Chapter Forty-Three
Sawyer
I don’t think we have prepped this much for a kill ever. Wyatt came close to it, but that was nothing to this. I can only imagine how it’s going to be when we get to Hachett. If we think David is guarded, the mayor is going to be ten times worse. I sit in the recliner and go over the property of the haunted house again. We need everything to go as planned or this could be the job to get us caught.
Matteo and Damon went to get the costumes for
tomorrow. I have no idea where Ryker is, but hopefully not off doing something stupid. We need all hands on deck for this job. Clara sends me a message and I click on the files. It's more about the number texting Damon. We need to figure out who the fuck this is before that comes to bite us in the ass too.
She still hasn’t figured out a name for the person behind the number but at least it's not a burner phone. The phone is registered to a business. I type in Digicon into my search engine and a contractor website pops up. It looks like they do a little bit of everything. Marketing, blueprints, construction. Convenient if you’re a professional hitman and need to get rid of a body.
I get another message from Clara, but I ignore it to dig deeper into this business. They don’t have a location or a section talking about their team. Another notification pops up and I click on it. This woman is impatient. I read the message and sigh. I can see why Clara and Brynne are friends. They’re like the same person.
You guys better keep Brynne safe with this next job . If anything happens to her, I will personally kill each of you! I can’t help but laugh. Clara is a very unique person, but I don’t know if she has personally killed someone before. She doesn’t seem like the type to get her hands dirty.
I type back my message and it seems to satisfy her. I would never let anything happen to Brynne. That’s why we all need to go over our part again and make sure there are no holes. The door opens behind me and I expect it to be Damon and Matteo back with the costumes, but I hear her laugh and my body recognizes it. Ryker talks next and I smile when I see Brynne. She may think she is darkness, but she lights up a whole damn room when she steps into it.
“ Do you ever stop working?” Brynne jokes.
“Sometimes,” I wink. I watch the fire burn in her eyes and she eyes me up and down. I don’t know what she and Ryker were talking about before walking in here, but I can see her arousal written all over her body. “Do you want me to stop working and work on something else?” I tease.
Brynne shrugs. “Maybe,” she says innocently. She looks back at Ryker and he lifts her. She laughs when he walks her over to the living room and plops her on the couch. I close my laptop and rid myself of my sweatpants and t-shirt. Brynne watches my every move and the thought of her eyes on me gets me hard.
“Tell us how you want us Brynne,” I coo .
“What if I want to watch?” she says. Ryker and I both look at each other and then back at Brynne.
“ You want to watch us?” Ryker points between the both of us.
B rynne shrugs innocently. “After watching Damon and you the other night. I can’t stop thinking about it, but I didn’t know if you all did it,” she bites the bottom of her lip. It’s my downfall and I cave. Ryker strips his clothes and that’s when I know he has made his decision too.
Brynne unbuttons her shirt and rubs her breasts over her lace bra. We both catch the cuts below her collarbone. She smirks as she takes her blouse off and unclasps her bra. She is left topless on the couch as Ryker steps closer to me. I stand to meet him and he grabs my cock. I release a breath and don’t take my eyes off Brynne.
“Like this Brynne baby?” Ryker suggests. Brynne slowly nods and unbuttons her jeans. She wiggles out of them and her black lace thong barely covers her. Ryker strokes my cock and it feels so fucking good. It’s nothing compared to being inside Brynne, but I am willing to do this for her.
“Keep going,” she says seductively. She circles her clit on the outside of her panties.
“Those need to go first,” I demand. She licks her lips at my authoritative tone. She pulls the dainty piece of cloth down and reveals her pussy to us. I grab Ryker’s cock and stroke him. He groans and I can feel how wet he is already.
“You like to watch Brynne?” Ryker says. She inserts two fingers in her pussy and whimpers.
“ More,” she begs. I kiss Ryker's lips and he grabs my
face. He opens his mouth and his tongue caresses my lips. Our tongues touch and my cock twitches. I don’t know if it’s the urgency in his touch or the fact that Brynne is watching us. “Yes,” she says breathlessly. We both turn toward her. I expect to be bent over the chair so Ryker can fuck me. Brynne points to me. “I want you to fuck Ryker,” she gives us doe eyes. She's very good at doing that when she is acting innocent.
“I’ve never done that before,” Ryker confides in me.
“We can stop if,”
“Fuck no, she is practically dripping over there. We give her what she wants,” Ryker cuts in.
I bend Ryker over the chair and grip his cock from
behind him. I collect some of his precum and mix it with mine. He tenses as I rub circles around his asshole. I stroke his cock and lean forward. “Relax, it will feel good after I get inside,” I say.
“I can help,” Brynne offers. She walks over to us and kisses both of us. Then she disappears underneath Ryker.
“ Fuck,” he moans as she takes him into her mouth. I
feel his ass slowly open for my finger. I push my index finger inside a few times before adding another. He takes me with ease now that his cock is in Brynne’s mouth. I can’t help but feel jealous that he gets her warmth.
“Ready?” I ask. Ryker slowly nods and then groans.
Brynne’s mouth is like sticking your cock into a magical
vortex. I don’t know what she does with that tongue of hers, but fucking hell it's perfection. I line the head of my cock up at his ass and push forward slowly. I get my head in and retreat. The next push I add more, and I can feel Ryker's ass pucker around me.
“Fucking hell,” he says through gritted teeth.
“Relax,” I place my palm on his ass and spread him for me. I push forward more and give him another inch. I look over to Brynne and she grabs his balls. I take the opportunity to give him the rest of me. “I’m all the way in,” I say.
“Shit this feels weird,” he says. I retreat to my tip and slowly side myself back inside. He moans and it makes my cock twitch. I didn’t think he would want to go forward with this, but it just shows that we are willing to do anything for our Brynne.
“ Weird bad or weird good?” I ask.
“Definitely, weird good,” he says breathlessly. “I don’t know how long I can last with this much sensation from both ends,” he adds. I pick up my pace and with each push of my hips, I hear Brynne gag on Ryker’s cock.
“Fuck Ryker you’re so fucking tight back here,” I coo. Brynne hums and Ryker tilts his head up to the ceiling. Then Brynne stands and looks at both of us. I don’t stop and she bites her lip.
“I want you to fuck my ass Ryker,” she says. Ryker jumps on the opportunity and bends Brynne over in front of him. It doesn’t take long for his cock to be inside her yet again. I want to be jealous, but he feels too good to even think about anything else right now. I listen to the sounds of our bodies coming together. Every time I push into Ryker his cock is goes further inside Brynne.
“Fuck Brynne,” Ryker cries out. I pick up my pace and slam into Ryker and he groans as he matches my energy. We both fuck with fervor and chase our orgasms. Brynne moans with each push of our hips and that alone could make me cum.
“ Keep going, I’m close,” she whines.
“We aren’t stopping until you are drenched,” I say. Ryker grunts when I grip his ass and pull him back onto my cock. I can feel my balls tighten and I spill inside of him. It's like a domino effect because Ryker follows me and cums. I pump once more inside of him making him jut forward into Brynne. She moans and follows us into sweet oblivion. My mind goes blank, and my body is calm. There is nowhere I'd rather be than in this darkness with her as my guide.