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He reaches my bare pussy and smiles. “Oh, naughty little thing you are, out here with no panties on. I approve.” He plunges two thick fingers in me, making me arch my back. He doesn’t stop kissing me while he finger fucks me.
“Cahill, please…” I want him to stop because we are in public, but then I want him to make me cum. I don’t really know what I am asking for.
“Yes, doll. Cum over my fingers. You have me so hard. I am going to fuck you against this tree.” He informs me while biting my lip and like the little obedient girl I am for him I cum on his command.
While I am still trying to get my head straight, Cahill spins me round, placed my hands on the tree, hikes my skirt up and lines his cock up against my pussy. In one thrust he fills me. I am about to scream with pleasure when his hand clamps over my mouth.
“Shh, we don’t want the guards to come and check out what the fuss is about.” He fucks me with his hand covering my mouth. He is ruthless on me, so deep, it hurts a little, but he keeps hitting that sweet spot and I cum again. I didn’t know I would like to be fucked outside, or to be someone’s little fuck doll, but I do. A lot. He keeps pounding into me until I feel him spasm inside me. It sets me off again, my eyes roll. It’s a good job he is holding me up because my legs are like jelly. I feel myself returning to earth as he cuddles me on his lap.
“You will feel my cum dripping down your legs. Just the thought of that has me hard again.” He winks. I don’t think I could go again. I didn’t know men could get hard so quickly after coming. Lauren told me it takes men a few hours to reload. I just hide my head in the curve of his neck and draw circles on his arms. It’s a good job I have the implant, or I would be worried about making a baby after all the times he has fucked me without protection.
After a while we head back inside. I run off to have a quick shower while Cahill heads up to his office, I assume it’s to do work, but I don’t ask. Jones has dinner made. I am waiting in the dining room for Cahill, when he walks in looking gorgeous as ever. Jeans and t-shirt tonight.
“Why do you have a wolf tattooed on to your leg?” I blurt out.
“Didn’t think you had noticed him. But it’s meant to mean I am the alpha of the pack. I thought it meant I was destined to be alone in this life, until you. You changed that, Sophie.”
Did he just say that? How am I meant to walk away in a few weeks with my heart still intact? I don’t reply. I don’t know what to say. Is he hoping I will tell him I feel the same? I do have strong feelings for him, but I don’t want him to know that yet.
“Tomorrow I need to attend to business in the north. I will be gone early. I will try to make it home tomorrow night, but it might be the next afternoon. Basically, don’t wait up for me. If you need me, you have my number, or you can ask Jones to contact me. Don’t do anything stupid while I’m gone or there will be a punishment. Are we clear, doll?”
“Yes, sir!” I mock back at him, but he smiles with amusement. We have dinner and play a few different card games in front of the fire. Cahill wanted to play strip poker but I said no. I don’t have the foggiest clue how to play poker and I think he would cheat. He told me we’d go to the casino one night to play with money. I have never been to a casino, but I think it would be so much fun. I go to sleep in Cahill’s bed again, it’s starting to feel comfortable and normal.
The next morning Cahill is gone like he said. I get up and do my normal routine. Jones is already in the kitchen doing the washing up from the meal prepping for the week for the restaurant. I fancy making shepherd’s pie, but I haven’t cooked lamb before. “Jones, do you fancy teaching me how to make shepherd's pie? Like the traditional one using lamb?”
His face lights up. “Damn right, girl! You’re in luck I do have lamb. Give me an hour till I finish this stuff for the restaurant, and clean up the kitchen, then we will get started. Cahill will be so proud of you. I think he was getting worried you like everything but Irish food.” Jones laughs.
I head to the sofa with a round of toast and a cuppa and I giggle to myself, poor Cahill thinks I'm not a true Irish girl for not loving spuds or traditional meals. Silly man, he just needs to get used to trying new things, explore the world of food and maybe try to get out of Ireland occasionally.
I need to check the social media for the restaurant. I wonder if I should try to start one for the casino but need to check with Cahill before I make it public. I put on my country list and Thomas Rhett’s “What’s Your Country Song” starts playing. I love this song, so I dance and sing to myself, forgetting Jones is across the hall but he doesn’t seem to mind.
I settle down to do my work when something rolls into the hall. It doesn't look too big. I don’t know who would post anything to this house. I thought there was a mailbox at the start of the drive. As I stand up from the sofa, I see smoke starting to fill the hall, then I hear Jones scream. “Get down! SOPHIE! Stay down! Don’t move till I come for you!”
Oh fuck. I get under the sofa and stay still. I didn’t see anyone enter the house, just the metal thing that rolled along. I keep my eyes and ears open. I hear loads of men running around shouting. My phone is still playing music but I left it on the sofa so it will have to stay there. The smoke is clearing. I am still none the wiser what is going on. I must have stayed there for about thirty minutes before Jones comes to get me.
“It’s ok, Sophie. You can get out from under the sofa now. I’m here, it's safe.” I wiggle out and stand up to dust myself off.
“Is everyone ok, Jones? What happened?” I am shaking a little. Jones surprises me when he hugs me and pats my head.
“Everyone is ok. It was just a smoke bomb, but it could have been worse. Cahill knows about it and will be home as soon as he can. He needs to wrap up some business. Are you ok?”
“Just a little shaken up, but I will be grand. Tough cookie I am.” I laugh. I want to help put Jones at ease.
“Sophie, I know you haven’t been here very long, but you mean a lot to me. You have become a good friend. You help put laughter in my days. You are keen to learn, and like my food. But mostly you brighten up Cahill, which is something he needs. I will protect you with my life.”
It is only then I look at him. He has two guns strapped on either side of his hips, knifes strapped to his legs and a machine gun slung over his back. My eyes must be super wide. “It is ok, Sophie, I am SAS trained, done fifteen years of service, last six was SAS. I was retried on medical grounds. I have done some tough rescue missions, but I needed an out, I was so cross with the world. I found it hard to return to civilization. I was on the path to kill myself when Cahill found me and helped me. I owe him a lot. You are mine to protect when he is not in this house.”
“Ok, I think.”
“Come on I will make us a cup of tea and take these off. I hope you are ok with me. I won't ever hurt you.” I can see Jones is worried about what I will think of him, but honestly, I am in awe of him. He is willing to risk his life for little me, and I just didn’t realize he is trained. But that makes sense why Cahill is happy to leave him with me.
“Thank you, Jones.” I follow behind him. I can see a few guards closer to the outside of the house. I can see some are lined up, as if someone is in charge talking to them, but I’m not sure.
While Jones makes the tea, I ask, “How did someone get to the front door without being noticed? Like there is a mailbox at the end of the drive.”
“I am not one hundred percent sure, but I think one of the guards was taken out and the intruder used his clothes and ID to gain access to the grounds. It’s the only way. But I don’t know. I think they will be long gone by now because they know if they are caught Cahill won’t spare their life.”
I shiver. Even the talk of Cahill taking another man's life freaks me out. But I know it’s a part of his role. He doesn’t tell me much about his work.
