CONNOR (SEAL Team Seven) Book 1 (6 page)

“Close them.” She fucking came from having her
ass smacked fuck yeah. My sweet innocent girl liked to play rough. We’ll see.

I
pulled her hands behind her back bent my knees and dipped deeper into her.

“Have
you ever been fucked in the ass sweetheart?”

“No unghh.” I couldn’t believe how well she was
taking my pounding. There was no whining about me being too rough; in fact she
seemed to revel in it as she moved her ass around and around on my cock
changing up her movements. I know when I finally cum
it’s
going to be a fucking tsunami.

“I need you to cum baby I’m there, cum for me.”

I touched her clit and went deep one last time
as she trembled and shook in orgasm. I caught her scream in my mouth pulling
her head back roughly as I emptied my nuts deep inside her womb.

After cleaning up and
heading to bed I was finally able to relax for the first time that day. I
hadn’t realized that I’d been holding my breath waiting for something to go
wrong to keep her from me. But she was here now and there was nothing that
could take her away, I won’t let it.

“Does your parents know you’re here?”

“Um,
yeah I told my mom.”

“And
what did she say?”

“She wasn’t too happy about us living together
without um, marriage but she respects the fact that I’m an adult.”

“That’s it? That’s her only issue with us that
we’re not married?”

“Yeah.”

“Well then she won’t have to worry for too long
because as soon as you can arrange it we’ll tie the knot.”

Her head flew up off my chest where she’d been
busy at work drawing patterns with her fingers and making my dick twitch.

“You’re
going to marry me?” Why was she so fucking surprised?

“Uh
yeah, what did you think we were doing here Danielle? I brought you home with
me baby that should’ve told you something.”

She
ran her hand through her hair before gliding over my body to lie on my chest
her face in mine.

“I
don’t know, I just never thought you would want to.”

“So
you were willing to live with me even if I wasn’t offering marriage?”

“In case you haven’t noticed Mr. Connor Malone
I’m silly in love with you.”

Now I’m the one damn near blushing. A woman like
that tells you so effortlessly that she loves you can do things to a man. I
suspected of course but to hear her say it in her sweet voice, no words.

“I know baby, I’m in love with you too…don’t cry
come ‘ere.” I turned her to my side and rolled so I could hold her the way I
wanted to. My leg thrown over her hip my arms wrapped securely around her
sheltering her from the world.

Damn how did I get so
lucky? First I met my brothers all those years ago and we all just bonded for
life. Then the commander who’d been the salt of the earth had pretty much taken
us under his wing all those years and later leaving us this place. Now this,
the most beautiful woman in the world was in love with me. It was almost too
good to be true. After the childhood I’d had this was like a fairytale,
something you only saw in the movies.

When I was living in
hell all those years ago did I ever wish for this? Did I ever dream it was
possible? I don’t know but I do know I’m holding on with both arms and I’ll
fight to the death to keep my little piece of heaven. I pulled her in even
closer inhaling her scent, running my hands over her body reveling in the fact
that this was all mine.

“So it’s settled we’ll
get married as soon as possible, there’s just one thing. It’s just my brothers
and I none of us really have any family to speak of other than each other. My
parents are long gone, well my mom is anyway I never met my dad he died before
I was born. Logan’s mom lives out West somewhere; she’s a nice lady she kinda
sees the rest of us as hers too since we’re all pretty much orphans so I hope
you won’t be too embarrassed that my side of the church will be damn near
empty.”

“I don’t care about that, I don’t even care if
we just go down to the courthouse and get it done I just want to be your wife.”

“No, no courthouse. I’m sure you’re one of those
types who dreamt of her wedding day since she was knee high to a grasshopper.
Probably have your dream dress picked out and everything so no. You’ll have
your dream wedding, just give me a figure and I’ll get you a check.”

