I push away the embarrassment I would normally feel, knowing he is in no mood to be patient. He tears at his clothes, removing them and positioning himself behind me. I’m prepared for his cock to thrust into me so I jump when I feel the warmth of his mouth devouring my opening like a man starving for satisfaction only I can provide.
He groans as if he’s receiving as much pleasure from his tongue being dipped into my opening as I am. I can feel his fingers spreading me apart. It’s like he’s trying to see every hidden part of me.
My core clenches as he spreads my lips. He’s licking and sucking, alternating using his tongue and lips to send me over the edge, and lapping up the juices my body produces for him.
My upper body crumbles into the mattress and my fingers clench the sheets desperately as he finally pushes his swollen cock into me. I scratch, claw, and my muscles seize. I’m calling out to him as he purposely times fucking me—two short pumps, one long forceful thrust, and then he rotates his hips, scraping at the walls of my core.
A euphoric wave of pleasure rolls over me from the inside out and I know he is going to accomplish what no man has ever been able to do before. He’s going to make me climax with no clitoral stimulation. He is hitting a spot so deep inside me that I am seeing a kaleidoscope of colors as my body explodes. I know that my pussy, clenching and pulsing on his cock, will send him over the edge. I feel his whole body surge with tremors, confirming he feels the same pleasure I do. We need each other to fill this place within us, a place no one else can access.
The last thought on my mind as we fall asleep, entwined in each other’s arms, is that I am infinitely glad that he was so relentless when he stalked me or I wouldn’t be where I am right now. I wouldn’t be safe, secure, and sated…
Epilogue
Johnnie
“Everybody be quiet, be quiet. We have a very important announcement to make,” Cash yells out over the chatter at the huge dining table where we’re all sitting.
“Talia, got the first place ribbon for her artwork today.”
Hunter stands up and claps, celebrating the achievement of his new little buddy. “I knew we had an artist in the family. Great job, kiddo!” He high-fives her and she smiles as she smacks his hand.
It is evident Undercover Elite is one big family and we celebrate each and every victory as one. It is the first time I can ever remember feeling like I truly had a family.
“I knew there had to be someone who loved the arts as much as I do,” I pipe out.
“No, you’re a writer,” Cash says. He leans in to whisper, “and I’m so glad you are because when I got a hold of those journals, I got in your head, girl.”
“Still the arts, big guy,” I answer.
Thorn sits quietly, intently watching everything that’s going on and even though his mouth is set in a straight, serious line, I can see the smile in his eyes. I wink at him, letting him know that I know he’s happy about Talia’s achievement. That draws a one second smile out of him that no one else manages to see but me.
Axle shyly eats with his head down but a huge smile is on his face as he manages to mutter, “Good job, kid.” He has grease on his hands even though he washed them before dinner. I chuckle inwardly, wondering what kind of girl it will take to win his heart. I’m sure it’ll be one that likes fast cars.
“Now we just need to get you out for some target practice with the BB-gun I got for ya, kiddo,” Sniper laughs.
“She’s too busy riding horses with me and Rhonda,” Hunter ribs him.
“Too bad, buddy, you have to share her. By the time each Undercover Elite team member teaches her what they specialize in, she’s going to be a badass.”
“Ass, is a bad word, mommy,” Talia laughs in Rhonda’s direction.
“Well, you’ll have to be a badass to ride my Harley,” Harley winks at her. He leans over and whispers to her, “We won’t tell mommy.”
“Okay,” she whispers back, “‘cause I love riding on that Harley as much as I love Hunter’s horses.”
“Hey, I heard that,” Hunter shouts.
The conversation stops when Cash’s phone rings and he says four simple words… “We got a job…”