SWAT Team One and the Social Worker (13 page)

anticipation, grabbed hold of his shoulders, and leaned forward to

catch her breath. She gasped as he pushed two digits fully up into her needy cunt, causing her to orgasm.

Sam absorbed everything around her. From the tough, cotton

texture of Kyle’s SWAT uniform, to the way the multiple pockets still

held some gadgets or devices inside, and the fact that they all were so dangerously sexy and risked their lives on a daily basis to save others.

She felt the presence of the others, and as she looked up and over

Kyle’s shoulder, she saw Adam, Dustin, and Trey watching them. Her

lips parted, her breath came in shallow pants, and Kyle took that

moment to lick her cream from her folds, sending her body off into a

series of tiny explosions.

“Oh! That feels so good,” she moaned.

She felt him fidgeting with his pants, trying to remove them from

his body. She reached for the buttons on his shirt, practically ripping the shirt in the process. It was a frantic attempt by both of them to remove any barriers of clothing. Her heart pounded in her chest, and

her insides burned with need.

Kyle pulled his fingers from her body and stood up, lifting her at

the same time. He aligned his cock with her channel and slowly

pressed inside her. Sam grabbed for his hair, feeling the lust running through her veins. She wanted him. She wanted the others, too. The

fact that they watched her being fucked against their entryway wall

strengthened her sexuality. She took that moment to bite softly into

Kyle’s neck, which seemed to send him skyrocketing out of control.

SWAT Team One and the Social Worker

93

“Fuck, yeah, Sam! Bite me again, baby. Mark me your own.” He

egged her on, and she felt herself fall into the role of seductress and experienced lover. She rocked her hips against his thrusts, causing

him to plunge deeply into her and bang her ass cheeks against the wall behind her.

“I can’t hold back, Sam. I’ve wanted you too long.” His

expression hardened as his teeth elongated and his eyes changed from

bright green to darker green, almost like the color of seaweed.

Kyle pumped up and into her as he growled with everything he

had. She growled with him, feeling his cock shove against her womb

over and over. She felt that sensation again just as with Donny and

Dustin. It was like an itch of some sort, deep inside of her. The more his cock penetrated her womb and repeatedly rubbed back and forth

against her inner muscles, the more the itch seemed to subside. She

found herself thrusting into each of his thrusts, which seemed to make him wild. Just as that thought hit her, Kyle plunged into her and bit down on her neck, breaking the skin. She screamed from the intensity

of their simultaneous orgasms.

* * * *

Kyle had nearly passed out from the intensity of the connection

between himself and Sam. He practically shifted while he was inside

of her, and that never happened before. He wasn’t even certain that it was possible.

Her warm breath collided with his neck as she slumped against

him, trying to catch her breath. He, in return, used the wall as support to hold them both up while his beast retreated. He licked his mark

upon her shoulder, noticing it aligned with his brother Donny’s. It was then that he realized that Dustin hadn’t marked her that first night at Sam’s house when he had sex with her. His brother could have

marked her as his right as lead Alpha allowed, but instead he chose to wait and allow them all to have her around the same time.

94

Dixie Lynn Dwyer

He squeezed Sam to him as he slowly pulled away from the wall,

made certain that his body was back to normal and his equilibrium

level before moving her.

She held on and wrapped her legs tighter around his waist as he

carried her away from the entryway.

* * * *

Kyle carried Sam up the large staircase then down a long hallway

she had never been down before. She was only familiar with the

rooms on the first floor and, of course, their dojo. Kyle held her

firmly in his arms. His muscles were tight against her ribs and rear.

Despite the coolness of the air as they traveled through his home, she felt warm and cared for in his arms. She felt herself drifting off

against Kyle’s shoulder when he entered a room and placed her down

onto a very large bed.

For a second she eased into the softness of the navy comforter.

She thought about the others. Where were they? It had surprised her,

yet she felt they needed to be here. She heard a sound, and as she

looked toward the bedroom doorway, they each made their way

inside. She shyly rolled to the side to hide her breasts and pussy as best she could. Her heart hammered in her chest, and she wondered

how they knew to follow Kyle. No one said a word. At least she

didn’t think they had. Did they have some sort of special way they

communicated with one another? The thought made her head ache.

She was tired, and both her eyes and arm ached.

As if reading her thoughts, Kyle appeared next to her with some

sort of bag. He sat on the mattress next to her, covering her body with a blanket.

“I’m going to take a look at this cut, baby. I want to make sure I

didn’t ruin the bandage and reinjure you.” He winked at her, and she

felt her cheeks blush. His green eyes sparkled.

SWAT Team One and the Social Worker

95

“I kind of got a little rough downstairs.” He suddenly looked

upset, as if he hurt her.

“You should have been more careful.” The sound of Dustin’s

voice brought Sam out of her fog. Was he reprimanding Kyle as if he

did something wrong?

“I’m fine, and he didn’t hurt me.” Sam locked gazes with Dustin

as he looked from the wound on her arm to her face.

Would he ever get over the bruises?

“You don’t—”

Before he could finish his sentence, something stopped him,

though no one said a word out loud. As she looked at the others, they

had serious facial expressions as well.

“What’s going on? What were you going to say Dustin?” she

demanded to know as Kyle cleansed her wound, causing a tingling

pain to make its way to her elbow.

“Settle down, Sam, and rest. It’s nothing. He didn’t mean to say

anything,” Donny added as he approached the foot of the bed.

She glared at them until she felt the dip of the mattress on the

other side of her. She turned toward that direction when she locked

gazes with Adam. He smiled as he crawled up next to her.

