SEAL Team Seven Tyler: Book 4 Page 2

  She didn’t give a fuck that there were madmen on the loose taking shots at their ass she had wedding fever. If I have to tell her little ass one more time to calm the fuck down and wait I’m gonna end up tying her to the bed.

  “Right, Davie and Susie’s results should be here soon, I say we tell them right away if they’re positive but we’re gonna need to have a talk with the mother at some point in the near future and find out what the fuck went on there if it turns out they’re his.”

  “As to the other, there hasn’t been any traffic down by the water in the last few, not since we caught those birds. But if they’re moving the kind of product we think they are it won’t be long now. Unless they’re brain dead fucks they’re either gonna up their game or find another outlet.”

  “Either way, it won’t be too far away since they wouldn’t have had much time to regroup. Shit’s escalating which means we have to keep our eyes and ears open. On top of that we have a business to run, I refuse to let these fucks sideline me another day. We’re on high for the next little while unless something shakes loose.”

  I hated this shit. I was supposed to be enjoying my woman, looking forward to my kid and all the happy shit Gabriella had planned for me, and her fucking wedding of the century bullshit. Instead I’m hunting down assholes and putting my woman on lockdown.

  I’m not amused and if Tyler the fuck popped his leash then that was all the fuck it was gonna take to send my ass over the edge and make me say fuck it. I should just let his ass loose and be done with it, but I wouldn’t be doing my brother any favors if I took that route.

  I know my little bother has some fucked up ideas about life, his in particular. For years now, as long as we’ve known each other, we’ve all tried to get him to see how wrong he was in his thinking. But nothing had ever penetrated, not even the old man had been able to break through that shell.

  I thought for sure Vicki would’ve been the one. I’d seen the looks passed between them. But he was holding tight to his bullshit and I hated like fuck that he was still letting his past dictate his future. If I could I would reach back in the past and strangle the fuck that was responsible, but that’s not how shit works.

  “Switching gears once again, we have to set up something before these assholes get wind that we’re onto them. They’re already pissed about the money so who knows what hand they’re gonna play there. I say while they’re scrambling there we fuck with their program again, keep them on their toes, less time they have to plot shit.”

  The commander’s old pal in the Pentagon has been coming through, so far he’d checked out as far as I can see. The only thing worrying me is what the fuck we were dealing with here in our own backyard.

  The family that was involved were heavy hitters, getting at them wasn’t gonna be as easy as all that no matter how much we might want to just off the fucks one by one. It can be done, but I couldn’t guarantee there would be no backlash. I hadn’t gotten my boys out of Baghdad and other places of its ilk just to have them murdered on domestic soil, fuck that.

  Zak was another one I was gonna have to watch. I’d yanked his leash and locked him down for now but there was no guarantee that shit was gonna last as long as I needed it to. And the fact that we had a bead on the Fox only made that situation worse. So I have two of my most volatile men ready to snap their leash and go rogue on my ass, fuck my life I need this fuckery.

  I saw my pain in the ass coming to the door with her nosy ass and pointed a finger at her. Thank fuck that shit still worked and she turned and went back the way she came. She was about to drive me nuts with this wedding shit, not that I could blame her.

  She’d been going gangbusters until this shit derailed her. I’ll give her a little extra loving tonight and see if that does anything for her disposition. The night was broken by a loud scream and I just dropped my head. This fucking guy!

  ***

  Zak

  “Damn baby, fuck.” Her pussy clamped down on my cock and squeezed making my fucking eyes cross. She was feeling a little loose and freaky tonight and her ass was on fire. “What the fuck’s gotten into you babe?”

  It couldn’t be the fucking wine. She had a deep arch in her back and her pussy was tilted as high up in back as it could go, which meant I was literally drilling her from behind.

  This was all good, no complaints on this end, except I was ninety-nine percent sure my son was in her belly and I didn’t know if this could hurt him.

