Gina's Private Police Force [Men of Montana 3] (Siren Publishing Menage Amour) (15 page)

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Ten minutes later Gina was standing at the stove frying bacon in a skillet while Jared sat on one of the barstools at the island with Nathan in his arms. Connor walked in freshly shaven and dressed in his uniform. He carried his hat in his hand. Walking over to the stove, he stepped in behind Gina, sliding his hand around her waist and grasping her right breast through her T-shirt, out of the view of Nathan. Nuzzling her neck, he kissed the side, letting his lips linger for a moment.

The gesture tickling her a bit, she wiggled her ass against his groin and felt his cock already hard within his slacks. Trying to ignore him, she smiled to herself. When he pulled her back harder against him, she yelped.

“I’m trying to cook our breakfast, Connor. Do you want to go to work hungry?” she asked jokingly.

He moved his mouth up against her ear and whispered, “I’m hungry, darling, but not for food. I’d love to have your mouth around my cock. That is all I would need to get me through the day.”

Gina’s body heated up and her womb pulsed at his words. She felt liquid leak from her pussy and her nipples harden at his words. She heard the scraping of wood on the floor behind them, then Jared say, “Come on, Nathan. Let’s go play with some toys while Mommy finishes breakfast.”

Nathan laughed as Jared carried him out of the room, leaving a nervous Gina standing at the stove with Connor behind her.

Connor’s left hand came around and turned off the burner on the stove and Gina moved the skillet onto the back burner. With his mouth still near her ear, he whispered his order, “Turn around and get on your knees.”

Gina felt his hand move from her breast as she turned to face him, her eyes lowered in submission. Taking a step back, Connor provided a little more room for her to kneel down. Lowering herself to her knees, she looked up the length of his body to gaze into his lust-filled eyes. Raising her hands, she unbuckled the thin black belt he wore around his waist and then undid the button and the zipper. Swallowing hard when she saw the bulge beneath the white cotton fabric, she was amazed she had taken it in her pussy without any problems. The length of it hard had it pushing out against the waistband of his briefs, the tip visible to her.

A pearl of his essence lay on the top of the tip as if a dollop of whipped cream on a dessert. Swiping her thumb across the tip, she lifted the digit to her mouth and slowly licked the dew off of it before drawing it into her moist mouth. A gasp escaped Connor at the action, pleasing Gina to the core that she could drive him crazy like that.

“Gina!” he ground out between clenched teeth. “Don’t tease me, please!”

With one hand she lowered his briefs and with the other she wrapped her hand around the girth of his dick, holding it for the first time. Studying it briefly, she found it wasn’t straight like her former husband’s had been. It was curved up from his balls, which would explain why when he was fucking her the previous night it kept hitting her sweet spot so precisely. His balls were heavy yet drawn up closer to the root of his cock. She found it was a fine specimen to look upon, but she knew Connor was on edge at the moment.

Leaning forward, Gina licked at the smooth sack, slathering it with her tongue. Connor’s moans caught her ears and she knew she was pleasing him, which pleased her also. Sucking gently, she drew one of his balls into her mouth and held it there. A hand landed on the back of her head, caressing it lovingly, drawing mewls from her own throat.

“Oh, Gina… You are so good with your mouth.”

Releasing the one ball and moving over to the other one, she repeated the motion there. After a few moments of lavishing her love on that one, she pulled away briefly, glanced up at her lover’s face, and smiled. His head was thrown back with a smile on his face as he enjoyed her ministrations.

Running her tongue up the curve of his long cock, she felt it pulse. When she reached the bulbous head, she found it leaking pre-cum profusely in his excitement. Swiping her tongue across the smooth tip, she tasted his salty, musky flavor and savored it. This wasn’t like giving her ex blowjobs. She was actually enjoying this experience and rather liked the taste of him. Perhaps since she didn’t like her ex after a while, it was all psychological.

