Dwyer, Dixie Lynn - SWAT Team Two and Miss Robin Hood [The Men of Five-0 #2] (Siren Publishing LoveXtreme Forever) (14 page)

“If you’re not fucking Bret and you’re not working for him, then what the fuck were you doing at his warehouse tonight?”

He saw her facial coloring change to almost white and then her struggle to get free. He smelled her fear and gripped her tighter in preparation of a struggle.

“Let me go! Damn it, let me down,” she demanded. She twisted and pulled in his arms, and Logan held her tighter as he pulled away from the wall.

“What were you doing there?” Frankie asked, determined to know Melissa’s involvement.

“I wasn’t there!” she hollered.

“Then what the fuck is this?” Frankie asked as he held up the black bracelet to her face.

She was hesitant then whispered, “I don’t know.”

Frankie went behind her and undid the handcuffs. He pulled her wrist in front of her, showing the set of matching bracelets still on her wrist.

She was quick with her reaction.

“That could be anyone’s bracelet. I wasn’t there. I don’t know where his warehouse is, and you can’t prove anything.”

Frankie’s eyes began to glow, and Logan knew his brother was losing control.

Frankie sniffed the bracelet, and then he moved forward, sniffing Melissa’s neck.

He took his time inhaling then licking her skin. Melissa couldn’t fight Frankie’s assault. He was omitting the mating musk to weaken her defenses.

“I smell you on the bracelet. Jake smelled your scent at the scene and on the dirtbag we arrested.”

Sam opened her eyes to look at Frankie then Jake. “You’re wrong. You made a mistake.”

“Wolves don’t make mistakes.”

Slowly Logan released Melissa, letting her stand back on her own two feet.

He held her hands against his chest with one hand while his other arm held her around the waist.

“Wolves are never wrong. We know you were there. Now tell the truth.”

She slowly shook her head.

* * * *

Melissa felt the tears reach her eyes. She couldn’t tell them why she was really there. They would make her hand over the money, and everything she did for Celine and the babies would have been a waste and not worth the risk.

The tears rolled down her cheeks. “I can’t.”

Logan squeezed her tighter as she heard Frankie’s gasp of annoyance with her. Vince, Sunny, and Jake were leaning against some workbench just staring at her.

“Why can’t you, Melissa? If you’re in some kind of trouble, we’ll help you,” Vince added. She felt his sincerity but couldn’t trust him. She couldn’t let her body make a decision that could ruin the lives of her loved ones.

She had to lie. For the sake of Celine’s kids, her Aunt Peggy, and her sister’s kids, she had no choice.

“I met an old friend at Paul’s place tonight. He’s doing an investigation into Bret’s involvement with illegal drugs. He asked for my help, and I denied him at the club but then felt compelled to help.”

She watched as they eyed her suspiciously.

“Why would you risk your life for some old friend?”

She felt the shitty feeling inside before the words left her lips.

“Because he was a good friend of my sister and brother-in-law’s. They died in a drive-by shooting because of drug dealers.”

* * * *

“Either she’s a really good liar or she was really that stupid enough to go to the warehouse on her own,”
Frankie stated.

“But what about the guy? Why would her scent be on the guy if she wasn’t in direct contact with him?”
Logan countered.

“If that’s true, Melissa, then how come the guy Jake arrested had your scent on him?” Logan asked.

Melissa lowered her head then exhaled.

“I know Lester Crowe. He’s the one you arrested. I was talking to him, trying to get some information because Bret always sends Lester on stupid errands. He’s a good resource of information,” Melissa told them.

“And how do you know this?” Sunny asked.

“Lester would show up at Charlie’s whenever Bret was around.”

Logan grabbed her arm and pulled her against his chest.

“Sounds like you know Bret pretty damn well. How is that, Melissa, and don’t tell me it’s from bartending and observing him.”

“I went out with him once, is that what you want to hear? I was stupid and I fell for his charms and his sexy good looks, okay, Logan.”

Melissa tried to pull away from Logan, but he wouldn’t release her.

“You dated him long?” Logan asked.

“Yeah, and I fucked him, too, so let me go. You’ve got nothing on me and nothing to hold me in a court of law, so release me now, Logan,” she demanded.

Logan felt his eyes change.

“Don’t push me, Melissa.”

She shoved against his chest.

Logan couldn’t take it any longer. Being this close to his mate, inhaling her scent and tolerating her defiance was too much for his wolf. He pulled her against his chest and covered her mouth in a lethal kiss.

Melissa protested at first and then fought for control of the kiss.

Things got out of control quickly as Logan lifted Melissa by her ass cheeks and pressed her onto the table. He spread her legs with his thighs and hips then sheltered her head and neck between his forearms as he continued to ravage her mouth.

Melissa was rubbing her hands all over his body, trying to press him harder against her.

He explored her mouth, tasting her as his need to fuck his mate began to increase.

When he felt Melissa grab his ass and squeeze as she thrust her hips against his, that was it.

Slowly, Logan released her lips and continued to suck on her neck.

Melissa grabbed for his shirt, trying to remove it from his body.

“Fuck, Melissa, I’m not going to stop. I want you too fucking badly to stop right now and interrogate your ass.” He growled as he cupped her breast and rubbed his other hand over her thigh, pushing up her skirt.

“Then stop being a cop and just fuck me already. I can’t take this ache inside. I need you,” she pleaded.

* * * *

Melissa never felt so desperate, and her body never felt this hot and needy. There was something about these men that turned her on and turned her mind upside down.