  Instead of an answer she grabbed the sheets tighter and fucked back at me hard, like she a grown ass woman. Swear to fuck I could hear Tyler’s stupid ass calling me bitch made, because I was almost afraid to fuck as hard as she was inviting me to.

  “Come on Zak fuck me.” What the fuck? Ok I know I gave her like a quarter of a glass of red wine diluted with water at dinner, but there’s no way that can account for this.

  “What did you say?” I was already breathing like a freight train and she wasn’t making it easy on my ass. Since when did she talk like that? “I said fuck me hard big boy.”

  She squeezed her pussy around my cock and did some kind of draw and suck before easing up and doing it all over again. Then she looked over her shoulder at me and licked her lips, daring my ass it seemed like.

  “That’s it.” I grabbed her ass cheeks, spreading them in the process so that I could see just inside the tight opening. I spit in her ass hole to make it easy for my fingers so I could open her sphincter while I bore a hole in her pussy for talking shit.

  “You wanna fuck little army girl, you think you grown?” She yowled loud as fuck when I threw the dick to her. I guess she forgot who the fuck she was talking to. “Oh shit, oh shit, Zak…” Now she had a whole new look when she looked over her shoulder at me.

  “Yeah that’s right you asked, I answered.” She was trying to look over her back at where my cock entered her pussy but her shoulder was in the way. “You don’t need to see what he’s doing just feel babygirl, you feel that, huh?”

  I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled. What the fuck, when your woman tells you to fuck hard you better come correct with your shit. I pounded her pussy hard enough to rub the pink raw. I knew she was feeling that shit, probably sorry she mouthed off at me.

  I pushed two fingers, then three into her ass as I fucked into her pussy on an angle.

  “Zak…”

  “I’ve got you baby.” I wrapped one of my arms around her middle just in case and kept up a steady deep stroke into her pussy. Her little moans of pleasure pain were music to my ears and her ass tightened around my fingers at the same time her pussy gushed all over my cock meat.

  “Fuck yeah baby cum on my cock.” I didn’t stop stroking her even when she screamed out her release and her body shook hard. She dropped onto her arms too tired to move but I was nowhere near done.

  I eased out of her pussy and used some of her juices and the abundance of pre-cum that leaked from my cockhead to lubricate her ass so she could take me. “Umm.” She revived enough to croon when I slipped the fat head of my cock inside her tight sphincter.

  I sank balls deep in her ass and used the fingers of the hand that I had around her middle to tease her clit before driving them into her cunt to meet my cock. I could feel them through the thin membrane and knew she was too when she came again so soon.

  “Your ass is so fucking tight, shit, wait hold on.” Her shit had a strangle hold on my dick making it almost impossible to move.

  A few strokes of my fingers in her pussy soon had her loosening up and I sawed in and out of her tight ass until I felt the sap rise in my balls and shoot out into her. “Fuuuuucccck!” I was done.

  Her ass held on as her pussy flooded my hand and she screamed. I leaned over and nuzzled her until she turned her mouth to meet mine.

  “Fuck I love you. You wanna tell me what the hell got you so hot you almost broke my dick off?” I pulled out of her ass and went into the bathroom to clean up before bringing back a cloth to do the same for her.
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br />   “Nothing, I love you that’s all, and it’s the first time we’ve been alone since you stopped acting like a crazy person.” I didn’t like being reminded of that, about the way I’d hurt her because of a misunderstanding. Looking into her eyes I took her into my arms and brought her into my chest. “I love you more baby, always.”

  ***

  Connor

  “What the fuck?” Zak and his bullshit! “Right let’s head over to the Commander’s place.” The others grinned and shook their heads as we moved away from the noise. Why the fuck does it always sound like he’s killing the poor girl? Thank fuck I usually gag Dani’s ass or stuff my tongue down her throat so these nosy fucks don’t catch a show.

