Enlisting Her Heart (5 page)

The team returned exhausted, a fog of unresolved hanging over their heads. It didn’t sit well with any of them that they had no control over the outcome of the situation, which left the air somber and troubled around them.

“I don’t like it,” Vice complained. “Surely there is something we can do…”

“What, go take down the Vice President and half of the secret service, FBI, CIA, and God knows who else? I don’t like it any better than you do, but the General is right, there is nothing else we can do from this point. Let’s just go back and get some rest, and enjoy a job well done. We rocked this shit. Whether justice is served is left up to them.” Rock ran his hand through his hair. He had half a mind to hunt them down and arrest them himself, but knew conjugal visits weren’t allowed in Guantanamo. With a new baby to think about, any irrational wild ideas had to be depleted.

“I need a shower. That fuckin’ bush I was in has me itching everywhere,” Joker complained.

“I need a drink,” Dom griped.

“I just want some damn sleep.” Pop rubbed his eyes. They could see the stress weighing on his shoulders and knew the cause, but none dared mention it. If he wanted to discuss his personal life, they’d be there. It wasn’t their place to pry.

The SUV pulled up at the resort and Dom parked it, pulling the key from the ignition. “Let’s go get some rest. We can meet down at the restaurant tonight for dinner.” He turned and glanced at Vice who smiled knowingly. She had every intention in picking up where they had left off, but sleep was first on her ‘to do’ list. With the sun rising higher in the sky, fatigue had set in.

Maverick and the others had given the family a green light on returning to their huts when the team walked up. Kodiak lingered behind, hoping to catch Violet out of prying eyes and sneak in her room but he was cut short. Hulk headed in his direction. “Thanks, man, for earlier. Come on. I got a bottle of whisky waiting on us and a pillow callin’ my name.” Kodiak glanced over his shoulder, briefly catching a glimpse of Violet. She winked, but turned in the opposite direction to return to her bunk, leaving his balls aching. There was no doubt those bitches were swollen. He adjusted himself, relieved his erection had at least deflated.
Fuck Viagra. My dick’s been hard longer than four fuckin’ hours.

After trying to catch some sleep to no avail, Kodiak gave up and helped himself to another drink. When dinnertime finally came around, he felt true to his name—like a caged bear ready to break free.

When Hulk woke and hit the shower, Kodiak saw his opportunity and pounced. He was careful to shut the door quietly behind him as he slipped out. “Little Red, here I come.” He had to keep himself from running to her room. By the time he reached her door, blood rushed through his ears, and his dick. He knocked quietly, looking around to make sure no one saw. It was silly, but he also knew Hulk would be crushed. That alone should have kept him away. The bro code only went so far. Violet had let her intentions be known. Who was he to reject her wishes?

The chain on the door jingled before the deadbolt clicked and the door swung open. Kodiak’s eyes went wide. Violet was dressed in an emerald silk slip-like dress that hung to mid thigh, hugging her curves. The neckline plunged down between her mounds, beaconing to him. His mouth salivated at the sight. God, how he wanted to lick his way between her perfect tits. When his eyes finally made it to meet her face, her eyes danced. “Just the person I wanted to see. Come in.” She held the door open for him, pushing the door latched behind them.

“You look…delicious.” She had left her hair down, her natural curls wild and untamed.

“Mmm. But you taste delicious.” Her little arms wound up around his neck as she leaned in to kiss him. Kodiak growled, releasing some of the buildup he had carried since their make out session on the couch by consuming her, skipping the pleasantries. He reached down and palmed her ass, jerking her against him.

“Fuck, Nick!” she gasped.

“Oh I plan on that and so much more, baby.” His free hand wound in her hair, tugging her mouth to his once again. A shot of excitement jolted him when she called him by his name. He couldn’t wait to make her scream it while he fucked her all night long. While his tongue worked her speechless, his body backed her against the wall, trapping her at his mercy. He hoisted her up, her dress hiking up around her waist.

“All talk,” Violet teased. Kodiak pulled her hips down against his dick and ground against her.

“Does that feel like talking, baby? Your little game left me in misery all damn day. I’m done playing.” His voice was low and gravely, sending chill bumps over her skin.