The fact that they were cops and could bust her for her illegal pastime was a total turn-on. Then, of course, there were their bodies. Logan was built like a linebacker with his thick waist and even thicker cock. Her pussy dripped with desire the moment he asked her if she was fucking Bret. Bret was a huge mistake, and right now she hoped she wasn’t making an even greater mistake.

“I’m not going to be able to go slow this time, Melissa. I’m too wound up.” Logan growled as he lifted her hips up higher, pushing her skirt to her waist.

* * * *

Logan caught scent of her arousal. Her panties were soaked, and the sight of the tiny, thin, black thong that barely covered his mate’s cunt was hot.

“Fuck yeah,” he stated then rubbed his nose against her pussy as he lifted her legs to his shoulders.

Melissa gasped for air as she grabbed his head and thrust her pussy up against his face.

He pulled back only slightly to rip the material from her body.

Her pussy lips sparkled with desire, and he couldn’t wait to taste her cream. He licked her from ass to cunt loving the taste of her. Melissa grabbed a hold of his hair and thrust up against his mouth as he plunged his tongue inside her pussy.

Pulling out, he felt his wolf come alive inside of him.

“She tastes incredible. Hold her arms. She likes being bound, isn’t that right, Mel?” Logan commanded.

She moaned as his brothers assisted. “Yes,” she stated, pushing her chest out as Logan flicked his tongue at her wet folds.

Her cream was like nothing he ever tasted before. It was sweet and tangy as he played with her labia, being sure to lick every bit of her. He saw Frankie grab her arms and pull her shirt from her body.

“We’re going to show you how good it’s going to be with us, Melissa. You belong to us,” Frankie said.

Logan pressed two fingers to her pussy lips, spreading them wider so he could take another taste. Melissa moaned and pleaded for more.

“Please, Logan. Please don’t tease me.”

He looked up at her body, from her slick pussy lips to her belly ring against toned abs all the way to her abundant breasts. She was perfect.

He pressed two fingers in and out of her pussy, and Melissa began to thrust against his fist.

“You want my cock, Mel. Tell me how much you need it,” he teased her as she rolled her head side to side.

“I want it. I need it,” she panted.

Logan unzipped his pants then reached to her skirt, pulling it down and out of the way.

She was bare to all of them, and his brothers inhaled their mate’s scent.

“She smells fantastic,” Sunny commented.

* * * *

Melissa was in sexual stimulation overload as Logan finger-fucked her, licking her cream while his brothers watched.

Frankie unclasped her bra and ripped it from her body, tossing it as he leaned forward with his mouth and licked her nipple.

He cupped her left breast as he licked and tasted every inch as if it were food.

Vince took her right breast into his mouth and did the same thing.

She never thought about having sex with more than one person before. She was shocked at her body’s reaction and the desire to fuck all five of these sexy men. She tried to reach for them, to touch their sensational bodies. As her fingers touched Logan’s shoulders her pussy wept. He was solid muscle and it was a total turn-on.

“Get ready, baby, I’m giving you what you want.” Logan fisted his cock in his hand and held her gaze.

The man was gifted in the cock department. His significant size made her tighten in his hold and close her eyes.

Surprisingly, Logan took his time. He must have read her facial expression.

Inch by inch, he pushed his cock into her pussy as Vince and Frankie pulled on her nipples and sucked them.

She moaned as the full feeling enveloped her core. Looking down, she was shocked that Logan wasn’t fully inside of her.

“Oh god, Logan!” she moaned.

He lifted her thighs and shoved forward, taking her breath away.

So much for going slow. With every thrust she felt his cock somehow grow harder and thicker.

All she could do was hold on as Logan took over fucking her as he licked her nipples then her neck.

“You feel so tight, Melissa, so fucking tight.”

Over and over again he thrust his hips, pounding his cock into her pussy, sending her into multiple orgasms. She felt the hard wood at her back and the way Logan’s heavy body pressed her to it. She was incredibly turned on. She felt wild with need as she ran her hands over every part of his body she could reach. His muscles shifted beneath her palms as she squeezed and scratched at him with each of his thrusts.

When she noticed Logan’s distorted expression, she knew he was about to come inside of her and the panic hit her.

“Protection! We forgot protection.”

“None needed. We’re clean, Melissa. You’re ours, and we will always protect you,” Logan growled as he increased his thrusts fast and hard until he exploded inside of her.

* * * *

Melissa tried to catch her breath and come to terms with what Logan just said. She didn’t know shit about wolves, just what she had picked up on with the men. They seemed possessive immediately of her. Did they think that they owned her?

Before she could question them, Logan was pulling out of her then pulling her up from the table and into his arms.

He kissed her lips then her neck as he nuzzled her body against his. His shoulder-length hair tapped against her cheeks as she held on tight.

“Let’s get you to the house. We need a bed.”

Someone wrapped a blanket over her shoulders before Logan carried her from the building.

Chapter 10

“What the fuck do you mean you smelled Mel on Lester?” Bret asked Deatrix as he held the other wolf by his collar about to choke him to death.

Deatrix’s eyes widened in fear of his alpha, his leader’s wrath.

“I smelled her scent on Lester when I paid his bail and got him out of the holding cell.”

“Are you saying that my Mel was fucking Lester the crackhead?”

“No, sir. I’m saying she was there last night in the alley. She had contact with him before the raid.”

Bret released Deatrix abruptly then turned around, thinking about this new information.

“Could she be dealing on the side? Maybe making a few extra bucks behind my back?”

“I don’t know, and Lester was too high on ‘meth’ to remember anything. I can ask around and see if she’s dealing?” Deatrix suggested.

“Do that, and call Charlie to find out when Mel is working again.”