  “What are we doing with those two after we get the results in?” I kept my eye on Cord after asking the question. It was pretty obvious that he’d already made up his mind where the girl was concerned, which could be a good thing and a bad. Cord has…certain proclivities shall we say, that we’re all very aware of.

  You don’t spend days and weeks together in some of the most harrowing situations and not share shit, even the shit that you usually kept hidden. We all know whatever there is to know about each other, that’s why we’re more brothers than friends.

  On the one hand we couldn’t ask for a better protector for her. If she’s the commander’s kid better one of us than some knucklehead that we’d have to vet inside and out, that shit could take years.

  On the other hand, I’m not too sure her in your face personality would do too well with his dominating ass. It was too late now anyway, he was already grooming her and once he made that play there was no going back for him barring some sort of natural fucking disaster.

  “We keep them.” See what I mean, he has no problem making that statement as if it’s a done deal and no one else has any say, namely their mom. In the end we were all gonna have to decide what was best, though if Cord had his way then Susie was already taken care of so I guess Davie was the one we had to look after.

  If he was the commander’s son then we were gonna have to extend more than a hand in friendship. He’s already like an honorary brother, having the CO’s blood would bring him into the fold one hundred percent.

  That shit got me to thinking, it wasn’t like the old man to leave his kids out in the cold. So if it were true, then we were gonna have to dig into his shit the way we’ve been avoiding since we came here.

  I didn’t say anything to the others we had enough on our plates right now. But it was gonna have to be done. “Why the fuck does it seem like we’ve had more shit to deal with since coming stateside than in the field?” The others grumbled their agreement as we made it to the old mansion.

  The place was still livable, nothing wrong with it and we’d checked the foundation and shit when we first came here, we just didn’t want to intrude on the old man’s memories. This place had meant the world to him, that’s why it meant so much to us that he’d left it to us. He’d been one of a kind, but it seems there was more to him than even we knew.

  The latest suspicion that he might’ve been murdered was heavy on my mind. It fucked with me to think that he’d come home to live out his latter years in peace only to be cut down by someone he might’ve trusted. I’m pretty sure each of my brothers had the same thoughts running through his head right now; if we find the fuck he’s done.

  But we had more to take into consideration these days. I have no doubt a few months earlier we would’ve waged all out war and gone head to head toe to toe and not given a fuck, but now we had women and babies and shit.

  I didn’t regret that shit for a second, just the thought of her and my child in her womb fills me with the kind of joy I never thought to feel ever. But the thought of them in the midst of all this danger was making me twitchy. I have half a fucking mind to let Ty pop his fucking leash, the only thing holding me back is, I’m not sure I’d be able to bring him back if I let him.

  We went over what we had so far for the one-hundredth time, but that was a big part of what we did, it’s what made us the elite force that we were. We never made a move until we’d looked at shit from every perceivable angle. We had to out think the enemy and since these fucks were still hidden we were walking a minefield.

  I had no doubt we’d get to the bottom of shit though we’d already made strides there. We knew one of the main players in the game. A very powerful family to be sure, but nothing we couldn’t bring the fuck down.

  The only question is, are we gonna do this shit behind the scenes where they have moneyed suits to clean up their shit and keep it buried? Or are we gonna take it to the people and put their shit on the world scene?

  Whatever happened it had to happen soon. I want to be married before my son gets here. As much as I’ve been fucking Dani in the raw, as many times as I’ve told her I was going to breed her, I don’t think I expected it to happen this soon.

  Shit, this was really happening. In less than a year of us moving here my life had taken a turn, the best fucking thing to ever happen to me outside of meeting the men I had come to love as brothers.

  I could do without the throwing up shit though; I mean what the fuck. With all the shit we can do today we can’t come up with a way to do away with that shit?

  I need to take her to the doctor but I’m waiting on that shit for another day or so, until we know more about what these assholes are gonna try next. For now I was satisfied that she was healthy and there was nothing to worry about, except that her man was holding her prisoner.

