Chapter 27
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
Gemini
Having Sutton wrapped in my arms is something I’ve longed to have happen for so long that I can’t remember a time when she wasn’t there.
Even when I was with other women, I compared them to her and always found them lacking.
While I won’t scare her with the intensity of my feelings, at least not yet, I’m not going to look a gift horse in the mouth.
Is the barn the most romantic place to make her mine in every way?
Not really, but we’ve got a house full of men and I’m man enough to admit I don’t want them hearing any sounds she might make when we’re together.
“Shoulda brought the blanket upstairs,” I whisper against her lips.
“No reason you can’t go back down and get it,” she replies, shrugging.
Minx. Since she came to live in the house with us, I’ve seen a side of her that was noticeably absent when we were younger.
“Yeah, but I don’t wanna stop what we’re doing right now,” I admit. “Come here, Sutton,” I say, leading her to a spot below the windows.
Since I don’t want her getting hurt on the rough wooden boards, I lay down and pull her on top of me. “What are you doing, Gemini?” she asks as my hands roam over her body.
“Gonna give you a different kind of ride,” I reply, smirking up at her, brushing a piece of her hair behind her ear so I can see her crystal eyes clearer without any obstructions.
More kisses evolve into clothes being removed until we’re naked with her once again on top of me.
Feeling her sweet, soft curves on top of me has me mentally rebuilding an engine so I don’t explode before I even get inside her.
I know she’s not an innocent, and neither am I, but this is our first time and for her, I want it to be as perfect and remarkable as possible.
“Lean up,” I command. When she does as I requested, I lean up and capture one of her delectable looking nipples in my mouth while I palpate the other one.
Moving back and forth between the two, I can feel the evidence of her desire against my abdomen.
As hard as I am right now, I could probably use my dick as a hammer and give Hercules a hand, but he wants inside what I know is going to be the sweetest pussy I’ve ever had. It’s the last one, too.
“Gemini,” she mewls, grinding herself against me. “I need more, please.”
Leaning over, I manage to snag my wallet out of my pocket and pull out a condom.
Eventually, I’m going to want to be bare inside her, but first, we need to have that discussion and until then, I’ll protect her in every way possible.
“Lean back, beautiful,” I tell her as I rip open the foil packet and pull the condom out. “Put it on me, please.”
I want her hands on me and to hear the soft noises coming from her.
As she slips it down my cock, I nearly come again when I feel her hands on me, but instead, I use her hips to raise her up until the head of my cock is notched at her entrance.
Before I can do anything, she sinks down on me and we both groan at the sensation.
Hot. Tight. Warm. Three of my new favorite words, that’s for damn sure.
As she plants her hands on my chest, I begin thrusting upward while she slides down and soon, the only sounds inside the barn aside from the breeze causing the doors to lightly bang against the barn are our skin slapping against each other and our pleasurable moans.
“Gemini,” she pants out, now swiveling her hips every time I thrust upward, “I need… I need something.”
Hearing her frustration because she’s so close to her climax, I reach down and begin circling her clit with my thumb.
When I feel her pussy begin to pulse, I know she’s about to detonate, so I increase the pressure against her nub while palpating one of her breasts.
Her scream as her pussy clamps down on my cock has me following behind her within the next few thrusts.
Long moments pass as I help her ride out her orgasm, my own leaving me depleted. “Do you have another one in you?” I ask as I continue to stroke her clit.
“N-n-no,” she stammers as her body begins shuddering once again. “Oh, God, Gemini, I’m coming again,” she screams as her back arches backward. My cock, which never went down, is once again strangled by her pussy.
I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven and maybe I have as I watch the myriad of expressions cross her face, the waning light from the day illuminating her enough that I can see the flush on her cheeks and chest. Emotions like I’ve never experienced in my life explode through me and realize, once again, that she’s mine.
She’s always going to be mine and no motherfucker is going to try and take her from me.
I bring her down to lay on my chest, combing my fingers through her hair as I catch my breath. “Just so you know, you’re stuck with me for life, Sutton. You cemented your fate when you gave your body to me.”
“No place I’d rather be,” she declares.
“Good. Then I have a question for you, baby girl.”
“Yeah, what’s that?” she asks around a yawn.
“Will you be my old lady?”
“You’ll have to explain that to me further, in intricate detail, later down the road when my brain is fully functioning, but the answer is yes, it’ll always be yes when it comes to you and me.”
