Lindsey’s Wolves(57)

Before she even finished her spasms, both men called out her name at once. Ryan held rigid deep inside her, his orgasm pulsing beneath the final grips of her vaginal walls.

At the same time, Alex came against her backside, warm semen bathing her ass with his release.

As Lindsey gradually relaxed, so did the men sandwiching her, a tangle of their arms and legs hugging her between them.

She was so sated, her eyes sagged shut. “That was nice…”

“Nice?” They both chuckled against her at once, their voices vibrating through her entire body from the proximately of their lips to her skin, everywhere.

“Hmm.” She smiled and let sleep take her under.





Chapter 10





“So what do you think about these religious freaks?” Alejandro paced the kitchen, his mind swirling with possibilities.

When Ryan didn’t answer, he spun on one foot and glared at him.

“You are concerned, aren’t you?”

“Hell, yes.” Ryan stood from his spot at the table where he’d been sitting like a statue leaning his eye sockets over his palms. “I’m trying not to go ballistic here. I’m concentrating. It’s hard, though, with you wearing a hole in the hardwood floor over there.” His fake smile made Alex’s shoulders relax.

He did care. He wasn’t being passive like Alejandro assumed.

“Do you think we need to leave? Head home I mean?”

“I don’t know.” Ryan stood and ran his hands through his hair. “Could be nothing. Maybe we’re overreacting.”

“And if it’s not?”

“Then we won’t have a problem as long as we don’t let her out of our sight … ever.”

“Yep, that’ll go over well. She’s so on board with the idea.” Alejandro hoped his attempt at sarcasm was as apparent as he intended.

“You’re right, of course.” Ryan’s shoulders slumped. “I’ll call my dad. See what he thinks. Maybe one of my brothers can go over to the apartment, check it out.”

“Maybe we should go directly to the source. Scout out the church. See what seems to be going on there for them to be hounding a young woman after four years of absence. Do we know the name of the denomination?”

“Ha. I doubt it’s a ‘denomination’ per se. Probably just a single congregation of zealots. I don’t know the name. Don’t think Lindsey mentioned it. Kara will know.” Ryan pulled his cell phone from his pocket. “I’ll try her first and then call my dad.”

Alejandro waited, knowing he had a permanent scowl etched across his face while he watched Ryan engage in the two quick calls. He’d need to change his attitude before Lindsey woke up. Pretend he wasn’t worried.

Thank God she was still peacefully sleeping after their mid-morning romp in the bed.

Ryan held the phone to his ear. “Kara, hey… Yeah, we heard… I know. Do you know the name of this so-called church she attended?” A long pause ensued. Alex could hear only bits and pieces of Kara’s voice as it rose and fell with her anxiety.

“Thanks, Kara… Yeah, we’re going to get someone to check it out. Is Jessica at your place now? …good … yes … we’ll keep in touch.” He hung up.

“His Mighty Sword.”

“What?” Alejandro hadn’t heard that expression before.

“The name of the church. His Mighty Sword.” Ryan chuckled.

“That’s the name of a church?”

“Apparently.” Ryan flipped his phone back open and punched a few buttons.

What the hell kind of church is named His Mighty Sword?

Hell being the operative word in this case.

“Dad. Glad I caught you. We need some help… Of course… No, we’re fine… Well, if you stop asking so damn many questions, I’ll tell you…” He smiled.

Thank God, because Alex hated to think he actually spoke to his father like that in seriousness.

“It seems our lovely mate spent her childhood under the firm hands of some religious fanatics that are now stalking her in effort to bring her back into the fold of their so-call flock… Yeah, I know… Well, you won’t believe it, His Mighty Sword.” He laughed. “I’ve never heard of it either… Could you? … And would you send Michael or Charles by the apartment to check things out? …Thanks, Dad… Yes, we’ll see you in a few days, maybe sooner if it seems necessary… Love you too.”

“What’d he say?”

“He’s going to research it. Ask around. Send someone over to the apartment.” Ryan lifted his face to gaze directly at Alejandro. “We can’t let her go back there.”