“Babe, we can’t. I have three guys in the group downstairs and I’ve worked for years to catch Gino. This has to end with him in jail and I’m going to be the person responsible.”
I shook my head in understanding as I looked at Chris. He seemed intent on staying for the night and I couldn’t argue. I didn’t have enough energy to move on my own so I was going to be at his mercy. I had to trust that he knew what he was doing.
“Are you hungry?” he asked as he handed me a sandwich. I looked around to see if anyone was coming since I had heard Gino tell him not to give me anything to eat.
“Don’t worry, I checked. Everyone is asleep downstairs, even Gino.”
I ate the sandwich quickly and then drank the bottle of water that Chris gave me. I was starving and it felt great to get some food.
“So what’s the plan?” I ask
ed Chris as I finished drinking.
“Well, there is a large swat team coming to raid this place in a couple hours. They should get here just before dawn, so we just have to tough it out and sit quietly for a couple hours. Should be easy, everyone is asleep and the raid will wake them up and Gino can be taken into custody before he knows what happened.”
Chris seemed so calm and at ease about the situation. It was hard for me to fathom being able to control my body and calm myself as well as he was able to do. I leaned in and let my head rest against his chest. I felt safe there. At that moment, with his arms wrapped around me, I felt safe. Even though there were dozens of people just a few hundred yards away that would easily kill us both, in that room and at that moment, I felt safe.
Chris moved to sit down next to me and pulled me up next to him. He looked at my arm which was black and blue from him dragging me into the room earlier. His lips moved down and kissed the bruise. I could tell he felt horrible about it as his lips gently moved across my skin. I wanted to tell him it was alright, I wanted to tell him I understood he had to play the role that Gino expected from him. Instead, I leaned down and grabbed his chin and pulled it up to meet my lips.
Our lips moved together in passion and I let my hands hold onto the scruff of his beard. Chris grabbed my hips and placed me on his lap. One leg sat on each side of him as I straddled his hard body. I felt at home next to him. It had only been a few short months before that I had been overwhelmed by the wealth of muscles he had. Now, I felt more comfortable there in his lap than anywhere else in the room. My hands moved down to stroke his chest as we continued to move our mouths in unison. His soft lips were such a contrast to the rough fir of his beard. I felt my body reacting to the passion in his hands as they moved up and down my back.
His long fingers cupped my ass in his hand as he played with my jean shorts. I felt his hands go up my back and then try to slide down the back of my shorts, but the tightness of them prevented him. I continued to enjoy his tongue as his hands made their way around to the front of my shorts and unbuttoned them. Then I felt him unbutton his own pants and heard the zipper as he lowered it.
My lips separated from his as I stood up and took off my shorts and watched as he pulled his throbbing cock out of his pants and pushed them down to his knees. I couldn’t help but lick my lips as I looked at his pulsing organ and his desire for me. With my legs on either side of him, I lowered my body over him and let my lips meet his again as I continued to lower onto his throbbing cock. A moan left my mouth as he filled me up completely and I moved slowly against him. His hands returned to my ass and spread my cheeks as he played with me and forced me to rock back and forth on his cock as I bounced up and down. The intensity of his body as it pressed inside of me felt like heaven.
We were quiet, making sure not to moan or make noises as much as possible. The silence was erotic and drove me to pay close attention to my body and how it pressed up against his. I felt everything differently, more intensely than I had ever felt before. Soon I felt his hands pressing my hips to move harder and faster against his body. He thrust his own hips into me as we continued to kiss each other.
The kissing provided a way to muffle the low moans that left my body as I felt the buildup of excitement. As we moved harder and harder against each other, it became impossible for me to keep quiet. The pleasure was just too much. Chris reached up and put his hand over my mouth as I continued to moan and thrust against his raging cock. Harder and faster we moved together until I thought for sure someone would hear us. My body shook with pleasure as one final thrust delivered by Chris sent a surge of ecstasy throughout every last inch of me.
It was unsafe to be there, it was dangerous to be fucking him; but it was the perfect moment.
Chapter 55
I fell asleep wrapped in Chris’ arms and feeling safer than I had ever felt. But when I woke up, I certainly did not feel safe. There was loud popping noises going off downstairs and I heard screams…the popping was gunfire. Chris opened the door to the office and stood there for a minute. He looked at me and then back at the stairwell across the warehouse.
“Get under the desk and don’t come out,” Chris said as he closed the door and sat back down in the chair outside of the office. For a minute I thought it was already morning and the raid had started. But there had not been enough gunfire. Only a couple shots. I did as Chris told me and went under the desk and waited.
“Where is the girl?” Gino yelled from across the warehouse as he came up the stairs.
“In the office,” Chris said calmly.
“Get her.”
“What’s up?” Chris asked Gino
“I found the mole; I’m going to kill her now.” There was silence and then I heard the door open. I stayed under the desk and tried not to move. I didn’t know how it would be possible to make it out of the situation alive. There was no sign of daylight outside yet and I had no idea if the swat team would be able to get to us in time or not.
“So no torture?” Chris said as he opened the office door.
“No. I killed that Kyle kid after I found him trying to sneak out the back door. It had to of been him,” Gino said.
Chris stayed at the entrance to the office but continued to talk to Gino. I couldn’t believe Gunner was dead. Why would he of tried to sneak out? I thought, but then remembered that was exactly what I had tried to convince Chris to help me do only a few hours before.
“You think he was the only one?” Chris said to Gino. He was silent for a long moment, obviously contemplating the situation. I didn’t know where Chris was going with this, but it didn’t seem like a good idea to start giving Gino the idea that there was more than one mole in his group.
“Well anything is possible,” Gino said. “Get the girl out here; I want to talk to her.” Chris came into the room and walked over to the desk. He pulled the chair out and leaned down.
“Get your sweet little ass out here,” he said.