Page 39 of Nightstalker

Holy hell, that felt good too. My head was thrashing from side to side. This man drove me crazy with need.

“Baby, I need you to fuck me, shove me full of your big dick. I need you hard and fast.” Lincoln slammed back into me.

“Oh shit, Laura.”

“You like that Linc, huh baby? You like my tight pussy? Now I want you to take both my tits in your hands and pinch my nipples. Oh shit, hell yeah, just like that, Linc. Now kiss me. I wanna taste myself on your mouth.” He slammed his mouth down on mine, bruising my lips.

His pace was punishing and my climax was so close to the surface there was no way I could hold off. He broke the kiss and leaned back.

“So damn hot, watching my dick slipping in and out of your pussy. Don’t you come yet, I want you to squirt all over my dick when you come.” He changed his angle again. His hard, shallow strokes pounding into my g-spot had me screaming and thrashing. There was no waiting, I could feel it getting bigger, my whole body started tingling. Lincoln pinched my clit. “Come baby, come for me I want you to gush all over me.”

“Holy shit Linc, too much, it’s too much.”

“Come now!”

“STOP, don’t touch him. I’ll fucking gut you. Stop,” I screamed.

Zane was handcuffed to a chair and I could not get to him. Stupid fuckers would die for this. I would never give up my country. Z and I were prepared to die right here today before we speak to these assholes.

“Fuck you, you’ll have to kill me first! Don’t touch him mother fucker!”

When I looked over at Zane he gave me the code to stay quiet. He knew that us not talking today was going to end in our death. I nodded my head back in the affirmative.

My arms felt like they were going to rip off my body. I could no longer feel my hands at all. This asshole in front of me was using me as a punching bag. Blow after blow collided with my body. Every part of me hurt.

“NOOO Ghost, please help me!”

Chapter Seventeen

Lincoln

I must have walked these fucking grounds for hours, walking mile after mile trying to clear my head. At first I followed Jasmin out to the water’s edge, listening to Tom tell her about her parents, then to Zane giving her marital advice. My own God damn traitorous brother, what the hell? He has always had a soft spot for that woman, even before the capture. I asked him once if he was in love with her. He laughed in my face and told me she was not his type. I found that hard to believe. Jasmin was anyone’s type.

Deciding on a cold shower and some rest, I walked back into the house, ignoring my brother’s attempt to get my attention. I was not in the right frame of mind to have another chat about my wife and what I needed to do about her. I needed to keep my mind on the mission and if I was lucky I could squeeze in a few hours of sleep.

We had called in a marker with the Commander of group one, SEAL team SEVEN. He was allowing us to use one of his platoons led by Captain Black, he was going to assist us through one of the many drug smuggling tunnels from California into Mexico. The tunnels are the easiest and fastest way to get to Tecate. Sonreír had a large compound there nestled in between a four star resort and the slums of Encinos. Our intel showed he was back at his compound with three body guards. It should be a straight forward mission; four men to take out.

No sooner did I step foot in my room I heard the screaming start. “STOP, don’t touch him. I’ll fucking gut you. Stop.”

I bolted back out my door and down the hall to Jasmin’s room just as she yelled out again, “Fuck you, you’ll have to kill me first! Don’t touch him mother fucker!”

I shouldered open her door and stumbled in the room as she yelled out again, “NOOO. Ghost, please help me!”

It was always that last plea for help that twisted my gut. Like all the times before, I had to scoop her off the bed and shake her awake. Two years ago this was almost a nightly occurrence; me being awoken by her screams of terror and thrashing around. Punching out and crying in her sleep. I thought the nightmares had ended when she lost her memory.

I grabbed on to her as tightly as I could and sat on the floor with her, whispering in her ear over and over again, “You’re safe, I got you.”

It took several minutes for her to open her eyes and stop kicking. When she looked at me with her tearful hazel eyes it was almost my undoing. I wanted to hold her and tell her I loved her like I had done a thousand times.

A few seconds past before she was fully aware of her surroundings. I started to get up, needing to be far away from this woman. The longer I held her, the harder it was to let her go. Knowing I had to give up the other half of my soul was fucking unbearable. Never in my life had I thought it possible to love someone so much.

“I remembered,” she whispered. She held on to me when I tried to set her off my lap. “Well, I think it was a memory.”

My body tightened in anticipation and I tried to keep my voice even. “That’s great, Jasmin. Hopefully all the memories will come back. That is, if you want them to.”

I had to get out of this God damn room. I could not go another round with her. My head had to be clear for my mission in the morning.

“We were getting ready to go out. I had just gotten out of the shower and you were watching me…”