CONNOR (SEAL Team Seven) Book 1 (11 page)

 

She was sitting on the
side of the bed looking like she’d just come through a storm. I didn’t have
time for that shit either, I’d be fucked if she was gonna get away with
disobeying me. “Let’s eat.” I walked out of the room wearing my jeans and
nothing else. I was fucking starved suddenly. She’d made a roast and potatoes.

I set the table and
waited for her to come down. She wasn’t walking too straight when she finally
showed up but I didn’t have time to care about that shit either. She sat and
played with her food until that shit got on my nerves. “Eat.” She looked up at me
like I was a stranger; she better believe she’d never seen this motherfucker
before. I looked at her and down at her fork until she picked that shit up and
started eating. There was nothing said for a good five minutes. I was too busy
slicing into my meat and imagining that fucker’s face.

“Connor.”

“What
is it?” I didn’t even bother to look at her.

“I’m
sorry.”

“Yeah well you should be.” That was the end of
that. We went back to eating in silence.

Chapter 12

We were finally getting
somewhere with the fuckery that was going on in the town. It wasn’t much but it
was a start. The cigarette brand that we’d found was only sold in one town
remotely close to Briarwood so that pinned it down. The town of Blue Fin was an
affluential
area with industry big wigs and those
secretive motherfuckers that owned everything. The ones you never heard shit
about.

We couldn’t exactly go
around asking questions in a place like that so we had to try piecing
everything together behind the scenes. Old man Connelly didn’t know of any
connections between the two towns but promised to do some digging on the sly.
There was no way to keep him from doing that shit so all we could do was make
sure he was being careful.

We still hadn’t been
able to set up surveillance because there was no good time to do shit the way
it would do the most good. But Logan said he was working on it. That was his
shit so we left him to it. We did put ears down there though which so far
hadn’t picked up anything useful. Either they had a routine as to when they
visited the pier or they weren’t meeting in the same spot anymore. And since
there hadn’t been any more cigarette butts we were more inclined to believe
they hadn’t been back since. We’d left a few from the last time so there
wouldn’t be any suspicions, just in case the fuckers were that diligent. Then
again if they were they wouldn’t have left them in the first place.

 
At least the nights out got me out of the
house and away from Danielle’s sulking ass. She usually spent the time on the
phone with her girls, probably discussing what a dick I am. I give a fuck.

 

For two weeks I stayed
on her ass. I drove her to and from work and when it was my turn to do a lunch
run I took her lunch. My brothers did it the other days. They hadn’t said
anything more about the situation and I didn’t bring it up. What was there to
say?

They still had dinner
with us most nights and I’m sure they could sense the tension in the air. The
only time there wasn’t tension is when I was fucking her. Then there was a
whole other kind of tension. I wasn’t as mad at her as before but I was still
pissed that she’d done that shit.

 
She was into walking around me like she
expected me to lose my shit any second and that was beginning to wear on my
nerves too. She didn’t seem to understand I was just waiting for her to get
what she’d fucking done wrong. She’d said sorry a million times but I still
don’t think she understood how serious this shit was to me. Or what the fuck it
is she was supposed to be sorry for.

To her it might’ve been
an innocent meeting to clear the air as she’d claimed. To me it was my woman
disobeying me. And not just disobeying me but doing it with the fucker she’d
once been engaged to, the only other man to have her. Maybe I’m wrong, maybe
this shit shouldn’t mean anything, but fuck it meant something to me. I didn’t
even want the fucker breathing farther more being in the same room as her.

 

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
before she went any farther.

“Don’t care babe. Tomorrow, you and me.” I got
up from the table and walked to the sink. When I turned around she was still
pouting. “I guess you didn’t hear me when I said your little stunt cost you
your freedom. Well let me spell that shit out for you again. You don’t do
anything without me telling you it’s okay. Nothing Danielle, and fix
your
fucking face.”

“I can’t believe you’re
really being this way over one stupid mistake. A mistake that wasn’t even…” She
cut herself off this time and kept her head down.

“Wasn’t even what? A
mistake? Is that what you were about to say?” I walked over and grabbed her
chin lifting her face to mine. “That’s where you’re wrong, and that’s the
fucking problem. You don’t see it as a mistake you don’t see what you did
wrong. Until you do we’ll never get back to where we were.” I dropped her chin
and walked away. She followed behind me in a huff. “Connor we can’t go on like
this, this is crazy. It’s been two weeks of the silent treatment and the cold
shoulder. I’m not accustomed to living like this it’s not fair.”

