Oxygen Deprived (Kilgore Fire Book 3) (24 page)

Attie’s head was resting on Mace’s shoulder as she stared at him adoringly.

“I need to tell you more,” I said softly.

Drew’s body tensed.

“Let’s go inside,” I said softly. “Just for a minute.”

Five minutes later, after I’d gotten all the words out that needed to be said, I feared for that kid’s life.

“What are you thinking?” I asked, taking a step forward.

His eyes closed and he squeezed them so tight that I was worried he’d hurt himself.

Was it possible for your eye to pop out with your eyelids closed?

“I’m thinking that I should’ve fucking killed that motherfucker while I had the chance,” his eyes opened and they were practically spitting fire.

“Drew,” I stepped forward to take his hand.

He shook my hand off his and started for the door, but I threw myself at his back.

He growled and spun me around to his front, then tried to set me away from him, but I clung.

“Get off!” He hissed, eyes pissed off. “I don’t want to do this right now. I don’t want to hurt you, or say something that I’ll regret.”

I shifted myself up, grabbing his face so I could look directly into his eyes.

“You can’t do anything to me right now that I’ll be mad about later,” I promised him.

His eyes narrowed even further.

“Oh yeah?” He asked, grabbing my hair and yanking it back. “Are you sure about that?”

My heart started to beat frantically in my chest.

He’d never been that rough with me before. However,
I can’t say that I didn’t get a little thrill out of it.

Which I told him.

“You’re what?” I asked
. “Going to punish me? Have at it, big boy. I can take whatever you dish out.”

He tried to pull me away from him, clearly seeing the error of his ways, but I clung even tighter.

“Don’t,” he ordered. “Not right now. I’m barely hanging on to my control.”

I laughed in his face, then dropped my legs from around his hips.

When my feet touched the ground, I immediately dropped down to my knees and started yanking at Drew’s uniform pants.

He hissed and tried to step back, but I held on, following him as I worked first the belt off, then the zipper.

His hand went back into my hair and pushed me away from him, but I held on and started yanking down his underwear, baring his hard cock to my heated gaze.

“What are you?” I asked, knowing he wasn’t going to let it go this time. “Chicken?”

His eyes narrowed and he stepped forward.

I either had to take his cock into my mouth, or I’d have it shoved up my nose.

Okay, well, not really. He likely would’ve stopped before it’d gotten that far, but I chose to open my mouth anyway.

And he didn’t stop until his cock was in the back of my throat, and I was choking.

“You want me like this?” He asked. “I’ll give you me like
this, but you
have to take all I have to give. Don’t waste my time by teasing me. I don’t have it in me to be nice right now, Aspen”

I
sucked the head of his cock hard as I
moved my hand up to cup his balls, and his eyes darkened.

I bobbed my head with the movement of his hips, and
we got our
rhythm going.

He’d thrust
as far into the back of my throat
as
I could
take him
before he’d pull back out again.

It didn’t take long before his
balls drew up.

“Ahhh, God,” he moaned, pulling out.

His hand immediately went
to the base of
his cock, his fingers an improvised cock ring that held his orgasm at bay.

“Get up. Take your pants off.
Get
on the bed so I can fuck you.”

I scrambled out of my pants, threw them somewhere in the general direction of my clothes hamper, and dove for the bed.

He didn’t laugh, but I barely contained my giggles at how funny I must have looked.

“On your back,” he ordered when I started to turn over to my hands and knees.

I followed his direction and opened my legs wide.

He picked up each of my thighs, closed them, then turned them to the side to rest on the crook of one elbow.

The other hand went to his cock, which he aimed at my entrance.

Slowly, he sank inside, filling me up so fucking
perfectly
that I screamed into my pillow.

My legs jolted as I tried to move them, but the strength of Drew’s grip on my knees had me jerking and moving with no progress.

“You’re so fucking good,” he breathed, his hips jerking backwards.

He filled me again without warning, making my legs jolt again.

“Jesus,” I said, my insides protesting at how far he was able to get inside of me. “You’re going to break me.”

“I will not,” he ordered. “Move your hips with me,” he urged. “That’s it.”

I did what little I could, jerking my hips from side to side while he continued to thrust inside of me.

His eyes had gone glassy as he looked down at where we were joined, his lip between his teeth as I
gripped him firmly.

He grunted, pushing in so hard that I lurched sideways, causing my whole body to roll with the movement.

“Stay still,” he ordered me, slapping me lightly on the outside of my thigh before he rolled me over completely.

I went with the movement, my knees automatically going underneath me as he stayed connected the entire roll.

Without another word he started to pound inside of me. His hand
grasped tightly around the length of my hair, using it to control my movements
.
I began to pant with the effort it took to
stave the orgasm off that I could feel building.

“Fuck, yes,” he growled, his hand coming down hard on the swell of my ass.

The tips of my breasts drug deliciously along the bunched up sheets underneath my body, and I started to
moan
into the pillow beneath my face.

I felt Drew’s thumb gather some of the wetness leaking out from between the lips of my sex, then drag it up to my rear entrance.

He eased it inside, and I saw stars.

The
orgasm that’d been
building caught fire as it pulsed through my body causing me to practically scream into the pillow as goosebumps broke out all over my heated skin
.

My pussy and ass clenched down on
the dual invasions,
and my eyes crossed as
the most powerful release I’d ever had raced through my body.

I felt like I was flying as ecstasy poured through me.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” Drew growled, pumping his hard cock into my pussy,
a bit slower as my pussy clamped down on him tightly making
it harder for him to push in and out.

He emptied himself inside of me in four long bursts, filling me up and stealing my breath as he
twitched inside of me.