“Be careful what you’re saying, baby, I could take that to mean many things,” I say, teasing her.
“I’m always up for an adventure as long as you’re there with me,” she decrees.
“That’s something I can guarandamntee you will happen,” I confirm.
* * *
Pulling up to our house, an ominous feeling swamps me and causes me to shiver. Cold chills race up and down my spine which has me rushing to get off my bike and help Sutton dismount. “Something feels off,” I say to her as I remove my helmet then hers.
“I feel as if somebody just walked over my grave,” she whispers, sidling up to me.
“Let’s go see what’s going on,” I instruct even though my gut is screaming at me to keep her away from whatever’s happening.
Lacing my fingers through hers, I guide us up to the front stoop and walk through the front door.
Orion is pacing the floors with his phone stuck to his ear.
Mercury has his face glued to the television set, his face drawn and pinched.
Pisces is the first one to notice us and he has a look of ‘oh shit’ plastered on his face.
I know these men better than myself and I prepare myself to hear some pretty fucked up news.
“What’d we miss?” I ask, my tone turning to my presidential one.
“You might wanna have a seat,” Pisces suggests, his eyes stuck on my old lady and not on me.
That infinite, gut feeling that doesn’t seem to want to dissipate has me leading her to the couch where I help her sit. “Talk,” I demand, crossing my arms across my chest and planting my feet to the ground.
“There was a report that came across the screen so we switched to the news channel. There are reports of a woman found with two arrows sticking out of the back of her shoulder blades and a head wound that has her unconscious. From what they’ve stated, she stayed awake long enough to drag herself to the road where a motorist was passing by and he managed to get her into his car where he took her to the hospital,” Pisces reports.
“That’s fucked up,” I mumble. “What do the authorities think?”
“They haven’t come out and said. At least, not yet,” Mercury adds. “That’s not the worst of it though.”
“Don’t leave me in suspense, spit it out, Merc,” I growl.
“There have been three bodies found since the guy who picked her up called it in,” he tells me, his eyes swiveling back and forth between me and Sutton. “No survivors outside of the female who was found.”
“Again, what does that mean?” I ask, losing my patience.
“Gemini,” Merc sighs before continuing, “arrows and bullet wounds are in every victim.”
“You gonna make me read between the lines, VP?” I thunder, sick and tired of him beating around the bush.
“I’m trying to be sensitive, Gem,” he tells me, his eyes traveling to Sutton.
“Don’t,” she whispers. “I need to know too. Especially if y’all are suspecting Allen is behind this.”
“We don’t know that for sure, Sutton,” I say, trying to soothe her.
“No, but she’s right, I do suspect him of being involved in this,” Mercury explains.
“Why?” I ask, there has to be a specific reason outside of the fact that we don’t like the sonofabitch.
“Because one of the reporters on scene captured the same brand of cigarettes we found on the property, with the same bite marks as the ones I’ve seen on his when he’s discarded them.”
“Fuck,” I hiss, shaking my head.
“He’s killing innocent people?” Sutton inquires, her face turning a translucent shade of white.
“No, Sutton, he’s hunting them,” Mercury concludes, which has her gasping and running out of the room, cupping her mouth.
“Human hunting parties?” I ask for clarification.
“Seems like,” Mercury confirms.
“Guys,” Orion says, calling for our attention. “The woman found on the side of the road is Skippy.”
I stumble backward because this is going to hit Sutton hard. She’s going to figure out a way to blame herself for her friend being hurt. “Shit.”
“I’m gonna go and see if they’ll give me any information,” Orion states, grabbing his keys out of his jeans and heading for the door.
“Keep us updated. I have a feeling we’ll be joining you soon,” I order.
“Will do,” he says, saluting me as he walks through the door, slamming it shut behind him.
Things just went from a nuclear level to a FUBAR one. Now, I have to decide how to break the news to my woman because this is going to destroy her.
About now, I wish that Rip and Rio had stuck around instead of heading back to Texas, because this is a clusterfuck of a situation and we could use all men on deck.
But they needed to get back home and handle their own business and bed their old ladies.
I can’t fault them for that, they can’t hold our hands through this ordeal.
I was entrusted as the president in Montana for a reason, it's time I prove myself and stand my own ground.
I’m now a King and nobody fucks with the Kings, not if they want to live to talk about it.