Violet couldn’t help but tease him. She shimmied her hips against him. “Oh big bad words from the big bad bear. I don’t think you can handle me.” She looked up through her eyelashes in the sexiest bedroom eyes he had ever seen.

“Didn’t anyone ever tell you not to tease a bear? You have no idea what you’re getting yourself into, little lady.” He buried his face between her breasts, licking and nipping the bare flesh that was exposed. Violet gasped. The more she teased him, the wilder he got, and the more she wanted him.

“I like danger.” She pulled his head back up to her lips and yelped when he spun her around and carried her to the bed, tossing her in the middle.

“Strip. Now.” His tone left no room for argument. Violet had never been more turned on in her life. The guys she had slept with before were mediocre at best, none holding that alpha male quality she craved. The more Kodiak showed his inner beast, the more she craved.

Her hands pulled up the thin little dress over her head and she tossed it on the floor. Kodiak’s eyes froze on the sight before him. Violet’s creamy skin was in perfect contrast to the black lace shelf bra and matching boy shorts he loved so much. “Fuck you’re beautiful.” His hands fumbled on the buttons of his shirt, resulting mostly in them popping off and flying through the air as he tore it off. He shucked out of his shoes and jeans in record time, setting his pistol on the table to stand before her in all of his natural glory.

Violet gasped. Kodiak was a chiseled work of perfection. Every muscle appeared to be etched out of granite. Her eyes wandered over every inch of him, stopping on the massive dick that pointed in her direction. She licked her lips, her mouth watering at the sight. God she wanted to taste him. All of him. Her attention had been so lost admiring him that she jumped when he moved toward her, stalking to the foot of the bed.

“As much as I love that sexy little get up you have on, they need to come off. Now.” Violet grinned, the need to push him farther. How far did he have left before he snapped? She shivered, in a mix of fear and excitement.

“Aw, I picked them just for you, Nicky. You don’t like ‘em?” She ran her hands down the length of her body, hooking her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and snapped the elastic lace band.

“Oh, I love them, baby.” His voice had softened and as sweet as the compliment was, she felt a twang of disappointment. “But if you don’t get them off by the time I get to you, I’m tearing them off.” He kept his voice soft, but his eyes left little doubt that he would do just that. Violet didn’t care. She wanted him to. After the play earlier, she had done nothing but think about him. Her body had been on fire since, and she wasn’t in the mood for soft. She wanted to unleash the bear. Her chin tilted up in defiance, her eyes narrowing in a dare.

Kodiak growled. The little minx wanted to test him, so be it. In one leap he was on her, ripping her bra off, pushing her onto her back only seconds before his face buried between her legs. He grabbed the thin fabric with his teeth and tugged, roaring as he tore the fabric off her, holding true to his promise. Violet let out a yelp, which only seemed to encourage him more. His face buried between her legs, licking up and down her folds. He wanted to go slower and savor her flavor, but now wasn’t the time. One taste and he was lost. His tongue found her clit and lapped against it, sucking it into his mouth.

“Fuck!” Violet squirmed, her fists gripping the bedspread.

“Mmm. Damn, baby you taste so good.” He licked up her slit, from her ass to her clit and back again. Her body arched off the bed.

“More. Please.” Her plea still didn’t have the urgency he was looking for.

“Not until you’re begging, baby.” He slid two fingers in her, pumping them while his mouth worked relentlessly over her bundle of nerves. As he took her higher and higher, her moans grew louder.

“God yes! Please! Nick, make me come!” Her sweet voice had his dick so hard he ground it against the bed in a desperate attempt at relief. Before she came, he stopped.

“No! No! What do you think you’re doing? Please…I need you!”

His lips curled up into a smile. “Now that’s what I wanted to hear.” His voice was so low he barely recognized himself. He was up and on her with his dick rubbing against her before she could respond. “I’m going to take you hard,” he prodded her opening, “and fast.” He shoved the tip in, taking her breath.

