Part 10 (1/2)

”I hope there is another bedroom in this place. I haven't had time to scope out the whole place. But I'll let you know now, that I'm not sleeping with you.”

”Don't you think it's polite to wait until you're asked?” James answered back, walking down the hallway toward the bedroom. He stopped before a door to the left of the bedroom and pulled a key out of his pocket. Turning the lock, James entered the room and closed the door.

Avery waited a while for James to appear. When he didn't, Avery got noisy and wanted to know if he had just left her hanging all alone in the living room. Well, that was just rude, she was going to tell him.

Avery got to her feet and stomped down the hallway. Gripping the handle of the door she had seen James disappear behind, she turned it and peeked in. James was standing in the middle of the room bare chested and testing a paddle on his hand, his back toward the door. Avery turned her head back and forth and tried to look at all the mysterious items in the room before James could detect her.

”I know you're there, Avery. Please come in.” James turned to her, rolling his shoulders like a fighter loosening up before a bout, and straighten up to his full height. His face was a mask of determination, his intense blue eyes were looking her up and down, and he was starting to scare Avery.

”No, It's OK, James, I will just leave you alone with your...well I don't know what's in this room, but I won't disturb you anymore.” Avery started backing out of the door and pulling it closed.

James moved with a speed that amazed Avery. She found herself pulled into the center of the room, picked up and place on a funny bench. Before she could even think to squirm, both her arms and feet had been handcuffed to the bench. She found herself with her head down and her a.s.s pointing toward the ceiling.

Avery screamed at James, pulling on the cuffs. She realized they were fur lined. ”What the h.e.l.l do you think you're doing? Let me out right now. You have no right to do this. Just wait until I tell Clay and the others what an a.s.shole you are.”

James hand was now petting down her back as if he wanted to soothe her.

”Who do you think thought this would be a good idea? Clay though it was past time that I took you in hand. I've been very lax in your training. I let you walk all over me and you're getting out of hand. You are not being smart when it comes to your safety. You were trying to seduce me last night with your hooker outfit, then to top it off you didn't stay in the car, where I left you. Do you know how much danger you put yourself in getting out of that car, when all my attention was on finding the guys and the fire? I couldn't protect you, anyone could have grabbed you while my attention was diverted. Did you forget about Danny? What about whoever set the fire. You didn't stop to think and that has to stop. If you're not going to look after yourself, I'm taking the job and the first lesson will start now.” James undid and pulled his expensive tie from around her waist. Flipping up the T-s.h.i.+rt, he grabbed her panties and pulled them down to her knees.

”I would tear them off, but I think you've lost enough.” James was now rubbing her a.s.s.

”I don't get off on this kinky stuff, James. Let me go. I won't tell anyone about your kinky side.” Avery tried to reason with him, even as her body started to warm up with each pa.s.s of his hand on her a.s.s.

James laughed. ”We all have kinks, some just show it in a different way. Don't let Clay's smooth att.i.tude fool you, he's kinkier than me. And how do you know that you don't like it? Have you tried it before?”

”No, but maybe I'd like it better if your a.s.s was tied down. Maybe we should try it!” Avery sarcastically screamed back at him.

”Now what would be the fun in that? You have a nice soft a.s.s, baby, and it's going to look so good when it has a red tinge to it. Putting this off is harder on you than me. So let's get started. And I will try to forget your last words.”

James didn't give her time to brace. The paddle came down on her right cheek.

”Ow, that hurt, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d.”

Whack, the paddle came down on her left cheek. ”I'll have you know that neither my brother nor myself are b.a.s.t.a.r.ds. You can come and meet the folks at the next holiday.” He had stopped with the paddle when he was speaking and was now rubbing circles over both a.s.s cheeks. The warmth was rapidly started to spread down to her c.l.i.t.

Avery squirmed at the sensation. She didn't want this, she really didn't, she told herself, but deep down in her mind she knew that she loved James taking control. As James continued to paddle her a.s.s, she felt herself start to float to a place where she felt safe, her worries leaving her. The paddle no longer hurt, it had created a tingling she felt spread all over her body, and her c.l.i.t was now throbbing. All she knew is she wanted James, desperately now.

James stopped, as he realized she had reached sub s.p.a.ce. He started running his hand down her spine, over both a.s.s cheeks, and dipped into her v.a.g.i.n.a. She was so wet he could hear his fingers as they dipped in and out.

”What do you want, James? I give up.” Avery admitted defeat as she floated back into herself. She knew when to fight and when to give in and her position told her the sooner she gave in, the sooner she could get James to give her some relief.

”Will you think first, next time I tell you to stay put?” James asked as he kept his finger dipping in and out of her core.

”Yes, I think I got the message.”

”And what do you think of my kinky side now, and don't lie, your body tells its own story.”

”OK, I liked it. Is that what you want to hear?”

”Avery, if I were you, I would watch your mouth. You're still tied up and I still have the paddle. Now do we continue or do we go on to the pleasure part of the evening?”

Avery knew he wouldn't let up, if she didn't answer, ”The pleasure, please. You have me so worked up, I can't think. Let me out of this contraption, I want to feel you.”