“You broke me,” I moaned into my pillow.

He ran his fingertips down my spine, coming to a rest at where his thumb still filled my back entrance.

“You should’ve taken me there,” I whispered.

He pulled his thumb free and squeezed both of my hips.

“One day I’m going to take you here with my cock,” he growled. “But when that time comes,
it won’t be while I’m
angry. I’m going to be in complete control, okay?”

I could do nothing but nod as he pulled himself from me and walked to the bathroom, his dick sticking out of his uniform pants that were still up around his hips.

“Be careful not to drip,” I told him. “It’d be hell trying to explain to the guys just what that crusty white stain is.”

He tossed me a look over his shoulder, and I smiled at him.

I took the time while he was in the bathroom to clean myself up, grabbing myself a clean pair of pants and underwear.

I entered when he tried to exit, and he steadied me while looking deep into my eyes.

“You okay now?” I ask
ed him.

He shrugged.

“I’ve been better,” he said. “But I’m not about to go up to the station and demand
an investigation into his
defiling of my daughter. Although I still might broach that subject with my daughter.”

I shook my head.

“It was consensual,” I promised. “That I know for sure. She was pissed at the world and chose the exact wrong guy to help work out some of that anger. It’s something that she had complete control over.”

He nodded, his jaw clenched.

“Get dressed and meet me outside,” he said, then he was gone.

This time, though, I wasn’t worried about him going out and killing the kid.

No, this time I was worried he’d go out and confront his daughter,
which had me hurrying to get out there.

We couldn’t have that, now could we?

That moment when you hit yourself in the face when you’re trying to pull your blanket up.

-Text from Aspen to Downy

Aspen

Forty minutes later, we were in the front yard enjoying barbeque with the rest of the boys.

Naomi, who’d come to the party late, was sitting next to PD with stars in her eyes.

PD was busy staring at his phone, though, as he texted back and forth with someone,
leaving me with
the impression that there was somebody
on the other end that was a whole lot more interesting
to him than the conversation and company surrounding him.

Drew pulled me down into his lap after I’d accepted a plate of food from Booth.

“Thank you,” I smiled wide.

He winked at me.

“No problem,” he said.

I smiled and stretched my feet out towards the metal fire pit that was in front of us.

“I didn’t think we were allowed to start a fire in the city limits,” I said, tossing that over my shoulder at Drew.

Drew shrugged.

“What are they going to do?” he asked, taking a large bite of his steak. “Give the fire department a ticket for starting a fire?”

I bit my lip, then picked my burger up, taking a large bite without answering.

He was right.

What the hell were they going to do? And who would be stupid enough to give the fire department a ticket?

Apparently, my ex would be.

Drew

My eyes narrowed as the patrol car rolled up, and I somehow just knew exactly who the dumbass was behind the wheel.

“You’re shitting me right now, a
ren’t you?” I asked him the moment he stepped out of the car.

“You’re breaking the law,” he gestured to the fire.

Booth stood up and stretched the muscles of his neck, then started for him.

“I suggest you leave while you still can,” Tai said smoothly.

He was the closest one to the stupid fuck, therefore the most logical one to say something.

PD wasn’t far behind, shaking his head and standing as well.

“Downy and Luke are on their way back here, even now,” PD told him. “Now’s not the best of times.”

Danny’s eyes narrowed on me and Aspen, who was sitting in my lap.

“Please tell me he’s not really here,” I whispered into the back of her head, burying my face into her hair.

Aspen was more tense than I was, her eyes locked on the stupid piece of shit while he tried to throw his weight around.

Lucky for him, and unlucky for me, Luke and Downy showed up when they did, or it was likely that the poor excuse for a man would’ve ended up meeting the business end of my fist.

“What are you doing here, Danny?” Luke barked the moment his foot touched the concrete.

“Sir,” Danny said. “I had multiple complaints of smoke and a fire in this man’s front yard.”

“You knew, as well as the rest of the department, what was going on, and that I was handling it. Why, may I ask, are you here when I explicitly told you not to come?” Luke snapped.

Danny’s body tightened, but he apparently saw the error of his ways seeing as he stepped back and put quite a bit of distance between the two of us.

“Sorry sir,” Danny muttered, walking back to his car.

But before he could get there, Luke stopped him.

“What’s this nonsense that I hear about you suing Aspen?” Luke asked him in a deceptively calm tone.

“Uhhh,” Danny licked his lips nervously, not knowing what to say.

I smiled then, knowing the little fucker was about to have his ass handed to him.

Luke may not
have been
the most bad of all the badasses, but he was still pretty fucking scary. Especially when he wanted to be.

Like right then.

“I’m going to tell you a few things, and I’m not going to repeat them,” Luke said, starting forward until Danny was only inches away from his face. “You’re going to drop whatever farce you have with Drew’s woman. You and your
partner
are going to drop the charges against Aspen. You’re going to be split up, because the more
I dig into this partnership, the less I like it so
I’ve decided
you’ll be getting
a male partner.” He stopped, studied Danny, and then smiled
. “And you’re going to keep your nose clean. I know you’re a good cop. I’m not sure what’s started you on this path, but you’re going to get your shit together and move the fuck
on without
terrorizing your ex.”

“And you’re going to return her stuff,” Downy added threateningly.

Danny, eyes wide, nodded. “Okay.”

“Good boy,” Luke patted his cheek. “You may leave.”

I squeezed Aspen’s hip, trying in vain to get her to contain her laugher.

Which she
barely managed.

Until Danny got in his car and started driving off.

“None of my neighbors would’ve called the cops,” Aspen said thoughtfully.

Except, I turned to study Raphael’s house.

He was standing there, a phone in his hand, as he waved at me.