Walker (Bowen Boys, #1)(42)



“I was kidding, you idiot. Press the f*cking buttons. You’ll each have to do this to make sure you can before you need to.” He pressed the buttons when she told him to and stepped back. “Okay, this is not to be played around with. And when this shit is over, I’m going to make sure all of you can shoot and shoot well. Understand?” When they nodded, she lifted the seat up. It had cost her a great deal of money to have this truck outfitted. She had wanted something that she could save herself with if necessary, and anyone else if it came to that. She’d only had to use it once before and had decided that no matter the cost, she’d not eat for a year before she’d not have this little treasure chest where she could get it.

The seat lifted and on the bottom of it were three rifles, each of them loaded with ammo as well as scopes. There were two handguns, both Glocks, as well as a flashlight and a first aid kit. The bottom of the seat, the part that was supposed to be the cushion, was filled as well. There was a small carrying case that was filled with fifty thousand dollars and two passports, neither of them hers. There were also some credit cards, a few drivers’ licenses, as well as a couple of birth certificates. Again, not hers.

In addition to that, there were nine boxes of shells for the rifles and eight boxes of ammo for the Glocks. She watched as they each took a turn looking at her stash and then one of them asked if there was anything going to blow if they got this far and needed to take something out.

“No. Once you get it opened, the stuff is there for the taking. Leave the bag, though. There’s nothing in there that would help you and I will hunt you down if you do.” All of them nodded and she was glad she’d not cracked a smile. She’d been only kidding, but she wanted them to have their game faces on for tonight.

The rest of the equipment was just as lethal. There were two more rifles, these sniper style, as well as a couple of handguns that she had loved and couldn’t part with once she’d used them. An assortment of knives, honed to a sharp edge, as well as a couple of things she was sure would get her arrested if found. The small explosives were enough to take out a large building and maybe a city block if she set them correctly. Which she would. Ammo enough to fight off a small army, as well as two cell phones that were off but fully charged, and some dehydrated food packages that if she got to a point where she was in a standoff situation, she could survive. There was a case of bottled water as well.

Each man took their turn in opening the seat. They stood marveling at the stuff a great deal longer than necessary, but when she started to tell them they needed to finish the plan Walker took her away from the truck and toward a tree a few feet away. His mouth covered hers before she could ask him what he was doing.

He was hard against her and she found herself wanting him to take her right then and there. When she ran her fingers down his chest and to his cock, he rocked into her hand twice before he lifted his head.

“I think we’ve planned enough for now. I want to take you upstairs and make love to you before I can think about anything else.” He licked along her throat and then nipped at her. “Tell me you want me too. Tell me that I can send them on their way and take you.”

“Yes. Tell them. But take me here. I want to feel you inside of me out here.” The men laughed and she started to turn toward them when they shouted they were leaving. She looked at him with a raised brow.

“I can talk to them through our family connection. You will be able to once you and Khan get things settled between you. If you don’t, then so what? I can translate.” He tore her shirt open then lifted her bra up and over her breasts. “So warm. I love the way you taste.”

He suckled her nipple hard and she tangled her fingers into his hair. Christ, he was going to make her come just like this. When he pinched the other nipple she moaned and held him to her. She came, screaming out his name.

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Walker dropped to his knees in front of her and ripped her pants off. He couldn’t wait any longer to drink from her. Burying his mouth between her thighs, he suckled her clit into his mouth and entered her with his fingers. Her second climax was delicious and hot. He drank greedily of her until she was begging him to stop.

“No, I can’t. I want you to come again. You’ve no idea how much I love the taste of you. Come for me, baby. Come in my mouth again then I’ll lean you over that tree and f*ck you until you can’t walk.”

She nodded at him and he flicked his tongue over her nub. She was ready that quick, but he wanted to enjoy her a little more. Spreading her thighs, he lifted her right leg, positioned it over his shoulder, and ate at her. Suckled on her nether lips until she was dancing her hips closer to him. Every time she got close, nearly falling over the edge, he would back off. Twice he lifted his head and watched her as she gathered herself.

“Walker, if you don’t finish me I’m going to go over to my truck and shoot your dick off with one of my guns. I’m serious. I need to come.”

He did as well. Standing up, he led her to the truck and had her lean over it. Coming up behind her, he unsnapped his pants and released his aching cock. She turned to look at him and licked her lips. He decided that if she wanted to take him, who was he to deny her?

She dropped down much like he had and immediately took his cock deep into her throat. He had to grab onto the hood of the truck or fall over. She didn’t give him any kind of lead up, but had him deep before he could catch his breath. When she cupped his balls, he grabbed her head and held her while he f*cked her. He loved feeling his cock touch the back of her throat and when she swallowed, he cried out her name.

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