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Chapter Fourteen: Good Intentions
"No, you can't go in with me," I told Connor, "I can distract them so you and Murphy can get the girls out."
"Do ya thin' ya can handle both of them on your own?" Murphy asked.
"You seem to doubt my powers," I smiled and adjusted my cleavage.
"It's using those to distract tha' worries us," Connor said, "Russians don' take no for an answer."
"That's why I still have my gun," I responded, "Just get the girls and then we can take out the Russians."
"I don' wan' their dirty fucking hands on ya, Katie," Murphy stated.
"I know," I touched his face with my hand. I looked up into his eyes then pressed my lips softly on his. "I can do this, ok?"
"I don' know why ya think ya have to go in alone," Connor commented. I turned and looked at him with a smile.
"Don't think I could pull this off if I brought a date," I took his hand.
"He's gonna thin' ya want to fuck him," Murphy said.
"That's kind of the idea," I responded, "I'm not stupid."
"Would ya?" Connor asked. "If there wasn't another way."
"Well, Alek is attractive," I looked at him and smiled.
"No time for jokes," Connor replied.
"You boys worry too much," I said. "Trust me."
"Give the lass a chance," Noah scolded them. "We shoul' go."
"I'll take a cab and you follow," I stated. The boys reluctantly agreed.
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The cab stopped in front of Alek's massive brownstone. I glanced in the side mirror and saw Connor park his car around the corner. I felt the door to the cab open. Alek tossed money at the cab driver and took my hand. I smiled up at him and climbed out of the car.
"You look beautiful," Alek circled my waist with his hands. He pulled me close then pressed his lips on mine. I softly pushed him away.
"I'm sorry, we're just moving a little fast," I said.
"Is ok," he said, "Come inside with me. I promise I go slow." His hand rested on my hips as he guided me up the steps into his home. I could feel the boys stare follow me.
"You have a lovely home," I said as we walked into the fourier. I looked up at the tall ceilings. Alek helped me off with my coat. A scared girl took our coats and hung them in the closet. Alek was standing in front of me. He wore a beige fitted sweater and dark slacks. My eyes traveled his massive chest to the gun holster beneath his arm.
"You know what I am?" he asked.
"I've heard the rumors," I answered.
"And you still came?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
"Not all rumors are true," I responded.
"I am in the family business," he said. "Come." He took my hand and lead me into the living room. As we past the stairs, I see a dark-haired woman lying there naked with a busty blonde performing oral sex on her. I look away jealous of her perfectly waxed body.
We continued into the living room. Three more naked or practically naked women engaged in some sex act or another. Ivan looked up at me as he pounded the ass of one of the women.
"Speshite i yebat' yey, chto ya khochu, chtoby moya cohered," Ivan said to Alek. (Hurry and fuck her I want my turn.)
"YA skazal vam eto odna shakhty," Alek responded. (I told you this one is mine) He looked at me as my eyes took in the scene. "Not exactly what you were expecting?"
"Not really," I responded.
"Does sex embrace you, Katie?" he asked as he guided me to a couch in the corner.
"No it doesn't," I answered, "But I've never had it with an audience." I shifted uncomfortably in my seat.
"We don't have to do anything you don't want to," he said. "We can just watch." He leaned back and draped his arm on the back of the couch. My thoughts went to Connor and Murphy who I hoped had made it into the house and were freeing the trapped girls. I also couldn't wait to get home with them as I started to warm at the view. I shook that last thought out of my head. I needed to stay focused so when the time came I could act.
I crossed my legs, feeling the steel of my gun pressed against my leg. I looked up at Alek. He wasn't looking at the sex displayed in front of us he was looking down at me. I started to lean into him but stopped when I felt the gun between us. He removed it and set it on a shelf behind us. He lowered his hand from the back of the couch to my shoulder. He was tracing soft circles on my flesh with his fingers.
I watched Ivan receiving a blowjob from one woman while another sat on his face. I concentrated on the cold steel between my legs.
"Is ok to enjoy," Alek said.
"How long have you known him?" I asked hoping to distract my mind from what was going on in the room.
"Ivan and I have known each other for many years," he answered.
"From Russia?" I asked. I shifted in my seat again. I looked over when I heard one of the woman screaming as Ivan continued licking her.
"I could do that to you if you want," Alek stated.
"I'm not quite ready for that yet," I smiled nervously at him. "Do you have parties like this often?"
"Ivan likes women," he said, "I indulge him when he is here."
"So you don't indulge?" I asked.
"I have my sights on one woman at a time," his eyes traveled over my body then back.
"Ok," I replied. He lifted my chin and pressed a kiss hard and demanding on my lips. His hand ran from my face down my neck and cupped my breast over my dress. I pushed his hand down and he squeezed my waist.
"Those lips taste nice," he looked down at my lap, "I want to taste those soon." I felt my face flush. He motioned over to one of the girls. She brought us drinks.
"Vodka?" I took a sip. He nodded and I chugged the glass.
"Those are nice," he ran his hand across the tops of my breasts.
"Thank you, " I responded. Where were the boys? I didn't know how much longer I could put Alek off.
"Your, what was it…oh your Murphy, know you're here?" he asked.
"Yes he does," I answered. "He knows I'm trying to impress my boss."
"Will you tell him I touched you like this?" he asked dipping his hand into the top of my dress.
"I might leave that part out," I said.