“No Connor…”

“Babe I know the people around here think we’re
poor soldiers but we’re not hurting for cash. One of the things the commander
did when we were younger was teach us how to manage our money very well. He
taught us how to play the market among other things to safeguard our funds. Now
Quinn is better at that shit than the rest of us so he handles that, but trust
me none of us are hurting and the business as young as it is
is
doing pretty good. We have enough contracts to see us
through a good couple years so I don’t want you to worry okay.”

“Okay, but you do know the bride’s family is
supposed to pay for the wedding right? It’s tradition.”

Fuck I know about weddings and shit? “If it’s
tradition and they want to then by all means I won’t stand in their way, but I
want to contribute as well. Now lets get some sleep we both have work tomorrow.

“Connor?”

“Yeah
sweetie?” I squeezed her shoulders.

“Would
you like to meet my mom and dad?”

“I’d love to meet your parents.” Shit I’ve never
met anyone’s parents before. I’d joined the service straight out of high school
and the girls I’d messed around with back then weren’t the sort that you had to
meet their parents. The poor boy from the wrong part of town didn’t exactly mix
with the higher ups. Now look where I’d landed; with the cream of the fucking
crop.

She likes to take care
of me. That’s the first thing I noticed the next morning when I went downstairs
after my shower. I’d had her up against the wall in the shower stall as the
water poured down on us. Her legs wrapped around my waist as I went in and out
of her stroking nice and easy. I could get used to this shit, having her pussy
first thing in the morning. The only reason I hadn’t had her again during the
night is because I knew she had to be sore. Hard fucking two nights in a row
would do that to you.

So I’d behaved like the
perfect gentleman all through the night only allowing myself to cup her pussy
as I slept behind her. A few finger thrusts while I rubbed my leaky cock
against her fine ass was all I allowed myself but as soon as morning came I was
in that pussy again. I hope she didn’t get tired of me fucking her anytime soon
because I seriously didn’t see any let up in sight anytime in the near future.
And as sweet as her pussy was shit, morning evening noon and night is what I’m
thinking.

In the kitchen she was
making me breakfast, already dressed in her silk blouse and linen skirt and
high heels that made her calves look amazing. She wore pearls around her neck
and that damn perfume that made me hard as a fucking rock. She was busy making
me bacon and eggs with toast and potatoes and all I could do was shake my head.
She couldn’t be real, the whole fucking package and she’d just dropped right
into my fucking lap.

“Hey honey I’m making you breakfast, a nice
southern spread. You didn’t have any grits in the cupboard so I’ll pick some up
later.” She turned to me over her shoulder with that smile of hers.

“Not sure about the grits sweetheart.”

“You’ll love my cheesy
grits honey I promise.” That sugar sweet voice of hers. I was looking forward
to listening to that for the rest of my life. She had to scratch her leg or
something and as she lifted the edge of her skirt I caught sight of the top of
thigh highs with a garter belt.

“That’s it turn off the stove.”

“Huh?” She didn’t have time for anything else
because my mouth came down on hers and I consumed her with a kiss before
turning her around in front of the sink. I lifted her skirt pushed the seat of
her panties aside and wrestled with my zipper freeing my cock and slamming into
her.

She squealed and her body shook.

“Fuck
baby did I hurt you?”

“No keep going I like it, I like the way you
lose control.” She was already out of breath and her pussy was doing its thing
sucking my cock in.

“You drive me fucking
crazy, your pussy is so good baby. I’ll try to be quick and not mess up your
clothes.” I wasn’t sure about her skirt though because my hands were rough as I
pushed it up higher around her waist. The sight of those damn garters made me
ravenous.

“From now on you have to
always wear garters under your skirts and dresses.” I pounded into her pushing
her body into the edge of the sink with each thrust. I wanted to go slow but
fuck I couldn’t it was as if my dick had a mind of its own. He was on some
seek
and conquer mission or some shit. Or it could just be
that her pussy owned us.

“Fuck baby why can’t I
ever get deep enough inside you?” It was true, no matter how far inside her I
went I wanted to get deeper. The picture we made was highly erotic. Like an old
fashioned story the lady of the manor and the stable boy. We were so completely
opposite to each other in every way.

