, now get your badass out here and take your licks. You wanna do the crime, do the fucking time. How many times must I tell you? If you're not willing to bear the consequences, don't do the shit that's gonna get your ass beat." "But we were only try
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 67: LOGAN
A quick glance showed me that none of them was the one we were looking for, but they were definitely military, the hair, the build, the carriage; all dead giveaways. I looked back at my quarry, who was sweating profusely and not looking too sure of himself. She was crying and shaking, but I couldn't take that shit in right now; I had to save her life so I could wring her fucking neck for being stupid. "Give me my woman." He looked around at all of us and his two mates, who were beat to fuck. "No, everybody back off." He started backing up in a panic. "Don't do tha...well fuck." She screamed loud and hard when the blood sprayed all over her face. Cord had gone for the hand with the gun instead of the head, which was just as well because I wasn't sure how we would've explained that fuckery. I didn't go near her right away because now that the adrenaline was kicking, I was beyond pissed. The asshole was writhing on the ground holding his wrist, but
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 66: GABRIELLA
"So here's the deal, we have got to find out what's going on down by the water. So far, we know squat, and this affects our lives as well." Dani and I and our new friend Vanessa were sitting around drinking coffee while the menfolk were out and about doing who knows what. "I don't think that's such a good idea, and whatever you're gonna do, I can't know about it because I ought to know better." "Oh, come on, Vanessa, you're like one of them. If you go with, you can be our protection. Besides, we're not doing anything, just going to see what they missed." Dani wasn't looking too sure either, but I knew how to bring her around. I had to work on this Vanessa person because Logan had left her here with us, knowing him she was supposed to be more watchman than pal, but later for that. I have a wedding coming up in a few short months, and all this cops and robbers mess was interfering with my program. "They don't even have to know we went anywhere. They left
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 65: LOGAN
The night wasn't turning out to be half bad. Everyone seemed to be having a good time except Ty, who seemed to be grumbling in his beer. He had his eye on Vicky the whole time even though he was slick about it, and thank fuck; she had ignored my little upstart's suggestion that she dance with the next man who asked her to. I wasn't trying to get kicked out of the only decent watering hole in a ten-mile radius. So it didn't look like Ty was gonna fold tonight, but there was still a lot of fodder for my shits and giggles. Like Dani trying to convince Con that it was okay for her to have half a glass of wine, and him having a conniption, funny shit. Or the way Cord was mooning into his mug like he'd lost his best friend, good times. "It's already late." What the fuck? Vanessa's raised voice came out of left field. "I said you're not going, and that's final." "Who made you the boss of me, Zachary? I can go where I want when I want and with whom I
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 64: LOGAN
For some fucked up reason, the kids didn't wanna leave; the female especially seemed the most reluctant though she tried to play it off. I noticed she was no longer breathing fire, she seemed calm as fuck compared to when she first arrived, and I wondered what the fuck Cord had said or done to her in the past few hours to tame that beast. I introduced Gabriella to Vanessa, which helped to calm her ass down a little, but she still clung to my arm like she was marking her territory. Even though we'd checked and double-checked the area, we were still careful as we headed out of town. We rode in three vans funnily enough with three couples in one and then two and two in front and behind for security. Zak and Vanessa still hadn't said fuck all to each other, but I noticed that he'd been quick to jump in the truck with her when she followed the girls. The night was the usual balmy clear skies with a nice breeze, and the women were acting more excited than the rest of us like
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 63: LOGAN
She opened her mouth to speak from her place on the dusty floor in the middle of us, but I held my hand up. "Before you open your mouth to lie, I think you should know that we know a lot more than we did last time, and if you bullshit me, I will let one of these fucks slit your throat since we know these guys killed our Commander." Her eyes gave her away before she opened her mouth again. "I had nothing to do with that; I was just the scapegoat for the money thing." Her eyes were even more afraid than before, and I felt the shift in the room. It was one thing to suspect and quite another to have verification. Con moved to stand next to Tyler, but I wasn't sure he was the only danger. She might not have offed the old man herself, but she was in bed with the fucks who did it. "Tell me everything you know, from the moment they contacted you to now." She swallowed hard and looked around for an ally; there was none to be had. Right now, I might be the only thing keeping her
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 62: LOGAN
Vanessa gave the signal for us to open the gate, and we all stood around as it slid back to give her entrance. She stopped in the middle of us and hopped down with a big grin. It had been some time since we'd seen her, almost a year, I think, if not more. However long it was, it was way too long; she was good people. "Lieutenant." I walked over for a hug and, at the last second, hoped like fuck that Gaby wasn't spying on me from somewhere in the house. If there's one defect in my baby, it's her wide jealousy streak. She doesn't give a fuck who it is, and no amount of explanations work when she gets that shit in her head. "Captain, it's good to see you." I patted her back and released her before my Tasmanian devil came running to put her down. I hadn't told her too much about what was going down, just that we were expecting a visitor, and I expected her to show her all the hospitality due a guest. Gaby, like I said, gets her hackles up when there's a female involved, a
SEAL Team Connor and Logan Chapter 61: LOGAN
"For the love of fuck, Ty chew." There was no question that dinner was a huge hit; she'd really outdone herself. There wasn't an unloosened tab in the place. She had the biggest fucking smile on her face, and that's all I cared about, though I could wish the wildebeest at my table had some damn manners. "What's for dessert?" I closed my eyes and counted to ten; there's no point in trying to control his greed. She got up from the table and headed for the kitchen, and I got up to go help her. "Cap, sit your ass down, no hokey pokey while I'm waiting for dessert. If you're anything like Connor, we will end up waiting half an hour while you do who knows what in there, and some things just don't taste the same cold." "Ty, learn to cook or, better yet, find a woman who can, that way, you don't have to worry about what goes on in my kitchen." "Ooh nasty, I'm just saying." He wasn't fazed by my tone, not even a little bit. I ignored his dumb ass and went in search of