“Oh I see, it’s all
about Danielle, forget the fact that you fucked up. I should cater to your
spoilt ass because it’s what you’re accustomed to.” She folded her arms and her
little face became mutinous. She looked like she’d like nothing better than to
belt me one. It was almost laughable but I wouldn’t give her even that. She had
to earn my smiles again fuck that.

“I just think you’re
taking it too far Connor. For heaven’s sake you brushed off dinner with my
parents because of this.” She’s right, I had. When her mom had finally called
with arrangements for dinner I’d told her I couldn’t make it but maybe her
daughter could. I’d even dropped her there and picked her up. She’d been
miserable as fuck but I had no intentions on playing pretend for her family.
Not now not ever.

“You should’ve told them
the truth as to why. If your mom had asked me I would’ve told her. And if your
father is any kind of a man he’d understand where I’m coming from. On the other
hand if he doesn’t I don’t really give a fuck about that either. You’re my
woman, they’re my rules, learn to live with it.”

I turned again and
headed up the stairs, I was done with the whole fucking situation. She was
never going to get this shit. How do you make your woman understand that you
needed her to do the shit you say because you don’t want to hurt her? Because
you’re afraid that if she slips up again you might lose your shit and do
something that you know you shouldn’t?

I heard the TV come on
downstairs as I lay across the bed to read. I’ll let her have her little snit
before I was ready for her ass. It’s probably not very nice of me to admit but
I enjoyed making her body sing for mine even though she was pissed at me. No
matter how mad she was as soon as we got into bed and I turned to her she had
no defenses against me.

Tonight I had something
new for my little wife to be. She’s been fucked more in the past two weeks than
all the others combined. From the time I got her in the door in the evenings I
was in her. That’s because I spent most of the day thinking about this shit, so
by that time I needed to work it off.

At night as soon as
dinner was over it was on again. She didn’t have time for anything else since I
was basically fucking her into submission. She hasn’t complained as yet, not
since that first night when she said I hurt her pussy. I guess she was getting
used to it.

I think the nights we
went patrolling the boardwalk were the only peaceful ones she had, until I came
home and climbed into bed with her. The funny thing is though, that she always
turns to me in the night. Those first few nights I tried sleeping with my back
to her. Within an hour of her falling asleep she’d be pressed up to my back
with her nose in my spine. Of course me being the fucking sap that I am I
usually rolled over and held her. That’s the only time I let my guard down and was
sweet to her. When she was asleep.

 

I gave it another hour
before calling her up the stairs. “Danielle get up here.” I heard the TV turn
off and not a minute later her feet on the stairs. She knew better than to make
me wait, we’d already played that game. It had taken her pussy a good day to
get over the pounding she’d endured over that debacle. Even if she wasn’t
getting what it was I needed her to get, she was learning in a roundabout way
what she had to look forward to if she fucked with me.

“Come here. Lose the
clothes on your way.” I was already naked, reclining back against the pillows
with my dick in hand. I stroked slowly up and down as I watched her get
undressed. Even that was done the way I’d taught her that I liked, slow and
precise. She kept her eyes on mine the whole time until she was standing there
before me bare.

“Touch yourself.” I
heard the sharp intake of breath before she pinked up. But her hands moved to
obey me. “Slowly.” She touched her nipples first, pulling and twisting on them
until they were pointed and swollen. Her hands moved down her stomach nice and
slow until she reached her sweet snatch.

She used her middle
finger to rub against her clit back and forth. “Now go inside.” Two fingers
went up and inside her as that one hand stayed on her nipple. “Fuck yourself on
your fingers.” I had to ease up on stroking my meat because what she was doing
to herself was really getting to me. Her body still captivates me, still makes
me want to howl at the fucking moon. Even with my mad.

“Suck your pussy from
your fingers and then come here.” She pulled out the two fingers pushing them
into her mouth and licking them clean. When she was done she walked over to the
bed where I was waiting for her. “Climb up.” I helped her up and over my face sitting
her pussy on my tongue.

“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 barely handle me in her pussy; let’s see how she
does with her ass. “Hold yourself up for me.” She lifted up a little and looked
down between her legs at where I was rubbing my bulbous cockhead back and forth
from her pussy to her ass. On each third slide I’d slip just the tip inside her
wet pussy before pulling back.

