Everyone in the room burst out laughing when Snake slumped his shoulders and mumbled, 'she was a real girl' as he walked away from Pratt.
“Okay lass, now that ye have roasted my teammate, it’s time for ye to get that sexy arse home and get some rest.” Highlander whispered in his wife’s ear.
“Actually, it’s an order for all of you to get your tails home and get some rest.” Captain Irby ordered when she walked into the door. “Mr. and Mrs. Jones, thank you for coming by.”
“My pleasure Captain. Ladies, you guys need to get rest. Please, go home and get a few hours of sleep.” Sheila addressed the team.
“Thanks guys, now I’m taking my wife home and making her get some sleep. What time do you want everyone to report tomorrow morning ma’am?” Pattrick asked Captain Irby.
“I expect everyone back, bright eyed and bushy tailed, tomorrow morning at 0800. If I see one person at their desk before that time, I’ll write you up for disobeying a direct order.” Captain Irby said, looking at each member of her team, Shane and Dominick. “That goes for you two as well. You may be on loan from SDPD, but I have your supervisors on speed dial and won’t hesitate to call them.”
“Damn she’s mean, you said she was a softy” Dominick mumbled to Pratt, fake pouting.
“Ummm don’t drag me into this shit. I never said she was a softy. I said if you did your job right and could back your ass up then she would go to back for your ass. No where in there did it say softy.” Pratt said, hands up in a defensive posture, glaring at her brother.
“Wimp!” Dominick said as he laughed and ducked as Pratt threw her stapler at him.
“Alright ladies, go home,now!” Eddie ordered the team, using his best Navy SEAL slash dom voice.
Chapter 13
Pattrick unlocked the door and led Shane into the house, through the living room and into their bedroom. “Strip and then meet me in the bathroom. You have three minutes.”
Shane stuck her tongue out at Pattrick’s back when he walked out of the room. “I don’t want a bath or a shower. I just want to crawl into bed and go to sleep so morning will hurry up and get here. I need to get back and help them find Tina and Dakota, damn it.”
“You will, babe, but you need to get a couple hours of sleep before you can do anything else to help my sister. She needs you and the team at a hundred percent, not fifty or less. Now, get that sexy, tired ass in the shower, since I’m sure it’s been a couple of days since you’ve had one.” Pattrick said, helping Shane get undressed then lead her into the shower.
Pattrick stepped in behind Shane after disrobing himself. Pulling her into his arms, he held onto her for a few moments before stepping forward a step to make sure Shane was under the hot water. After pouring some shampoo into his hand, he started massaging Shane’s hair, washing it gently.
“Mmm that feels good.” Shane murmured, sleepily.
“Good, it will help you relax.” Pattrick smiled behind his wife’s back, leaning down to kiss her neck before continuing.
When Pattrick was done with her hair, he got the soap, letting the shampoo soak in a little before washing it out, and started massaging the soap onto her body. Leaning Shane forward, he washed her shoulders, back, massaged the cheeks of her ass before going down to her legs. Standing up, Pattrick turned Shane around to face him, tilting her head back to get the shampoo out of her hair as he knelt down and started at her feet, soaping his way up.
Shane slightly spread her feet a little when Pattrick’s hands inched their way up her thighs, closing her eyes. Shane’s breathing increased the closer Pattrick got to her core, praying he put her out of her misery. She missed her husband’s touches, something she never thought she would miss in her life. If you had told her ten years ago she would miss a man’s touch, she would have called you a liar and moved on.
Shane lowered her chin down to her chest, eyes open to watch Pattrick. When she looked down, she saw his eyes watching her as he teased her outer lips. Cleaning the soap off with the water he caught in his free hand, Pattrick leaned forward, teasing her with his tongue.
Shane shuddered from anticipation, when she reached a hand to place on Pattrick’s head, he stopped and shook his head. “Hands off or I stop. Hand on the walls babe.”
“So not fair, damn it.” Shane mumbled.
“Talking back?” Pattrick asked with a lifted eyebrow, staring at his wife.
“No, but I haven’t touched you in two days. I need to feel you.” Shane pleaded with Pattrick, her hands balling up into a fist at her sides.
“Hands on the wall babe. I’m busy right now, tasting my wife after two days of starving for her.” Pattrick said before diving back in.
Pattrick lifted one of Shane’s legs over his shoulder, grabbing a hold of her ass cheeks in both hands and dove into her honey. Pattrick teased her clit with his tongue, first circling around it, driving her insane before moving away from it, licking inside of her core before taking some of her wetness to her clit. Pattrick gently nipped her clit then kissed the sting away before licking and teasing, making Shane whimper as her desire built, slow and hot.
Shane leaned back so that her back was against the tile of the shower as her legs started shaking, both the one on Pattrick’s shoulder and the one she was left standing on. Pattrick moved one hand from her ass cheek to her core as he entered her with one finger, relishing in the tight fit of his wife’s walls, as he sucked on her clit. Starting slow, Pattrick eased his finger in and out of her, loving the sound of Shane’s pleading and begging for Pattrick to fuck her. Normally she’d be punished for trying to tell him what to do, but it’d been too long without his wife’s taste on his lips.
Sensing her coming orgasm, Pattrick stopped his teasing and stood up. “Out, get on the bed, face down, ass in the air. It’s going to be a rough ride babe. I need you badly.”
Shane grabbed Pattrick’s head and pulled him down to her lips, kissing him hard and passionately, drinking him in. Their tongues dueled for dominance in the kiss. Both groaned when Pattrick picked Shane up, impaling her on his cock, as he stepped out of their shower with her in his arms.
Shane wrapped her legs around Pattrick’s waist, moving herself up and down on Pattrick’s hard cock as best as she could with him walking, making him growl with each movement. A short time later, after falling into the walls several times from the frenzy and desperation in Shane’s movements, Pattrick finally fell onto the bed, fucking into Shane as best as he could with her wrapped around him.
