“Damn, it’s a mess out there,” said Ham. “I’m grateful you got us some rooms, Evie.”
“Well, they didn’t have enough for everyone to have single rooms, but Autumn, Sophia Ann, and I will room together, obviously Carl and Georgie, then I’ve got Ham and Aiden together.”
“That’s perfect,” nodded Ham. “We’ll be warm and safe through the night. Hopefully, by tomorrow, this will have cleared somewhat, and we can head home.”
“Or not,” said Sophia Ann. They all turned to stare at her as she removed the earpiece. “He’s in a cabin somewhere in this region.” She turned her phone toward them, a bright red circle covering a large radius.
“Soph, that’s a damn big area to search,” said Carl. “I mean, it’s better than what we had, but that’s a lot of land.”
“I know, but it’s the closest I could get to the area. As you can see, it’s very rural, and everything is bouncing off of one tower. That’s what enabled me to narrow it down. He lives within this circle.”
“Yeah, but how many other people do as well?” asked Carl.
“I’m still working on that. I sent the initial data to Hiro and the team. He said they should be able to get something back to us by morning. If we decide to head up that way, they’ll send the rest of the team.”
“Sounds like we’ve got a night to plan if we have to head that way,” said Aiden. Ham nodded as their main orders arrived.
“Let’s get to it.”
“Hi,” smiled Jonas, bending to kiss Khloe. “How are you?”
“I’m good,” she smiled. “How are things in D.C.? Have we heard from anyone?”
“We have. They were able to get the charges dropped on the staff sergeant. Sophia Ann was able to get the data off the L412, and Wentz and Mansur Sr. were both arrested.”
“That’s great news! Did he tell them where Archie is?” she asked excitedly.
“I’m afraid it wasn’t that simple, babe,” frowned Jonas. “But they were able to gather some data from the L412 that Hunt was wearing. It appears that Mansur Sr. has been communicating with someone that we believe might be his son in the mountains. Did he ever mention owning a property up there?”
“Never,” said Khloe, shaking her head. “I have to be honest. Things like that never impressed me, and I was guilty of tuning him out when he talked about finances or houses or cars. It just wasn’t important to me.”
“That’s because you’re the most perfect woman I know,” said Jonas, hugging her tightly. “How is your hand?”
“It’s fine. Really. Even Riley and Gabi said that I should be able to take the cast off in another week or so.”
“Mmm,” he murmured against her ear, pulling her closer to him.
“You know,” she whispered, climbing onto his lap, “we’ve been dating long enough that an intimate relationship seems the next logical step.”
“Uh huh,” he moaned, grinding his hips into her pelvis. His warm hand slid beneath her sweater, pushing it upward. The plain black bra was simple but so fucking sexy he nearly lost his mind. Her breasts were full and round, all-natural as he lifted the material, and her big, rosy nipples greeted him.
Khloe unzipped his trousers and let her hand glide down between the fabric and his flesh. His thick, heavy cock felt like it weighed ten pounds in her hand. Kneeling in front of her, he shoved them down to his knees, then stood and pushed them the rest of the way. Bending over her, he unzipped her jeans and pulled them from her body, then tossed the sweater and bra aside.
“Condom?” he asked.
“I-I don’t know. I mean, I’m clean, and I’m on the shot. It’s up to you.”
“If you’re leaving it up to me, I want to feel you, Khloe. I want to feel skin on skin.”
She nodded as he pressed her knees apart, lining the head of his cock to her slick, wet opening. Khloe could feel the rough knuckles against her flesh as he guided the thick member into her body.
Arching her back, she raised her knees higher as Jonas growled his desire. Inching his way inside her, his arms were shaking with desire as he filled her body. Khloe wrapped her legs around his back, tilting her hips to meet his thrusts. When he took a nipple into his mouth, tugging on it with his teeth, she cried out, raising her arms above her head.
“Fuck yeah, baby,” he moaned.
“More, Jonas, more!”
As Jonas picked up speed, Khloe moved her body into his own, squeezing the muscles of her wall against him with every thrust.
