Taking Flights

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Madison

I have never felt as loved as I do right now. As Jameson grinds into me while I roll my hips onto of him has me throwing my head back on Kylen's shoulder. Kylen found home in my ass, something I swore I could never handle. Now look at me, full to the fucking brim. I roll my hips faster, fucking them both in a way that I need. The sound of Oisin fucking Reece pushes me to what I know has to be my tenth orgasm. My mind goes to a space outside of the mourning that I still feel. It flows to heaven, but just like all the orgasms' before, it doesn't last. When I come down, I collapse, my cheek against, Jameson's shoulder. 

"Love you, my beauty, my woman, my life." Jameson says as he peppers me with kisses. I find his lips with my own and give him lazy wet kisses. Kylen draws out of me while saying something I don't quite understand but I don't care. Before I am aware of it, I'm slipping into a deep slumber. 

When I wake up it's early morning. I look at the clock on the nightstand and see that it's 5 AM. I'm surrounded by warm muscular bodies that are dead asleep. Slowly I climb over Reece who mumbles something in his sleep before snoring once again. Oisin smacks his lips like a small child as I step off the bed while looking at him. 

So innocent. So damn perfect. And all mine. 

As much as I hate to wake him up, I need to talk to him alone. 

"Oisin, come." I say close to his ear. He shifts in his sleep before his eyes slowly flutter open. Putting a finger to my mother, I tell him to stay quiet. I crook a finger telling him to follow me and he does. Once we are in my office, I go to the bathroom before letting him do the same. He yawns as he comes out the bathroom and takes a seat in the lounge chair in front of me. I watch as he runs a hand through his unruly hair, before shaking his head back and forth. 

"Trying to knock the sleep out?" I ask with a yawn. Oisin smirks at me before leaning back in the chair. His long tone legs make my mouth water but I ignore the urge to tell him to bend me over the desk. 

"Mm, you woke me up for information, right?" Raising a single eyebrow, I watch Oisin. He raises a playful eyebrow at me, making me smile. 

"Yes, smart guy. Now speak." My tone turns dangerous and Oisin notices. He sits up straighter. 

"I have hacked into the data base that the Kelly's use." 

"What!? When did that happen!?" 

"Well, it has been a month Madison. I wanted to help you, even if you didn't want to see me." The sadness in Oisin voice has my skin prickling, but I ignore it. There are more important things I need to ask them. 

"What have you found out so far? Leave nothing out, Oisin." 

"Yes ma'am. Well, they are still looking in Texas as well as Washington, but Donald Kelly is pissed. His son's are dead and the one man that could have been a heir to his name is missing. Me. The only reason he hasn't gone to the police is due his on relentlessness. He wants blood, yours to be clear. I don't know how, but he knows who you are." 

"Where is Robert? You say your family knows Robert, has for years, explain that to me." I say as I begin to think of my own course of action. 

"I am confused about Robert. I'm unsure of what to say about him. He's MIA. I've tried to locate him through satellite but--" 

"Wait. Wait. Wait. Did you say satellite? Oisin...you can hack into satellites?" My young man smiles sheepishly at me while wringing his hands together. That innocence that I love to see on him shines through and I shudder. "Come. Now." I say as I snap my finger and point to the spot beside me. Oisin, like I knew he would, stands and comes to me. He trembles as he kneels by my side. My heart blooms when he looks up and smiles at me. 

"You are such a good boy. So smart, and mine, for life. Right?" I ask. 

"Yes ma'am. You are mine as well, right?" Oisin says breathlessly and I don't control or restrain myself anymore. My lips mold into his before I push him down to the ground. Seconds later, I'm mounting him, pushing down on his big dick. 

"Oh fuck." Oisin moans as I begin to roll my hips in a seductive way. He watches my hips while biting his bottom lip. I lick my lips and give him a sensual smile, as I slide his hands all over my body. 

"Good boy. Sweet submissive." I hiss as I plant my feet on the ground and begin to bounce. Oisin grunts as he grips my hips harshly. He sinks his nails into the flesh with a bright expression on his face. "You will call me Mistress when you are in me, or me in you." I smirk when I see Oisin's eyes widen. "Yes, that's right my little Irish man, I plan on sticking a strap on the size of my forearm into that taunt little asshole. I'll make you scream little daddy, I'll make you beg, but in the end, you'll want it, you'll crave it. You will. And you'll do the only thing I will demand of you. You know what that is don't you baby?" He shakes his head, while groaning. "I'll demand that that pretty...fat...cock do one single thing....come." I whisper the last word in his ear, and Oisin detonates inside me. 

We both moan in together as I rub my clit while bouncing on his spasming dick. I hit my high within seconds, before I collapse on Oisin's chest. Time stops as we kiss slowly, and I ride him one more time to completion. 

Once we are both sated, we stand, clean, and get to work. He shows me the information that I need to see on the Kelly's and I learn so much, in so little time, all the while enjoying Oisin's company. He's quite witty. We steal small glances, and then moments of intense eye contact. He'll say an Irish joke that would make me giggle at first before bursting into intense fits of laughter. Hw is so sweet. 

Soon the other men start to pile in. Kisses and good mornings are exchanged before everyone sits quietly watching me. 

"Oisin has shared with me the information that I needed to know. With that being said, we move on the Kelly's for the first time tonight. Jameson," I look to my big, strong, knight of a man as he looks at me with nothing but respect and attention. "You and Kylen will be going to Houston. Donald's wife, Michelle is performing at a gala. Take her, bring her to me."

"No problem, Queen." Jameson says. 

"Reece, you will come with me to Washington. His mistress is there. We are taking her as well." 

"What ever you say, baby." Reece responds with a curt nod. 

"What about me?" Oisin asks with a defeated look on his face. I give him a sad smile before beckoning him to me. Once he's kneeling in front of me, I sigh. "You have to stay. I can not risk loosing you. The Kelly's will not play fair. If you are spotted, you are dead before I can even protect you. Trust me, please." 

"I don't want to be alone. I'm tired of being alone. I'll take the risk, take me with you." 

"No. That is final." 

"Fine!" Oisin snaps as he stands and storms from the room. Reece lets out a heavy sigh before pinching the bridge of his nose. 

"I'll go after him. What time are we leaving?" He says as he heads for the door. 

"Noon. Tell Oisin that I love him, and I am sorry." Reece nods before turning and leaving. I spend the next hour explaining to Jameson and Kylen what I expected of them, before receiving some much need head. 

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