Opening wide, she covered the head with her mouth and continued the downward motion, letting her lips slide along the silk-covered piece of steel. When she felt him at her throat, she tried to control her gag reflex. Afraid she was going to choke, she pulled back up until her lips held the spongy tip in her mouth. A hiss escaped Connor as she began to move back down again, causing her own carnal urges to spark.

In a steady motion, she began to bob up and down along the length of his dick, pushing as far back in her throat as possible before moving back up. His other hand joined the first one and he held her head still and let his hips drive his cock in and out of her mouth. The speed picked up as Gina remained still where she was, letting him fuck her mouth. His moans came closer and closer and his member seemed to jump in her mouth at each movement.

She felt him swell in her mouth and with one last thrust, he held himself within her moist depth. Hot liquid hit the back of her throat in several long streams. She tried to swallow as fast as he was supplying her with his essence but she gagged a bit letting some ooze from the side of her mouth. He eased up the hold on her head and, as he softened, he pulled out.

Fearing he would be upset that she wasn’t able to take all of what he offered, she lowered her head. Tears slipped from her closed eyes as she remained where she was, on her knees in front of Connor.

“Gina?” Connor asked softly.

Remaining still and quiet, she felt him move before her. Fingers under her chin lifted her face yet she kept her eyes closed in shame and then she felt his other hand caress her cheek. “Gina, did I hurt you?” Shaking her head, no, an audible sigh came from him just inches from her face.

“Gina, please don’t shut me out. What did I do wrong?” he asked, his voice laced with concern rather than the disappointment or anger she expected to hear from him.

“You didn’t do anything wrong,” she whispered. “I did.”

“Darling, you didn’t do anything wrong,” his confused voice said lowly. “Please look at me. Talk to me.”

The conversation from the previous day echoed in her head about communicating with them, but the frightened, abused woman still lingered within her psyche and she still felt like she needed to protect herself. When both his hands moved away from her face, she braced herself for the inevitable, flinching in anticipation.

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Connor recognized the terror reigning within Gina and it frightened him. She had said he hadn’t hurt her, but he couldn’t figure out what was wrong with her. When her body flinched when he moved, he knew something serious had happened, at least in her own mind.

Letting out an exasperated sigh, he did the only thing he thought would help. Putting his arms around her, he drew her up against him, cradling her head against his chest. Holding her, he felt the shaking of her body as her tears dampened his shirt and it ate away at him. The terror she must have gone through having to deal with the abuse her ex-husband had inflicted upon her was something he couldn’t imagine.

Brushing his hand down the length of her hair, he tried to soothe her. “Gina, you need to talk to me. I need you to tell me what’s wrong.”

After a few sniffles and sobs, a small voice emanated from her. “I couldn’t take all of you.”

At first Connor thought he hadn’t heard correctly but then he became confused. “Gina, you took as much as you could. I felt my cock hit the back of your throat. I’m not going to make you gag or vomit if you can’t take all of me.”

Her head shook against his chest before she pulled back. The tears in her eyes made him feel like a cad. Then he saw it. Bringing his arm around, he used a finger to swipe at the spot of drying cum on the side of her mouth. Putting the finger in front of her, he looked into her swelling eyes.

“Is this what you meant?” he asked softly, a smile tugging at his lips. “Is this what upset you so much?”

Gina nodded as her eyes lowered. Connor picked up a paper napkin from the counter and wiped his finger on it as he explained, “Sweetheart, there is nothing to worry about. This is nothing to get upset about. I am happy that you were able to taste me, but if you didn’t, that would have been fine also. You don’t have to do anything you don’t like. You just have to be open and honest with us. Understand?”

Nodding, she looked up at him. “I’m sorry. Sometimes I’m still afraid.”

Gathering her in his arms again, he kissed the top of her head. “I know, darling. But we are going to work on that, aren’t we?”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered.