The sight of my large
work roughened hands on her peaches and cream skin made me even harder inside
her. This is why I was sure it was going to take some time before I got enough
of her. Why I was pretty sure I was going to be in her as often as I could get
my cock up. That contrast, the way she fulfilled every dream I never even knew
I had. I bit into her neck too overcome to do anything else before I growled
like a wild beast and emptied inside her. When I finally pulled out after her
body settled, she was a limp mess.

“Oh shoot I’m leaking.”

She cupped her pussy as she ran to the
downstairs bath to clean up. She was such a funny sight toddling on her heels
skirt tucked up around her waist as she tried to catch my sperm as it ran out
of her…oh fuck. I sat down hard in the chair. I hadn’t worn a condom. Again. It
seems like I was always forgetting. Or was I subconsciously trying to tie her
down? I’ve never ridden bareback with anyone else before, not once in
thirty-four years. How could I not have remembered? But she felt so fucking
good. I knew it was gonna happen. Knew I was gonna work towards that eventually
but we hadn’t talked about it. Fuck. I was at least going to give her a few months
to get settled in here before planting my kid in her.

“What’s wrong Connor why aren’t you eating?” She
went to get me coffee when she reentered the room.

“Sweetie
are you on birth control?” She stopped short and looked at me like Bambi caught
in the headlights.

“No, I’m allergic so the few times I uh, ahem…we
used a condom.”

“What do you mean the few times wasn’t it a
regular thing?”

“Um
no, you see…you sure you want to bring that up in here?”

“You’re right let’s head out back.” She brought
her coffee and I took mine. You’ll never guess that she was just bent over the
kitchen sink getting drilled hard. She was all put together not a hair out of
place.

“Okay so tell me.”

“Robert and I dated in high school that’s when
we uh, you know. Then I went away to school and so did he and we kind of grew
apart until a year ago when we met again and hit it off.”

“ Don’t say his name…go
on you went away to school, and…” I wasn’t too jazzed about hearing about this
shit first thing in the morning and especially not after having just fucked my
woman but I guess she had a point to make.

“Well, I wasn’t in a rush to hop back into bed
with him, maybe that should’ve told me something.” She mumbled that last part
to herself but I heard her loud and clear.

“Anyway I decided I wanted to wait until after
the wedding. It’s one thing to experiment when you’re a teenager with hormones
making you crazy and quite another as a grown woman who wants to do things
right.”

“Uh babe I fucked you on our first date, in fact
that wasn’t even a date.”

“Yeah
but I didn’t have a choice you just took me over.”

“Any
regrets?”

“Nope I wouldn’t change a thing.”

“So he had you when you were eighteen, fine I
can live with that that brings us back to the birth control thing.”

“I’m
sorry I forgot.”

“Not
your fault sweetheart we’ll deal with it as it comes.”

”Would you be terribly upset if I was?”

I had to think about
that seriously for a minute, fatherhood. It wasn’t something I’d ever given
much thought to that’s for sure. Until her, I could see us raising a couple
kids together very happily. Before I could answer though I saw six strapping
men heading our way.

“Shit brace yourself here comes my nosy ass
brothers.”

She shifted her body closer to mine as the men
drew near and I felt it in the gut. She’d done that shit subconsciously, just
gravitated to me. I liked the fuck out of that shit. My arm went around her
shoulders as they stopped in front of us.

“Unhand the beauty
brother it’s our turn. Hello Danielle we’re the brothers, I’m Logan, this is
Zak, Tyler, Quinn, Cord and Devon.” Each guy came forward to give her a hug. I
was watching to make sure she didn’t become too overwhelmed by the hulks but
she seemed to be holding her own. She’d met them before of course the night of
the party but this was different, now she was being greeted as the new little
sister.

“Welcome to the family lil sister.”