”Oh you'll feel me, but I still don't think that you have earned the right to be able to touch me. We'll do this my way.” James opened his pants zipper. Grabbing a condom, he suited up quickly and clutched both of her hips. He could tell she felt the same way when she looked back and groaned with a look of pure l.u.s.t on her face. His c.o.c.k didn't have to find its way. It always seemed to be pointed in her direction. Dipped into her warmth, James also groaned as he thrust the rest of the way in. Home. His c.o.c.k knew it the minute it felt her sheath gripping him and the welcoming heat surrounding him. Now James realized it too, he would never get enough of Avery. She might be a brat, but he was looking forward to every bratty thing that she did. Losing himself in her warmth, James reached around and fingered her c.l.i.t. He circled it until he knew he couldn't hold on any longer, James knew Avery was just as desperate as he was when she started pus.h.i.+ng back as far as the restraints allowed her. Grinding her c.l.i.t under his finger, he felt her go stiff and shriek as she went off like a rocket, he was a second later and lost all feeling in his legs.

Becoming aware of his own body, after the most intense o.r.g.a.s.m he had ever felt, he found himself bent over melted on top of a well-satiated Avery. Wrapping both his arms around her, he squeezed her tightly. He didn't want to relinquish this peaceful feeling surrounding them. Straightening his legs, James finally righted himself and undid Avery's bonds, checking and making sure she hadn't hurt herself when she had been trying to reach him. Sweeping her up in his arms, he made his way through the bedroom and into the bathroom. Turning on the taps in the bathtub with his toe, he stepped in with Avery still in his arms. He gentle washed her, then stepped out and dried her with a warm fuzzy towel he had left just for this purpose. Walking into the bedroom, he laid her down in the middle of the bed. James spent the rest of the day making love to her, taking only brief stops to satisfy their other hunger. Finally after a late super, Avery talked him into a horror movie. She was getting sore from their workouts. Sleep claimed them both as the credits of the movie came up on the TV.

Chapter Twenty.

The next morning at 8:00 a.m., James escorted Avery with his hand on her back up the stairs and into the plane, the others trailing in behind them. James was surprised when he spotted Chase sitting in one of the overstuffed leathers chairs drinking coffee. ”What are you doing here?”

”When I got wind of the flight plan booked for this morning. I thought I would just tag along. You always tell me to live a little and I'm always hearing about the great adventures that you have from Dad, dodging bullets the way he did in the line of duty. I think he's reliving his years as a cop through you. So, here I am.” Chase noticed Avery besides James and rose from his seat. ”And who is this lovely lady?”

”Put your charm back in your pants. This lovely lady is called mine. You're just jealous that Dad seems to think my career is more exciting than stock and bonds.” James led Avery to the seat across from Chase and sat beside her, keeping hold of one of her hands in his.

Clay walked up to Chase and reached out and shook his hand. ”Great to see you, I hear you got the same speech that we did about hands off.”

Clay looked Chase up and down. ”But man, I can tell you right now, if you don't want to stick out, you'll have to change from those fancy duds you're wearing. A three-piece suit and those fancy shoes are not going to allow you to keep up with us. And just ignore James, I still think you're the smarter brother.” Slapping Chase on his back, he took the seat next to him.

”Just great, I have a smart aleck friend and a brother that wants to play GI Joe. I can only hope that this mission goes smoothly. I don't think I can handle having to look after both your b.u.t.ts,” James added.

”I resent that, James. I can look after my own b.u.t.t. Do you want me to start to reminisce about all the times I've saved your b.u.t.t? I'm sure Chase would like to hear about them.” Clay just gave James one of his looks.

”OK, but if you two are so chummy, you can look after his b.u.t.t, too.” James stared right back.

Avery had been looking back and forth between the men. Their words were growled at each other, but Avery could tell they were all close and the razzing between them was part of their bond.

Breaking in, Avery held out her hand to Chase. ”From that brief discussion between you and James, I take it you're his brother. And I would like to introduce myself. My name is not 'mine'. It's Avery Knotts and I agree with Clay that you look like the smarter brother.” She grinned mischievously at James.

Chase sat down and shook hand with Avery. ”Nice to know you. How did you get yourself involved with this bunch? You look like a smart lady too, too smart to be with James.”

James reached over and pulled Avery's hand out of Chase's, who had held it a little long in his opinion. Putting his arms around her back, he gentle pulled her to his side ”You can only look, don't get any ideas, you might be smarter, but I have the girl.” Satisfaction sounded in his voice ”Why don't you just pee on her, James, after a while we'll all smell it and stay away. But looking at this lady, I don't think she is just going to roll over and let you take over. After she gets to know me, well, you never know.” Chase sat back in his seat with a smug grin.

Clay just laughed at both of them. ”Are we still in high school? Chase, the duds really have to go. We can't have you ruining our reputation.”

”I have jeans and a jacket in my bag. I didn't want to change until I knew what the mystery undercover mission was. I wanted to be prepared in case you need a savvy business man.” Chase now had a wide grin on his face.

”We don't need you and your fancy duds. If we needed a savvy business man, we didn't have to look any farther than right here. James pointed at himself. ”I clean up pretty good, If I do say so myself.” James was grinning back at Chase, holding back a laugh.

”Yes, you do clean up good. But I'm the pretty one and you never know when you might need a distraction, Chase volleyed back ”Boys, that's enough!” Clay leaned forward in his seat, his elbows on his knees. ”This is a serious mission. At least it started out as one, and if you two clowns can't get it together, I will be pleased to take Avery with me and you and James can get off the plane.”

”Too late, Clay, you'll just have to put up with us. I'll behave, but he should learn to share. He always was a greedy b.a.s.t.a.r.d.” Chase just settled in his seat and fastened his seatbelt as the plane taxied the runway for takeoff.

James cuddled Avery closer. ”And don't forget it. I don't share. I know a few places you can visit, if that's what you're into?”

Avery just kept her head nestled in James's neck and tried not to laugh at the barbs being thrown back and forth.