Dare to Love (The Dare 4)

“You said you were finished,” Kurt said, sitting forward. He glanced at his shirt and Warner knew he was probably thinking about the gunshot to his shoulder. A flesh wound that could have been the death of him.

He looked away from his brother and then back at Kurt.

“She needs to feel safe and to be safe. I, we can’t do this alone. This is a bigger operation than any of us had suspected. The right people in the government are involved now and this should end.”

“You’re not going to see him. You don’t have to. This is the government’s job and not this dick who is going to hold it over your head. What is he going to do, send you on another dangerous mission?”

Warner stood up.

“Whatever he needs me to do. Mercedes is our priority.”

“And if you die?” Kurt shot at him and stood up.

“You and Taylor will take good care of her and love her like we talked about.”

Kurt ran his fingers through his hair. “This is fucking bullshit.”

“It’s the way it has to go down. If Miami finds these men and captures them, bringing justice to Mercedes and all those other women, then it will be worth it to go out one more time and pay my debt.”

“And if he doesn’t succeed, then what?”

“Then there’s no debt to pay. Just don’t tell Mercedes about this.”

“And Taylor?”

“We need to talk to him. He’s still upset.”

“We will, or rather I will. For now on, Mercedes is never left alone. Even in this house.”

* * * *

Kurt climbed into bed and locked gazes with Taylor.

“Warner is downstairs,” he whispered. Taylor nodded. He eased his body out from next to Mercedes and Kurt took his place. Kurt brought Mercedes’s arm over his chest and then ran his hands along her hips to her ass. He watched her sleep. She was an angel, so sweet and caring, and she didn’t deserve to be scared or hurt.

He trailed a finger along her ass and down the crack. She moved and he smirked.

He stared at her breasts and lowered down to take a taste. He licked the tiny bud and then pulled gently on it. She moaned softly.

“I know you’re awake. I need you,” he told her and then rolled her to her back and climbed between her legs.

He eased up and she blinked her eyes open then smiled. “Kurt.” She said his name in a soft purr that aroused his dick. He pressed his cock between her pussy lips and began to ease his way inside.

“Let me in, Mercedes. Give me all of you.”

“Always, Kurt,” she said as she ran her hands up his chest and over his shoulders. She rubbed him up and down as he began to sink his cock deeper and deeper into her pussy.

“Yes, Kurt. Yes,” she said, tilting her head back, giving him full access to her body. He licked along her throat then nipped her chin.

“I love you. I love being inside of you.”

“I love you, too,” she said and he began to rock a little faster. He lifted her thighs higher and his mind drifted off as he stared at her large breasts swaying with every stroke of his cock. He thought about the man that touched her, grabbed her, and hurt her arm, leaving bruises. He stroked even faster and she moaned and gripped his arms tight as he fucked her, trying to destroy the memories of the incident and know for certain that Mercedes was right here with him, in his house with his brothers, too.

“Oh God. Oh!” she exclaimed as she shook and came. He lost his focus and he couldn’t hold back. She drove him wild. Her body, the depth of the love he had for Mercedes, sent him over the edge and into his climax. He grunted and then growled as he came, then hugged her to him before rolling to the side and gently pressing her head to the crook of his neck.

“This is where you belong. Always.” He kissed her forehead and she closed her eyes and cuddled close.

They had to keep her safe. They had to.