Chapter Fifty-Five
Damon
The only good thing about Brynne’s office building beinga crime scene is that she gets today off. We spent all night looking up everything we could on this Lantree fuck. I don’t like this plan one fucking bit, but I know that if we try to stonewall Brynne that she will just go behind our backs and do it anyway. She is infuriating but somehow still so irresistible.
“Clara sent me more on Lantree,” Sawyer says.
“We don’t need anymore. I know he will listen to me. We were close when I got placed with Clara,” Brynne starts.
“If you were so close then why didn’t you take him with you?” I ask venomously. I see anger flash in her eyes. “You didn’t seem so close when he was about to shoot you,” I add. I don’t care how close they were as teenagers, he still tried to kill her, and fucking shot me.
“I couldn’t save fucking everybody Damon. I took Clara because I knew her fate. I knew Asher would be fine. He was tough and could take care of himself,” she says angrily.
“You know none of that matters. When they see
something they want, they don’t stop at nothing until they break us and eventually get what they want,” Sawyer says. I know exactly what he is talking about. I could see the same exhaustion in his eyes that Brynne had when I first met her.
“So, you think this is his revenge for leaving him?” Brynne spats .
“I’m just saying that he isn’t the same person you knew from your past. The things we all went through changed us. You have no idea if he will go for this,” Sawyer explains.
“I don’t see why we can't just go to the conference and shoot both of them,” I shrug.
“Because then one of you will be sacrificing yourselves to take them out,” Brynne says firmly.
“Sometimes desperate times call for desperate
measures. If it gets us closer to the main goal, then why not try it?” Sawyer looks at me in disbelief.
Brynne narrows her eyes at me. “None of us is going to die,” she says before walking down to the basement to help Ryker and Matteo take care of Bryan. That bag of meat finally died sometime last night. Matteo lit up when Brynne told him he could cut Bryan up into little pieces. Ryker volunteered to help after he told us the information he found at his father’s office. It wasn’t much more than we already knew, but an address gets us closer to the person behind the business.
“Damon,” Sawyer says softly.
“Don’t even start,” I dismiss him. I don’t need him getting all soft on me.
“You know we have to go through with Brynne’s plan. She will do it anyways and I agree with her on this one,” he pauses. “We can’t risk any of us before we get to Westmoore and Featherstone,” he adds. I know he is right, but I don’t like the idea of Brynne being alone with Lantree.
“Fuck me,” I grumble. I walk to the basement and Sawyer follows. We all finished the cleanup for Bryan so we can discuss this new plan of Brynne’s .
“You seriously want to be alone with this man?” Ryker asks.
“ I don’t see how he will truly trust me if I don’t,”
Brynne shrugs.
“Who is to say he doesn’t just take the tape and kill you when you get there?” Matteo asks. That is exactly what I’m afraid of.
“Because we have a copy here,” Brynne looks to Sawyer’s laptop.
“Okay, but someone like that doesn’t give a shit about his reputation. He probably won't care about the tape in the first place,” I stress.
“He will when it links Hachett to him,” Sawyer grins. He flips the laptop around and shows us footage of Tara at the office at the same time Lantree was there. He knocks her out and carries her to his car before heading back into the building to delete the security footage.
“You waited to show us this until now?” I say angrily.
“I had to build the suspense,” he winks at Brynne. She smiles at him and Matteo laughs.
“This plan of yours just might work Brynne baby,” Matteo says. Brynne holds her palm out toward me.
“I need your phone. You still have the messages from Asher, right?” I don’t like how she is using his first name like they’re familiar with each other. I hand her the phone and she types something and then the phone instantly pings. She narrows her eyes and types again.
“What are you saying?” I ask angrily. She places one finger to silence me. I grab the phone from her hand and the message sends. I read the message and look at her.
“You’re not meeting up here,” I say with finality. My phone pings and this prick confirms the meet-up.
“That is the perfect spot,” Brynne starts.
“It's in the bad part of town and there is no one around if something goes wrong,” I stress.
“For fucks sake Damon. Do you think I can’t handle one guy?” She eyes all of us and smirks. “I handle all of you quite well,” she says in a smug voice.
“I think we need a refresher,” Matteo jokes. I glare at him and he shuts up. Brynne walks over to me and slides her palm down my chest.
“Relax,” she licks my lips and tries to walk away.
I grab her face and turn her back toward me. “There is no teasing little devil. If you taunt me then you are going to follow through,” I say firmly. Her eyes blaze with arousal. I unzip my pants and she is on her knees before I have to tell her. Part of me thinks she is doing this because she wants us to stop talking about her meeting up with Lantree tomorrow.