"Good thing," he said sliding his hand farther into my dress, "Irishmen are very jealous." He motioned and another set of drinks were brought. I down the next shot of vodka for courage.
"He is a little jealous," I replied. He pulled his hand out of my dress and stood.
"Come, I show you my private collection," Alek said. I took the hand that was offered. As we made our way to the stairs, I noticed the blonde and dark-haired woman had changed positions. I stepped around them and followed him up the stairs.
"This painting is beautiful," I stated looking at an image of an ocean wave overtaking a ship. "The sea is claiming them."
"Yes," he guided me father down the hall. "Tell me what you think of these." He pointed out nudes that were lining the wall.
"They are interesting," I said. He gripped my hips and pressed himself against me. I was surprised at the size of him.
"I can put it in you when ever you are ready," he whispered in my ear as he rubbed himself against my ass.
"I don't know if I could handle that," I caught my breath.
"I make you wet first. It will work," he said. I have been here too long. Something must be wrong. The boys should be there by now.
"I should probably go," I stated.
"Ok," he guided back down the stairs. The scared girl brought me my jacket. Alek helped me put it on. He reached for the door but stopped and pinned me to the wall. He wedged his knee between my thighs. He slid his hand from my knee up my thigh. "Next time you come you don't need the gun." His hand passed over my gun and softly rubbed me through my panties.
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I finally caught my breath when I pushed the door of the apartment open. I sighed in relief seeing Connor sitting on the couch.
"What happened?" I asked.
"We got them out," he said. "Murphy and Da are making sure they have a place to stay. We couldn't find a way from the basement to the main house. So I came back here and waited for you."
"I'm here," I walked over to him and straddled his lap. I pressed my lips against his. He tangled his hands in my hair. I ground my hips against his. I moaned feeling him harden beneath me. I pulled at his shirt.
"Slow down, Katie," he whispered.
"I need you, please," I responded. I pressed my lips against the tattoo on his neck.
"Katie, wait," he pushed me back.
"Wait? For what?" I asked and climbed off his lap.
"What happened with ya and the Russian?" he asked.
"What do think happened?" I looked at him. My face was turning red with anger.
"Ya didn't…." he started. I stormed off not wanting to hear the rest of the statement.
"Fuck you," I shouted and slammed the bedroom door in his face. I let the tears fall from my eyes when I was sure he wasn't about to follow me. It was about an hour later when I heard a tap at the door.
"Go away!" I shouted at the door.
"Katie, can I come in and talk to ya?" It was Murphy.
"Are you alone?" I asked.
"Aye, Katie it's just me," he responded.
"Ok, you can come in," I said. Murphy entered the room. I pulled my knees to my chest when he sat next to me on the bed.
"What happened?" he asked.
"Do you think I fucked him too?" I asked back.
"No. I don' think ya would willingly," he responded.
"He didn't. He wanted to but he respected my boundaries," I said.
"Respect and Russians don' usually go together," he stated. "Just tell me wha' happened. I won' get mad at ya, Katie."
"It was a sex party," I said. Murphy's eyes got big. "The artist was there enjoying a few of the women. Alek wouldn't let him touch me."
"Did Alek touch you?" he asked.
"I did what I had to buy you time to get those girls out," I answered.
"You didn't answer the question," he stated.
"He tried but when I told him to stop he did," I said, "Are you satisfied?" He nodded.
"Conn said you tried to jump him when ya walked in," he chuckled. "What was that about?"
"You're going to laugh at me," I smiled back at him.
"I promise," he said.
"I was at a party where people were fucking in front of me," I felt my face flush; "I was horny." Murphy chuckled. "You said you wouldn't laugh. Both of you keep telling me that I need to be a little more aggressive sometimes."
"Aye we did," he smiled, "Are ya still?"
"Horny?" I looked at him and smiled, "A little. You think you could help me out?"
"Ya didn't have ya heart set on Conn?" he asked.
"Not anymore," I answered, "I'm pissed at him now anyway."
"Come here," he pulled me to him and pressed his lips against mine. He leaned me back on the bed. I felt his hand slide into my panties and parted my lips. I dug my nails into his shoulders as he started rubbing my clit with his thumb. His finger entered me. I started to tremble as he drove me over the edge.
"Murphy, I want…" I bit my lip.
"Tell me wha' ya want, Katie," he whispered in my ear.
"I want…I want you to fuck me now," I sighed. He smiled and pulled my panties down then pulled my dress over my head.
"Alright, Katie, how do ya want me to fuck ya?" he asked. I looked at him confused. "Do ya wan' it slow and soft or hard and fast?"
"Hard and fast," I sighed.
"Like that," he said as he thrust hard inside me.
"Yes," I responded. He thrust again harder and deeper. I lifted my hips and squeezed around him.
"Ya like that?" he asked.
"Murphy, stop talking and fuck me," I said grabbing at his hips. He smiled and caught my lips in a kiss and thrust hard and deep again. My legs quivered as I came again. He picked up the pace and thrust fast and hard until he came too.
"Tha' was good," he said as he rolled onto his back.
"Yes it was," I said back, "Murphy, can you do something else for me?"
"Wha' do ya need, Katie?" he asked.
"Would you hold me at least until I fall asleep?" I responded.
"Aye, Katie," he said, "I'll hold ya as long as ya will let me." I laid my head on his arm. He pulled the covers around us. I laced my fingers through his and he wrapped his arm around me.