“Good. Now, first off, thank you for the wonderful send off to work. I hope there will be many more of them. Second, no more hiding anything from us, and third, be at my office at noon and we’ll get our errands done,” he instructed.

“I will remember all that,” she said smiling up at him.

Connor stood, fastened up his slacks, and then helped Gina to her feet. With an arm around her waist, he walked with her to the front room. Jared was sitting on the floor playing cars with Nathan. Turning Gina toward him at the front door, Connor leaned down and kissed her chastely.

“Be good for Jared. Feed him and send him back to bed.”

“Aren’t you going to eat?” she asked shyly.

“No time, darling. I’ll see you in town in a little while.”

Kissing her again, he opened the door and walked out into the cold morning air.

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Jared watched Gina close the door after Connor stepped out. Her brunette hair was rumpled and a blush covered her skin, but the thing that stood out the most was the sparkling eyes that spoke of recent tears.

“Everything all right there, sugar?” he asked watching her.

Nodding, she smiled. “Yes. Just a misunderstanding.”

Cocking his head, he tried to gauge her mood, but wasn’t getting any vibes. Perhaps she really was all right. As long as she and Connor had fixed the problem, that was all right with him.

“Let me finish fixing breakfast. I’m sure you are both hungry,” she said stepping into the kitchen.

Picking up Nathan and a few of his cars, he carried him into the kitchen and resumed his vigil at the island. Nathan sat in his lap rolling cars on the granite countertop while Jared assessed Gina’s mood.

“You want to tell me about it?” he asked as she began to finish frying the bacon she had started twenty minutes prior.

Watching her turn slowly, he knew she was measuring her words carefully. When she glanced down at Nathan, he knew she didn’t want to say anything in front of vulnerable ears. Jared nodded in understanding. “That’s fine. We can talk about it later, when Nathan is down for his nap. We’ll also be doing something else besides talking.”

When he wiggled his eyebrows at her, Gina burst out laughing. He was glad to cheer her spirits as she turned around and began to pull the crispy strips from the drippings and put them on a plate with paper towels.

After that, she drained the drippings into a can and then began frying eggs. Popping some bread in the toaster, she flipped the eggs, and then reached for some plates in a cabinet. Sliding the eggs onto the plates, she was just in time to butter the toast as soon as the device popped up the browned bread.

She brought his plate around and set it in front of him and reached for Nathan. “It’s okay, sweetie,” he said. “I’ve got him. You eat.”

After she retrieved her plate, she sat next to them and began eating. He fed Nathan from his plate since Gina had supplied him with more than enough food. Jared was really beginning to enjoy this family bliss.

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Several hours later, Gina had cleaned up the kitchen, looked through the cabinets, refrigerator, and freezer to see what food they would need to stock up on, and made a shopping list. A couple of loads of laundry had been washed, dried, folded, and put away.

Gina found she enjoyed not working at the diner. She was content to perform the domestic duties she found at the house and not have to worry about pleasing so many different people and dealing with a moody Glen.

After doing all the things she needed to do, Nathan was ready to go down for his morning nap. That gave her a few hours to spend with Jared alone, which she had been thinking about all morning. As she had been working throughout the house, her pussy throbbed in anticipation.

Jared had gone to bed right after eating and Gina scolding him for trying to help with the dishes. He had told her to come wake him up when Nathan had gone down for a nap. When she asked how she was to wake him, his Cheshire grin appeared as he told her she’d think of a way.

Sitting on the edge of Angela’s old double bed, Gina rocked Nathan to sleep. He was fighting it as he kept asking for ’Rid, his version of Jared. It took a bit, but his little blue eyes finally closed. Waiting while she continued to rock him, she watched him sleep, careful not to make a sound. When he finally took that long, deep breath that indicated he was fully asleep, she stood and laid him in his new crib. Covering him with one of the new blankets Connor had bought, she patted him lightly on the fanny, a habit she had performed when putting him to sleep since he was born.