BY DEMARCO'S STANDARDS (Part 5)

The Wall Has Ears

What in the hell did I just hear while tucked at the end of this bar. Earlier today my beloved husband pissed me off by rushing out this morning without giving me my morning loving. Yes, I know when duty calls he must go quickly but I was feeling petty. No sooner than Cole ran out I slipped into one of my naughty dresses that I only wear for him inside of our home. I snapped a few sexy pictures to send to him. I wanted him to see what he ran out on. I attached a message that read.

"Enjoy Olive because you won't be getting any of this for awhile".

Instantly he responded back.

"When I get home I'm going to tie you down to the bed and I won't stop until your begging me to allow you to cum. Be prepared baby girl. I love you so much".

Oh, my crazy Olive. I love that physco. Needing a break from the apartment I slid into something less revealing and plopped a floppy hat on paired with oversize shades. If I went out alone, which was rare because Cole was so overprotective, I always tried to disguise who I was. After hitting a few of my favorite store's I stopped by this bar for a quick mixer. However i didn't know what was in store for me.

As I sat there always certain of my surroundings I spotted a very dark past waltz in. Immediately my hand fingered my gun in my coat pocket but he wasn't alone. No, that bastard Jax strolled in with a rather tall yet attractive girl. She looked powerful in a business sort of way. Turning slightly to hide from that fuckers view I eavesdropped on their conversation.

Okay, I'm not sure who the Jone's fellow is but when my brothers name became their topic blood pounded into my ears and I was ready to attack. I listened as Jax spewed lies about Demarco but to my surprise the girl didn't seem to buy it. I was intrigued by her because she spoke of my brother as if they had a short lived romance. Part of me was happy for him after all he's been through while part of me was protective of his fragile heart. But what really set me off was hearing who she was.

Jax outted her as the next Russian mob boss and I felt as if the wool had been pulled over Demarco's eye's. Could this woman be playing my brother to kill him and exact revenge. I was aware of the Kerverso family and our bad blood but we had a truce that so far hasn't been broken. Now I wondered what her intentions were. I watched as she grew angry over Jax's word's and broke free of him and ran out. Silently I slipped from the bar and caught up to her outside but remained a few feet back. I watched as what seemed to be pain washed over her face and tears spilled. It was obvious this girl was running from something. Before I could gather more information she darted off into the crowd. I turned to go to my waiting car when fear gripped my chest. "Miri? My Mirimosa? Is that you?"

I darted for my car and just as I opened the door he caught it. "I've found you baby. Everything is okay now. Your safe and I'm back to finish loving you".

He's out of his fucking mind. "Your sick and if these street's weren't so crowded I'd take you down, but I wouldn't kill you. No I'd just hurt you then deliver you to my husband and let him finish you off. In fact our Anniversary is coming up and I couldn't think of a better gift than giving you to him".

Jax smirked. "Damn baby, all that fire. Reminds me of the time's I was buried deep in you".

"You bastard". I seethed and delivered a punch to his nose. This allowed me the chance to get into my car and get away. Soon as I got home I intended on calling Cole and let him know everything that went down today but didn't want Demarco know just yet. I opened my door and to my surprise I was greeted by Cole. "Fuck you been baby girl".

"Olive". I gasped and rushed toward him. As I opened my mouth to tell him he quickly shoved a gag between my lips. Before I could jerk it free he had my hands tied together and tossed me over his shoulder. I released a muffled yelp as his hand connected to my backside as he strode to our room. Cole tossed me none to gently onto the bed. "Thought you'd be funny by sending me those pictures did you? Mirimosa you know I'm not one to be teased."

Cole wasted no time in removing my clothing then making good on his promise as he tied me to the bed. Taking his hand he smacked my most intimate part several time's. Of course it stung but at the same time left me wanting more. By the time he stopped my cookie, as he liked to call it was puffy and my hips wirthed around begging for more. The incidents from today were far from my mind at the moment. Cole worked my nipples next, pinching them to hardness. I tried to lift my hips up to rub myself against his leg for more contact but he only laughed and moved out of reach. "What does baby girl want? You want me to touch your cookie?"

I nodded my head yes vigorously as he snickered. Slowly he slid down the length of my body and positioned his head between my thighs. Looking up at me with his green eye's he stuck his tounge out and wiggled it teasingly. "You want me to run my tounge up your slit and tickle that clit don't you, my dirty little girl".

Once again my head bobbed up and down as my eye's pleaded with him for a release. I watched as his tounge neared my most sensitive part and a whimper escaped me. I lifted my hips connecting my cookie to his tounge. Cole pulled back and hissed. "Did I tell you to fucking move?"

I shook my head no as he tilted me over and delivered several sharp smacks to my ass. "You lost out Miri. You want get that now."

I whimpered out begging him please. Instead he climbed up me and sat on my chest. Removing my gag, he leaned up and shoved his cock down my throat. I was helpless as he fucked my mouth but I made sure I gave him pleasure. Assuming by his grunts and moans I was doing just that. Pulling away he replaced my gag and flipped me over making sure he didn't harm my tied legs and arm's. Placing me on my knees with my rear up in the air I finally felt his tounge enter me. I moaned out loud and bucked my hips as he suckled on my pleasure button. I was barely hanging there by the time he finished me off and slammed into me with enough force my head bumped into the headboard. To prevent it from happening again, Cole gripped my hair and pulled me up as far as the ropes allowed. Another wave washed over me and I gushed all over Cole. He finally found his release and pulled out to spray it onto my back.

Gently he untied me and cleaned me off. I fell back onto my plush pillows completely exhausted yet satisfied. Cole pulled me close and nuzzled my neck whispering sweet word's. I knew we didn't have much time left before Pape brought little Cole home from his visit so I soaked in every moment. Then like a nightmare it all came back to me and I sat up with a gasp.

Cole immediately went for his gun thinking the worst but I stopped him. Looking at me confused I spilled the entire story. To my shock he wasn't concerned with the girl much but his eye's bore that crazy look at the mention of Jax's name. "He fucking touched you today? No body fucking touches you especially him. He will never get the chance to again".

Cole rushed from the bed and hurriedly dressed as I begged him to stop. He didn't even know where to find Jax. As he loaded up with every weapon he had my Pape walked in with our child. Relief came over me. I knew Pape could talk him down.