  My mind went back to Ty and that look I’d intercepted tonight. Lo didn’t know the half of it, that little fucker was on the brink. It won’t take much to have him going ape-shit, and now with the baby here and both Dani and Gaby pregnant, I knew he was a pot about to boil the fuck over.

  Hopefully those will be the very things that will keep his hotheaded ass contained, I can only hope. The truth is I’m getting tired of holding him in check; half the time he’s spot on with his shit. The only drawback is he might get his ass thrown in the chair if I left him to his own devices.

  “We need to have another talk with Ty, he needs to know that it’s okay. He likes her I know he does no matter how he tries to hide that shit.”

  “And if we want to keep him from flipping his shit over this fuckfest we’d better figure out a way to get it through his thick skull that the shit that happened in his past was not his fault and should not stand in the way of him finding happiness now.” They all nodded but I knew it was going to be left up to Lo and me to deal with his ass, fucking wimps.

  Chapter 2

  Tyler

  Damn, that was the best night’s sleep I’ve had in a long time. I’d snuck the baby home with me and locked the damn doors before fading everything to black. The truth was I didn’t want to be alone. I’m not gonna look too hard at the reasons behind that shit. Let’s just say I didn’t want to be stuck with my own damn company.

  I was pissed as fuck at everything that was going on inside my head, and I knew that the best way to calm my shit down was to have my baby Zak with me. Even though the little traitor had called her daddy’s name before mine.

  I’d put the pillows all around the perimeter of the bed and slept with her pretty much on my chest with one eye practically open. At some point I must’ve fallen off because I woke up feeling like I’d got a solid eight, which was something that never happens.

  She was trying to force her fingers in my mouth and babbling away at me, that’s what woke me up. I grinned at her because hey, cute kid, and she gave her uncle Ty one of her sweet smiles.

  I had a fleeting thought of Victoria before I ruthlessly pushed it aside. Sometime last night before I’d given in to sleep I’d made up my mind to leave that shit alone.

  If I didn’t have feelings for her it would be so easy, but it was because I did that I had to let her go, let her find someone else…fuck me. I grabbed the baby as tight as I could without hurting her and willed the nearness of her sweet innocence to
wash the pain away.

  I guess telling myself to back off hadn’t worked as well as I thought it did, not if the mere thought of her with someone else made me this fucking mental. How the fuck was I supposed to live here now? What if she met someone and they had a life? Could I see her with another man, could I watch her build a family…I almost threw the fuck up at the images in my head.

  “I’ll kill her first.” Yeah, and how does that make any sense Tyler? She isn’t the one who swore not to have a life, you can’t ask her to make that sacrifice. That shit sounded good, but I wasn’t fucking having it. I didn’t tell her to come after me, to give me sweet smiles and look at me with promises in her eyes.

  What if we had some kind of arrangement, where we could live separate lives but still…you can’t ask her to do that either asshole. How do you think she’s gonna feel when she sees all her friends walking down the aisle? She’s gonna want that shit too and you can’t give it to her. Let her go. “No.” Victoria…The pain was like a hot poker in my chest. I actually felt close to tears as I mourned her, the promise of her.

  The baby moved on my chest and as if sensing my heartache laid her head on my heart and wrapped her tiny arms around me. Fucking heartbreaker; I gotta remember to remind Zak, we gotta teach her how to handle herself for when we weren’t there. Pretty soon she’ll be in kindergarten and shit and the little fuckers…Ty what the fuck?

  ***

  “Morning cupcake, you muddy?” I didn’t smell anything approaching the smell of a dumpster in the Arizona heat with the remains of an animal carcass in it, so I was inclined to believe that she was clean.

  No such luck though, she was a mess and I had to run her a bath and get us both together to take her home for her mom to feed her before she started her shit. Of course bath time was a whole production with this one and it was a lucky thing I’d filched some of the bath toys her auntie Vicki had bought her; auntie Vicki…