“Why
thank you Zak that’s mighty nice of you.”

“Do you cook?”

“Geez Tyler, she just
got here don’t run her off with your appetite already.” Cord punched him in the
arm. Ty is a greedy fuck. Next to combat, eating is his favorite thing; it’s a
running joke among us. Tyler just shrugged off Cord’s ribbing as per usual that
boy made no bones about his eating habits.

“As a matter of fact I do. Why don’t you boys
come on over to our house for dinner tonight around seven? That’ll give me
plenty of time to put together something nice.”

Our house, like the sound of that too.

Their mouths were all
hanging open in shock and I have to say I was a little dumbstruck myself. Not
that I’d expected her to snub them or anything. It’s just I have these ideas in
my head of a southern debutante which she was to the bottom of her tiny little
feet. But she’s been smashing them left and right. Full of surprises my little
Danielle.

“What is it, what are y’all staring at?”

“You’re
gonna cook for us, all of us?”

“Why
yes Quinn I am. Now are there any allergies or any dislikes I should know
about?”

“Turnips I hate fu…uh freaking turnips.”

“That’s alright Devon you can swear I hate
turnips myself nasty things.”

I was pretty proud of my girl as my brothers
beamed at her and her generosity. “Alright clear out I have to get my girl to
work I’ll see you lot in a little bit.” I led her back inside while the others
went about their business. Breakfast was cold by now but I still wolfed mine
down while she picked at hers. “You ready to head out babe?” I took the dishes
to the sink and rinsed before putting them in the machine. “Come on you’ll be late.”

“Connor you don’t have to take me it’s no
trouble for the car to come pick me up here.” She stood to get her brief case
and purse before following me out the door.

“No way baby I’m going to be away from you all
day let me enjoy these last few minutes.”

I got a kiss for that
before helping her into the truck; I stole another one when I belted her into
her seat. Can’t stay away from her, it’s going to be hell being away from her
all day. Maybe the guys were right and I needed to take some time off and just
spend it inside her until this gnawing need was at least under control.

“So what is it that you do anyway?”

“My
family runs a charity and I’m the new vice president under mom.”

“Yeah? What kind of things do you do I’m not too
familiar with this stuff?” I held her hand in mine as I maneuvered in and out
of traffic.

“We raise funds for different causes like the
new wing at the hospital that’s so badly needed, that’s our latest project. Um
sometimes I have to attend state dinners and throw parties but we usually use
the estate for that.”

“You
like it?”

“I love it, it’s very fulfilling being able to
help others who’re in need.”

We talked about our jobs
and shared some childhood stories, which I steered more towards hers than mine.
My childhood was fucked and not something I was in too much of a hurry to
share. Hers sounded like something out of a fairy tale, which is what I kind of
expected. She’d grown up with the American dream. Cheerleader, junior pageants,
which she seemed a bit embarrassed about and family vacations. That was great
at least one of us will have something like that to pass on to our kids. “It
sounds perfect babe. Makes me wonder why you’d ever want to get tangled up with
the likes of me; don’t answer that it’s too late now. I’ve had a taste of you
now and you’re stuck.” She blushed and hid her head in my shoulder, which meant
I had to kiss her hair.

I dropped her off at the
front of her office building and watched her walk in before turning around and
heading to the site. Fucking unreal. I’m in jeans and work boots and my woman
wears silk and pearls. I had a big stupid ass grin on my face as I pulled onto
the lot though.

Logan the unofficial head of our little family
came to meet me as I climbed out of the truck.

“You
did good brother she’s a keeper.”

“Yeah
it’s unbelievable. Who knows maybe there’s hope for you and your girl.”

“Nah I don’t think it’s in the cards for me
brother but I’m happy for you though.”

Hardheaded fuck. I
decided to leave it alone for now but I knew that if I could find my perfect
girl there was nothing stopping my brothers from doing the same. A week ago I
would’ve been singing a different tune but now shit, my Danielle is starting to
make me believe in miracles.