“Yes,” she whispered breathlessly. Her body tensed for what was to come. His eyes were lethal. Where Kodiak was normally the sweet, fun-loving one of the bunch, he now held more power and dominance than all the men put together. He let out a reverberating growl from his chest and sank to the hilt. Her body clenched around him, choking his cock. She felt her body struggling to stretch to accommodate his massive size. For anyone who said size didn’t matter, she called bullshit. Having never been with a man so well endowed, new feelings burst free, dropping her into a foreign subspace.

“So tight,” he gasped, unable to say anything else. Violet loved the feel of him. Emotions crashed into her with each passing moment. Her fingernails dug into his back, clawing in desperation.

“More!” her voice cracked as her hips arched up to take him deeper. Kodiak didn’t want to hurt her. Her pussy walls were milking his dick, tremoring against him. It took all his power not to spill in her without even moving, but he couldn’t hold back any longer. He pushed up onto his knees and gripped her hips, lifting her ass off the bed. In long slow strides he pushed in and out of her, his head thrown back, lost in the moment.

“Fuck, Violet. I’m trying not to fuck you like a damn animal but you’re making it impossible,” he gasped between clenched teeth. The air hissed out of his lungs when she clenched down on him. “Don’t—” he warned, unable to finish his sentence. All of his concentration was focused on reigning in his control and not pounding into her like he craved. The corners of her lips curved up in a wicked grin.

“What? This?” She bore down on his cock again, dragging a groan out of him. “And if I don’t?” Her bottom lip tugged between her teeth, and her bright green eyes were hooded with lust and the darkest he’d ever seen them. Kodiak roared.

“You really shouldn’t have done that, princess.” His eyes narrowed down on her, his grin sending chills up her spine. Violet had a shiver of fear wash over her, amplifying her arousal. Her pussy gushed cream down his shaft. His eyes flashed and in the next instant, he slammed into her, hitting bottom. With each thrust he shoved against the bottom of her womb, stretching her. Violet’s world went black. She faintly heard screams tear through the air and realized they were coming from her. An orgasm slammed into her with no warning, raising her body off the bed as she arched up, unable to stop the spasms that targeted every muscle in her body.

“Fuck yeah, baby, come on my dick. God, you’re beautiful.” Kodiak kept his pace, wanting to prolong her orgasm as long as possible. Watching Violet in the throes of passion was the most gorgeous sight he had ever witnessed. Her red hair spilled out over the pillow, her green eyes wide, looking straight to his soul. Her porcelain skin was flushed a sexy pink. Kodiak couldn’t help but fight to keep her rolling in utopia. He reached down and rubbed her clit, working it with each plunge in and out of her body. He rode her until her body went limp, her head lolling back and forth, still floating in the fog of orgasmic bliss. Kodiak’s balls drew up, the tingling in his spine shooting through his balls. He was close. Even with his teeth clenched, he couldn’t withhold. One, two, three strokes and he slammed to the hilt, spilling his seed into the depths of her pussy on a loud yell. “Boom!” his voice echoed off the walls as he collapsed on top of her, folding his elbows on each side of her to hold some of his weight. They both gasped for air, panting when Violet began to giggle. And giggle, until it became a full-blown cackle. “Boom?” she asked, tears running down her cheeks. Kodiak rolled off her, catching her with one arm to fold her against him.

“Yeah, ‘cus I just blew harder than an IED, baby.” He grinned. She smiled, loving the humor despite the intensity he showed while they made love. Her hand moved up and caressed his cheek, tracing over his features.

“I love your humor. It makes me happy just to see you walk into a room. But I love making you come unleashed even more,” she said in a near whisper, but even as they still caught their breath he heard the lust in her voice. He bent and took her mouth again, hoping she felt all of the emotions he felt but was too scared to try to decipher much less voice. Violet loved all of the team. They were all family and best friends. Just as it was no secret she had her eye on Kodiak and Hulk since the first time she had met them. But right now, in this moment, the way she felt for Kodiak was so much more than the harmless crush and innocent flirting. She hadn’t ever been one to rush into falling for a man so it all scared her senseless. His lips stole her attention and allowed her to forget everything but this moment.

Kodiak felt his cock jerk to life again and smiled inwardly. There was no way in hell they were leaving this room tonight. He had waited a long time to get the little red head in his arms, and there was no way he was gonna let her go.