Free Jamie's Revenge by Jenny Penn Page B

started to speak more than once before finally closing his eyes and taking three very loud, very pointed deep breaths.  
      When his eyes opened again, his brother’s gray gaze focused on him with a clarity of indignation well cemented by a now rational mind. Linc’s slight smile didn’t fool Caelen in the least. Linc was pissed and intending to bring down hell over his head.
    “Hey Caelen, you want to answer me a question?”
    “Hmm?” Caelen raised a curious eyebrow.
    “You want me to go ahead and shoot you in the balls now?” Linc didn’t look like he was kidding when he leveled the question at Caelen.
      “I really wish you wouldn’t.”
    “Oh.” Linc nodded as if accepting that. “Well, then maybe you’d rather go explain to her just what’s going on here.” Linc pointed to the woman way across the yard. Wrapped in a blanket and glaring at him from across the distance, Caelen shivered at the sight of Bridgette MacAuley.
    “Yeah,” Caelen drawled, looking back at his brother. “I don’t want to do that either.”
    “Well, I can’t go up there and tell her what I saw unless I shoot you in the balls first, ‘cause you know that’s the only thing that’s going to save mine.”
     
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    Jamie bit back into Brodie’s leg in a vain attempt to smother the moans cresting the waves of pleasure that rolled through her body. They frightened her with their intensity, with the horror that she actually like this. Being splayed out naked over Brodie’s hard thighs made her feel vulnerable. Just like she’d felt five years ago, but this time the need, the aching pain of lust in her stomach, was much, much worse.  
    As delicious as the sensations were, the overwhelming power made her feel out of control. Uncertain and unnerved by her body’s response, Jamie couldn’t help but be frightened of the power that Brodie wielded over her. It didn’t matter if she knew better. She’d do anything he asked just to find the end of the frustrating mix of emotions seeping out from her body in waves of heated cream.
    It made her whimper in a plaintive plea for just one more when all his hand did was smother possessively over her ass. Brodie, on the other hand, sounded calm and reasonable, even as his hand dipped down between her thighs to brush through her swollen folds and tease her with a little reminder of all that she’d already endured.
    “I don’t know what kind of games your former husband put up with.”
    Jamie’s head dipped up and sucked a breath in with an audible rush, as he pushed two wonderfully thick fingers into her clenching cunt.  
    “But I ain’t one to put up with a whole lot of nonsense. This marriage is going to work based off of one rule and one rule only. We command, you obey. Understand?”
    He instructed her even as he fucked her, leaving her absolutely no will power to deny him. The only piece of dignity she had left to cling to was barely strong enough to keep her from moaning as he fed her a delicious three-finger stroke.
      Jamie released his leg to gasp as her eyes widened over another unexpected blow to her ass. Like a gunshot, it shrieked fiery flames right up her spine. A second wave of intense pleasure chased at its heels, convulsing out of the very center of her womb as her sheath tightened down, and she sucked hard on his fingers.
    “Understand?”
    “Yes.” Dignity be damned, she couldn’t deny this.
    “Okay than, I’ll trust in your word…for now,” Brodie added on with a grim tone.
    It matched the motion of his hand as he slid his fingers free. They traced a sticky path between the divide of her rear to pause at her backside’s threshold. Every muscle in Jamie’s body tensed with alarm, as her mind raced to figure out just what he was threatening with that ‘for now’. Surely he didn’t intend to—
    “Relax,” Brodie’s voice turned calm and reassuring as he ran a soothing hand up her spine. “It’s all right darlin’, just relax. I ain’t