“Lean over baby. Not
that much. Right there.” I took her nipple into my mouth and sucked as I eased
my cock inside her ass slowly, inch by inch until there was about three inches
inside her. I could feel her body getting ready to tense up so I held still and
concentrated on her tits. Her hands gripped the headboard as I pushed another
inch inside and she hissed.

“Relax because you’re
taking all of me. Mouth.” She leaned down and fed me her tongue as I slipped
farther inside her ass and started to thrust. I used short strokes at first
until she was seated completely on my cock. I fingered her clit with my thumb
making it nice and wet before finger fucking her with it.

“Ride.” She had one of
those hurt so good looks on her face as she learned the ins and outs of having
a stiff cock in her ass for the first time. I helped her out with a hand on her
hip guiding her up and down until she got the hang of it and took over.

She was soon riding my
cock and grinding down on the thumb in her pussy. “Feels good?” She nodded her
head yes as she picked up speed. “Uh huh.” Her tits bounced as she rode me
easier and easier. I pulled my thumb out and sat up so I could tongue and suck
her nipples, first one then the other.

When they were nice and
plump I grabbed two fistfuls of her hair and brought her mouth to mine. “Kiss
me.” Our mouths fought for dominance until I nipped her lip and won the war.
Taking her to her back I drove into her harder and deeper testing the waters so
to speak. She didn’t cry out for pain or at least the little peep she made
wasn’t cause for concern so I kept going. With her legs over my arms I
straightened my legs, and planting my toes into the mattress fucked into her
ass straight. She bucked and hissed as my groin rubbed against her clit with
each forward stroke.

“I’m cumming Connor.” I
took her mouth again licking her lips before pushing my tongue inside. She
sucked me into her ass and mouth simultaneously as her pussy juices gushed onto
my lower stomach. I wasn’t too far behind as the contractions of her ass soon
had me spewing inside her.

I came with a loud harsh
groan before pulling out and back, diving into her pussy with my tongue. I
licked up all her spilt sweetness until there was none left. “Stay where you
are, just as you are.” Her legs were still up and open leaving her pussy well
exposed.

I made fast work of
cleaning my cock in the bathroom before going back to her, my cock hard and
throbbing. The greedy fuck never gets enough of his girl. She watched me as I
came towards the bed stroking my hardness. Climbing up between her thighs I
teased her pussy with my cock.

Up, down, and back again
until she writhed and begged me for it. “Please Connor.” She was hot and
panting for my dick, just the way I like her. “Please what Danielle?” I tapped
her clit with my heavy pre cum covered cockhead. “Oooh…make love to me please.”
Not good enough. I went back to teasing her only this time I fed her two inches
on each downward slide before pulling out again. “You want me to make love to
you, or fuck the shit out of you?”

She pinked up and bit
her lip but when I slipped my tip inside she arched and gave me what I wanted.
“Fuck me, please Connor,
just
fuck me.” I pulled back
and slammed home hard making her scream. Laying my body flat against hers with
her hands clasped in mine over her head I ground my cock into her at an angle.

I searched for and found
that little patch inside her that makes her sing and rubbed my cockhead against
it. She creamed my cock and bucked beneath me, her head raised so she could
sink her teeth into my neck. I never stopped fucking into her even when her
pussy clamped down and pulsed around me. “Fuck yeah
take
my cock baby.”

“Too much Connor, it’s
too much…” I attacked her nipple with my teeth as her over sensitive skin
heated up beneath me. I used my whole body to tease her. Rubbing my groin into
her clit, my arm brushed against her other nipple. There wasn’t a part of her
that wasn’t on fire.

Now I want her mind.
“You loved getting your ass fucked didn’t you Danielle? My sweet little Georgia
peach, tell me.” I reared up and looked down at her as I stroked into her
slower this time, giving her room to talk. She was too far-gone, her body wild
and uninhibited beneath the onslaught of my cock. I jabbed her with my cock
hard to get her attention.

“Answer me or I’ll stop.” She turned glazed eyes
up to me as her fingers tightened around mine. “You want me to stop?”

“No
no don’t stop…YES I loved having you there.” I’ll let her get away with that
one for now. I lifted her legs high and wide for deeper penetration then bent
over her so I could whisper in her ear. “I’ve changed my mind about waiting.
Since you want to be disobedient we’ll get started on my son now.” I pulled
back to catch the look of surprise on her face. “I will fuck you everyday until
I know he’s in you. Then and only then Danielle will I stop being this fucking
pissed. Tell me you want my son.”

“I do…I…Connor.” I guess she did like the idea
because she came hard as fuck on my cock.

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