It was unnerving how Dustin had the ability to change the whole

atmosphere of the room by his mood. Was he upset with her because

she just had sex in an SUV with Donny? Then against the wall in the

entryway with Kyle, and now she waited naked on a bed for the next

brother to scratch this unrelenting itch growing inside of her? Was he jealous? Was he upset with her? Damn it, Dustin made her angry.

“Dustin, if you have something to say, just say it.” Her voice was

firm as the words left her lips, but the silence that went through the room changed that. One look at Dustin’s intense look had her pulling

the blanket tightly against her chest and scooting up the bed despite

Kyle’s attempt to re-bandage her arm. The man appeared

stereotypical of a soldier. His chiseled, distinguished face, wide,

strong shoulders that met at a trim waist, and an ability to make facial
96

Dixie Lynn Dwyer

expressions that made the strong falter. That was a gift and an innate ability of a true warrior. She felt the intensity. She knew she just

asked for trouble. Big time.

Dustin stepped closer to the bed, and she was just out of his reach

when he spoke to her.

“I’m about this close to tossing you over my knee for the hell

you’ve put us through in the last forty-eight hours. Watch your tone

with me, Sam.”

Sam was shocked by his reprimand. She could see the upset and

anger in his eyes, and she was concerned. Yet, his mention of tossing

her over his knee like it would be the most natural thing to do, and

spanking her for putting them through hell, made her insides burn

with need. She had no control over her body as she felt the wetness

drip from her core. She pulled her legs tightly together to try and hide her reaction to his threat, but it was no use. These wolves had abilities she knew at surface level only.

Dustin’s eyes began to glow, his nostrils flared as he clenched his

fists by his side. That was a sure sign to her that he knew exactly what she was thinking and feeling. Yet, he was holding back. Why?

“Calm down, Dustin, you’re scaring her,” she heard Adam say as

he crawled closer to Sam and pulled her into an embrace.

In doing so the blanket fell from her body, revealing her

nakedness from behind.

Adam pulled her against his chest, and she straddled his waist,

causing her scent to flow through the air. A series of growls went

through the room, and Sam clutched to Adam’s chest.

* * * *

Dustin was at his wit’s end with Sam. Adam understood that. But,

he focused on the fact that she was in his arms, in their house, safe

and secure. She willingly gave herself to Donny then Kyle. They

would all have her tonight and begin securing the bond. She risked

SWAT Team One and the Social Worker

97

her life and came close to dying twice in the matter of two days. They weren’t going to take any more time and risk losing her.

His brother growled, and it sounded angry to Sam. Sam clutched

to Adam’s body.

“Dustin, you’re scaring her. She’s shaking,”
Adam stated through their link.

“She should be shaking. She’s our mate, and it’s our

responsibility to protect her from harm, yet she keeps getting into
these messes whenever we leave her.”

“She doesn’t know that we are her mates. She’s human and

doesn’t understand her place.”

“She wants us. We can all smell her desire. The mating musk is

strong,”
Kyle added then rose from the bed, leaving Adam and Dustin to Sam as Trey took his place.

Sam took that moment to nuzzle against Adam’s neck and kiss his

skin. He caressed her shoulders and her back then lower.

“He doesn’t want to hurt you, Sam. On the contrary, it’s quite the

opposite,” Adam whispered to her. He caressed her hair and ran one

finger up and down her spine from the base of her neck to her rear. He felt Sam adjust her hips then slowly rock against him.

“I’ve waited too long for you, Sam. We all have,” he whispered.

Slowly, Sam lifted her head from his shoulder.

“I don’t know what I’m doing. I feel so out of control right now,

Adam. Is this right? Is what I feel for you and your brothers right?”

she asked, and a tear escaped her eye.

Adam pressed his lips together in a small scowl then wiped the

corner of her eye where the tear fell from.

“Follow what’s inside your heart, Sam. Feel the connection

between all of us and you. Relish in the desire building inside you. Do you feel that fire, Sam?”

He moved his other hand over her backside and pulled her a little

further up his body to gain better access to her rear.

98

Dixie Lynn Dwyer

He caressed each globe then ran a finger softly over the crevice

then to her vaginal opening.

“You’re wet for us, aren’t you, Sam? You want my cock inside of

you so badly that it burns inside.”

She shook her head, but it was a lame shake. Her eyes told the

truth. Her trembling body pressed down, trying to make his finger

press against her folds. He held his finger away and teased the crevice between her cheeks instead.

Sam moaned.

“Please, Adam,” she whispered, her voice cracking as she began

to press up and down onto his lap.

“Look at me, Sam,” he growled, feeling his wolf take over his

speech. He wanted her so bad it hurt. He wanted to roll her to her

back, spread her legs, and dive inside. His cock throbbed against the

zipper of his pants. His heart matched the pounding inside Sam’s

chest.

She tried to hold his gaze, but his stare was so intense she faltered.

It was a sign of submission, whether Sam realized it or not.

“Tell me what you want, Sam. Tell me what you need,” he asked

then softly touched her pussy lips, parting them then trailing a finger away.

“Oh,” she moaned then grabbed his face between her feminine

hands and held him firmly.

“I want you. I want you inside of me. I want all of you

everywhere. I need,” she stated then covered his mouth in a lethal

kiss.

Adam took that moment to push a digit inside her and press up

and down, helping to ease her ache.

She ravished his mouth in response. He added a second digit, and

Sam began to ride his hand.

Adam couldn’t take it any longer. He pressed her to her back and

covered her body with his own. He lifted from her only a second to

tear the blanket from her body before devouring her breast.

SWAT Team One and the Social Worker

99

Sam spread her legs and held fistfuls of his hair.

Somehow Adam managed to undo his pants and pull them from

his body in between lapping at Sam’s breasts.