Part 9

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*william watched You as he argued with his brother you had taking your top off the sunbath even though the sun was starting to set. You could hear him argue with what you assumed was his brother Thomas. God you hated the fact they fought always. You looked up through your sunglasses. You spotted Will look down at you randomly . So you thought you would have some fun and knowing him, he would be annoyed after talking with his brother. Your hand trailed down to your Bikini bottoms sliding your hand under them as you saw Will look down. Now he was staring down gaping at  you. Founding your needy clit as you slowly rubbed a finger at it. Will could see you hand move around in your bottoms. A soft moan slipped out of your parted lips. *

      *"Tom I got to go. Y/n needs me." William hung the phone up before his brother could say anything. Watching a Few more minutes. You finger slipped into your somewhat wet core, moving in and out. William you moaned. As you picked up the pace. Will finally came down. Kneeling beside you. You never opened your eyes.*
     *"Well dove you got my attention." You felt Will knead your breast, as he start sucking on the other one his tongue flicking at the harden nipple. "It's a nice view when you see a girl playing with her pussy." His hand covered your over the swimsuit fabric pushing your hand, taking control of it. You moaned again. He bite your nipple you scream out arching you back.*

        *"I have a surprised for you, just got to untie me." You managed you pull your hand out as you moved your hand to your lip sucking your arousal off your fingers. "Mmm."*

           *"My my, my dirty little girl." He pulled the string from your bottom then pulled them off of you. "Well sweetheart you shaved. What is the occasion may I ask for this wonderful sight."*

           *"I was hoping now that I did this you would want to you know." You paused. Biting your lip. As he cupped your core feeling the nakedness of it. How. Slick if felt. You moan again. His other hand still play with your breasts. He nodded for you to go on. "Eat me out." You finished. *

         *"Well dove, how about next time cause I can't handle you anymore with out my cock inside you. On all four facing the the beach. I want to fuck you as we watched the sunset." He growled making you shiver. You did as you were told getting on all fours facing the sun. William was already hard when he came down the stairs. Just watching you fingering yourself made him hard As a rock. Slapping you ass before he pushed himself inside you wet core. "I'm going to fuck you until the sun goes down you are not aloud to cum. For that little Display while I was on the phone." He fisted your hair pulling hard. You cried out. "I want you to feel me the next day that is how hard you're going to get fucked you will have  bruising in fact I think your going to get fuck more then once tonight." *

      *You didn't have any warning with his cock slammed into you. You yelped in pain. His left hand still balled into your hair pulling. As the other dug into your hip. He was true to his word he was going to leave bruises. He watched as his cock fucked your pussy hard making you cry out. His hand released you hair, you head feel down. As you relax a little. Until his hand was around your throat. Making gasp and panic. Pulling you up by your neck you hands instantly went to his. He had never done this to you before. It scared you a little. Though it turned you on as well. *

         *"Babe, let go a little." You gasped out. Pulling at his hand. You felt him kiss your shoulder then bit into it. You cried out. Ever since he got this promotion at work, he had been a bit rougher with you, more possessive. You never got to see your male friends even the one that we're not into women. This was a whole new William.*

         *"Come on my little slut, you don't like it when I fuck your tight cunt." Will growled biting into you shoulder again. "You were just moan a moment ago." His hand finally let go of your throat as he pushed you back down, cock never leaving the warmth of your core. You gasped for air, while he pushed you face down on the the lounge chair he was fucking You on. Holding on to it as he took you harder. His hand held you upper back down. The other sharply smacked you ass at the same time his cock jammed back into you. You jumped but didn't move much with him holding on to you. You felt ashamed that you didn't tell him to stop that he was hurting you, and ashamed for the fact that you came around his cock during this hole thing twice.*

       Without thinking Tom drove to the abandon warehouse that he was sure you were being held in. The Russian mob was one never to stray away from a hideout as long as they didn't think no one knew about it. When Tom was undercover before his brother death he was about to make the bust on them. He had been dealing with them for over six months. Before he could make the bust his boss called he off and pulled him out with news of his brother in the hospital. Though he looked completely different when he was under. His own brother didn't even recognize him.

       He parked down the docks as he sat there thinking this was the dumbest idea he has ever thought of, and with no back up. He was going to rescue this woman he only been familiar with a few months. Let a lone this was his deceased brothers "soon" to be wife. He was fucking crazy as he got out of his car. Walking towards the trunk. As he opened it he weighed his options on which tactic was the best to getting you out. Without any further damage to you. He knew they would try and get something out of you. Even if you didn't know anything. Tom believed you, no he knew you didn't know anything about his brother involvement with the mob.

          Pulling out a vet from the trunk. He put the bulletproof Vet's over his toned cover torso, strapped it secured to his body. He was going in there to get the girl. He was going to get his ass killed this time. It's not like the movies. This was life, his life he was risking. Even if he made it out a live with you in tow. He was risking his job, by doing this. If he was luck they would fire him, or strip him of his title. Or this would land his ass in prison. Pulling out his Sig Sauer P226 handgun. He checked it over making sure the clip was loaded. Pushing that behind his back. He reached in for his Glock 19 the one he normally used for undercover work. He gave it a once over as well. Adding the silencer to the barrel.

         Knowing the Russian mob, there would be at lest four men outside the building. They never had men on the rooftops it wasn't like they really needed any. Never thinking there would be a spy entering. Two or three roaming the halls. One at the door to where you would hopefully be at. And two to interrogate you, if not three. That's if the boss man had shown up yet.  He wanted to be quiet as he grabbed the ka-bar knife his grandfather gave him as a kid. It was military issued, so naturally MI-6 looked passed it.

      Making it to the warehouse, he watched from the shadows timing the guards outside. When the first one had his back to him, that when he struck taking the first one out with his knife. The Second and third guards he did the same. Hiding the body's as he went. He paused as he walked passed the far end of the building. He could here your cry's for help. Followed by the sound of a hard smack across soft skin. The one that really was gut wrenching was the half scream "get off me." He needed to hurry.

           Once inside he took another guards out with his silencer. The man dropped like a sack of potatoes. Tom drug him in to a random room closing the door behind him. He stayed low to the ground. As he made is way into the building. The sounds coming from the room were sickening, as your cry's got louder the closer he got. Reaching the door he slowly straightened himself out. Peering through the windows he could see the man from the bar that was "dating you best friend" who knows what happened to her after he was done with her. He watched as the man's fat finger trailed down you exposed torso. Tom was looking for the other one he did not want to get a surprised attack.

        "Now again little girl were is William? My friend here will have his way with you if you don't tell us. Unless you want him to take that pretty little mouth of yours. Hell maybe I'll indulge and take you from the rear. You would like that wouldn't you." The man finally stepping forward, to where Tom could see him.

      Before Tom could make his move he felt the the cold steel of the barrel of a gun to the back of his head. "Fuck!" He breathed out. As he raised his hands. The man took Toms gun from his hand.
     
         "Move!" The man voice was almost hard to understand having a thick Russian accident. Tom moved as the man pushed him through the door of the room. Both men looked at the door as Tom and the gunman walked in. You didn't look at first, not wanting to know what they had in store for you next.  
           
       

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