Page 36 of Stryker's Ruin
“I know.” I pull her in for a hug. Accepting the feelings I have for Ruin, have suddenly made me more aware of my parents’ feelings. “I promise, it won’t ever be so long again.”
She meets my gaze with her own tear-filled one and nods. She understands that now I understand. “Mum, this is Ruin, the woman I’m going to marry. Ruin, this is my mum, Sorcha.”
Mum, as I expected, gives Ruin a big hug. “You men go sit. Ruin and I will bring in the trays.” She wraps her arm around my girl and leads her away.
“She’ll be fine, son. Your mother knows what to do.”
He leads me into the dining room, pours two coffees, adding a touch of whiskey, and hands me one. “Everything is set for first thing in the morning tomorrow. I won’t let your mother come in case there’s trouble. We’ll stay in the background unless you need us. But we will be there. I’ve already warned Anlon thatthere will be no repercussions. He needs to control that psycho grandson.”
“Steel and the team have been collecting information. We’re pretty sure he’s committed more than one murder of women who worked for him. There was an informant who was recently killed. We’re turning over what we found to local authorities and DEA. We’re also trying to prove he’s been sex trafficking women and young girls.”
Sean nods. “The Camassa and O’Kelley families were getting along reasonably well until the two grandsons started a pissing contest. Nico, the Camassa kid, isn’t any better. They need to be checking him a little closer for drug deals. He fancies himself a chemist. I’ve heard that he likes to test on the homeless or illegals.”
“You’ve heard?” I ask.
“Check the desk drawer where you’re staying. You might find a file or two.”
“Fuck, Dad, just send me the electronic files. I can get them to the team quicker.”
“I don’t want it traced back to me. I have people to protect.”
“Dad, you need better help if they can’t secure a file for you. Can you access the records through your phone?”
“Yes.”
“Pull it up. I’ll send them to myself, encrypt them and send them to my guys. Then erase all records of the transfer.” I’m just finishing when Mum and Ruin walk in laughing and carrying serving trays. I should have known that Mum would take to Ruin so quickly and that she would be able to bring her out of her shell.
The sound of Ruin’s laughter and joy still fills my heart as we walk back to the house where we’re staying. She can be guarded and mask her emotions, but when she’s allowed to be her true self, she’s honest, clever and kind.
Seeing her absorb everything around her then process it against all her book learning, fitting the pieces together in that agile brain is like watching gears fall into place. Stimulating, brilliant and amazing. My guess is she’s smarter than her whole family put together. Their loss.
At our cabin door, I turn to check the guards who deliberately let me see their location before slipping back into the shadows.
I usher her inside, spin her and trap her against the door. Grabbing the hem of her dress, I slide my palms under her thighs and lift until she wraps her legs around my waist. “I need you. I need you now,mo ghrá.”
Slamming my lips to hers I slip my tongue past her lips. Licking, sucking, thrusting like a man possessed. Which I am. I need her to breathe.
“Yes, Stryker. Yes.”
With my chest holding her upper body against the door, I growl. “Hold your dress out of the way or I’m ripping it off.”
As she bunches the dress behind us, I try to slip her panties off and end up ripping them away.
While I was occupied, she’s undone all the front buttons of her dress and bra exposing her breasts. Her nipples are hard little berries begging for my attention. Lifting her higher against the door, I lap a hard peak. “Feed me one. Let me suck your sweet titty.”
She does. While I’m playing with one, she plumps and plucks the other. “Oh, my dirty little girl. You like me sucking your berries, don’t you?”
“Humm.”
“Not good enough. Give me the words. Say it. Say what you like.”
“I-I like it when you suck my nipple. When you squeeze and tease my breasts. I like how your hands rub all over me. Your mouth on me. It’s like I’m finally alive. I can feel you.”
“Oh baby, you are so alive. So hot. Just for me.” I lift her higher and release one thigh. “Put your leg over my shoulder.” Once she’s complied, I cup that butt cheek. “Now the other.” With my hands on her hips, I lift her until her sweet little pussy is right where I want it.
“Stryker, what are you doing?”
“I’m eating my dessert. After I make you come three times and you’re screaming my name, I’m going to fill you with my big hard cock until we both see stars. You’ll always know you’re mine.”