She can get her cocks tonight, but she isn’t going alone tomorrow. I don’t give a fuck what she wants when it comes to this. Her safety is the top priority and I’m not going to throw her to vultures. They already tried tearing her apart before, I won't let it happen again.
“Don’t forget about your other cocks,” I taunt. She stops sucking my cock and looks at the guys. They’re already hard waiting to get a piece of our forbidden fruit. I lift Brynne and carry her to the spare bedroom right off of the living room.Matteo jumps on the bed and has his arms tucked behind his head .
“Come sit, I warmed it up for you,” he winks at
Brynne. She crawls over Matteo and sits reverse cowgirl on his face. I stand with my legs on either side of him. Brynne takes me back into her sweet hot mouth. Ryker comes up on one side of Brynne and Sawyer on the other. I look down as Brynne wraps a hand around each of their cocks. She strokes them to the same rhythm she uses to suck my cock.
I grab her head, and she looks up at me as if she knows what’s to come. I push my hips forward giving her every inch of my cock. The sound of her gagging on me has my cock twitch inside of her. I retreat to let her get some air before pushing back inside her mouth. She squirms on Matteo’s face, soaking his beard.
“You ready for that refresher Brynne baby?” Sawyer
teases. Matteo lifts Brynne off of his face and moves her to his hips. She still faces me as he lines his cock up to her asshole. I watch as each ring on his cock disappears inside Brynne’s tight ass. She sucks in a breath when she is all the way down his shaft.
“Lean back,” Matteo demands. He holds her still as Sawyer kneels on the left and slowly slides inside her pussy.
“You still have two more cocks to please little Devil,” I remind her. I kneel on the right side of her and lift her leg to my shoulder. I hold my cock at the entrance of her pussy and push forward. It’s the tightest fit I’ve felt ever, but I know I can get inside.
“It’s too much,” Brynne breathes through her teeth.
“No, it’s not. Just relax and let us fill you up with cum. You’re ours to use little devil. Don’t you ever forget who you belong to,” I say as I push another inch inside of her. “Keep breathing and take our cocks, little devil. I thought you said you could take all of us just fine,” I taunt. Her eyes narrow and I feel her relax a bit. Ryker stands over Brynne and places a foot on either side of her. His cock is practically poking her in the face with this angle.
“Open your mouth Brynne baby,” he coos. He grabs her head and fucks her mouth hard. All I hear is Brynne’s gags and the little sharp breaths she takes in between thrusts. I push the rest of myself inside of her and she screams. I could cum just by listening to the way her body reacts to us.
I can feel Sawyer’s cock rub against mine as we find the perfect rhythm to fuck Brynne. Matteo slowly moves in and out of her ass. She pants as we completely destroy her holes. “We aren’t stopping until you're leaking cum from every one of your holes, little devil,” I say breathlessly. I can feel my lower abdomen flex with each thrust of my hips.
“Fucking hell Brynne,” Ryker sighs as he looks up at the ceiling.
“Fucking yes baby. You take this cock,” Matteo grunts from underneath Brynne. She moans and then jerks forward. I feel her legs quiver and can feel her pussy pulsing around our cocks.
“Good girl, but I think you can do better than that,” Sawyer says. We all pick up our pace. Sawyer rubs two of his fingers in a circular motion over her clit. We fuck her harder and deeper until it's too much and she gets overstimulated with pleasure. It doesn’t take long for her to orgasm again.
I can feel my balls tighten and I cum with the next
thrust inside of her. Sawyer follows me and then Ryker. Matteo grabs Brynne’s hips and yanks her down onto his cock as deep as he can go. Then he groans and spills inside of her. We leave our cocks inside of her until we stop twitching. Sawyer and I back off first and then Ryker. Matteo lifts her off of him and sets her on the bed.
“Open,” Ryker demands. She opens her mouth filled with his cum. We all look between her legs at her swollen pussy leaking mine and Sawyer's cum. Her asshole puckers and each time more of Matteo’s cum leaks out of her.
“Oh, little devil, what are we going to do with you,” I growl. I have the strong urge to hold her down and continue to fuck her until she is begging me to stop. Then on the other hand, I have this faint voice telling me to hold her and to tell her that I’m here to protect her. That she never has to worry about being hurt again. I don’t like that little voice. I need to figure out how to get rid of it before it becomes a problem.