Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 41869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 41869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
I heard the men moving around outside changing shifts on the gate. Her noisy ass would turn ten shades of red if she knew they heard her getting her pussy pumped. “Give me your mouth.” She opened her mouth and sucked on my tongue. My dick pounded into her as she screamed into my mouth. Lifting her ass in my hands I fucked her as hard as her body could stand. Her pussy’s constant tightening and the continual flow of her juices told me she was with me.
“You gonna behave now? Huh? You gonna mind me?”
“Yes Lawton, yes.” She dug her nails and heels into me, throwing her pussy at me hard. There was a battle going on in that bed and I was going to fucking win. I tried my best to fuck her into submission, but knew that shit would only last but so long before she was up to her shit again.
Chapter 4
LAW
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For the next little while there was peace and quiet. Dana Sue had been acting a little off but I put that down to her being bored shut up here day after day and me not letting her step foot off the property. There was nothing I could do about that shit for now, not until I had dispatched Junior to hell with his old man. When things cleared up some I’ll take her away somewhere. Her spoiled ass would like that.
The hate brigade hadn’t been heard from in a while which was surprising to say the least. Fuckers were probably planning some shit to get back at me. They had to know by now that we had the mother as well as the daughter. Whatever, I wasn’t worried. The mom was squared away in one of the empty cabins for now since there were a few people here that I didn’t know that well and I don’t trust anyone other than those closest to me.
Brandon still wasn’t sure what he was going to do about his girl’s dad the senator. That shit was just going to be more drama. What a fucking twist. The daughter of the grand fuckzard had a child with a black man. If my life wasn’t fucked I’d find that shit funny.
If that shit wasn’t bad enough, he’d been planning to sell his granddaughter or what he calls giving her in marriage to the son of one of his cronies who just happened to be just as hate filled as he is. I couldn’t write this shit.
For now though, things were on an even keel with no flare-ups, or at least nothing too stressing. Creed had taken his girl home with him the night I’d called and the out of town crew had still not made a play. In fact the last time I checked they seemed to have left town. Later for their dumb asses.
So I guess you could say I was enjoying a bout of relaxation where my only worry was what bullshit my enterprising wife and her crew would get up to next, when I got the call from an old friend.
“Logan how the hell are you, what’re you boys doing with all this downtime?” We exchanged small talk as we each got caught up with the other’s life. I was surprised to learn that a couple of the SEALs had already tied the knot. Those boys were the last men I expected to tie the noose around their necks and not only that but from the sound of it, like it. They must have some badass women down there in Georgia.
“I need a solid brother. A little bird flew the coop and word is that he’s in your backyard. I need you to smoke him out for us. We also found something that seems to tie into your neck of the woods I’m sending it direct mail should be there today or tomorrow the latest. Let me know what you make of it.”
“Does this have anything to do with what we did inside?” I didn’t see how since the shit we’d done for the military was sealed and no one knew our missions. But the way shit was going now who knew what the fuck.
“We’re not sure, we’re still working on that. You’ll see when you receive what I sent you. I’ll be waiting for your call.” There wasn’t much more to be said after that and all that was left to do was wait.
“Dana Sue where are you?” It had been at least an hour since I’d seen or heard her. As much as I like peace and quiet that was not a good thing. If she wasn’t harassing my ass every ten minutes about something or another, then she was getting into shit she ought not to. She came to the door looking like she’d just rolled out of bed. “What’s the matter baby are you sick?” I got up and went to her to feel her forehead for fever.