Without Law 19, page 8
“Glad you feel that way, sir,” I chuckled.
“So, what, you, uh, stumbled across these girls at the college?” he asked, but he didn’t pause for an answer. “I tell you, they must have been scared half to death, and probably freezing, too. You’re a good man for bringing them down here with you, and I’ll make sure you’re rewarded for your effort when this is all over. And in the meantime, we’ll find a nice safe spot to set the girls up.”
“Um, actually, we’re here to help with the fight,” Tara said.
Pete looked at his daughter, and his eyebrows pulled together, then he leaned back and pointed at her with a laugh.
“Ahhh, you almost got me there, pumpkin,” he chuckled. “That was a good one.”
“I’m serious,” the platinum-blonde told him, and there was no hesitation or humor in her voice. “We’ve all fought hard to get here, and we’re here to fight.”
“What are you saying?” Pete asked as his brow furrowed even harder.
“I’m, like, a total badass now.” Tara smiled and gestured to me. “After he found us, Tav trained us so we knew how to use weapons and stuff. It turns out I’m pretty good with them.”
“It’s true, sir,” I said. “Tara’s very skilled in hand to hand combat.”
“I-- what?” Pete asked as he looked at me, then back at his daughter.
“Boy, she doesn’t waste any time, does she,” Anna muttered.
“Oh, and I’m pregnant. It’s Tav’s, obviously. Look at how hot he is.” Tara grinned at her father as I tried not to cringe.
“Not a second,” Paige whispered back.
“Preg-- Pregnant!” Pete shouted.
“You’re gonna be a grandfather,” Tara told him. “Isn’t that great?”
“A grandfather,” he said, and he shook his head and pulled her in for another hug. “My God, honey. Don’t worry about a thing, we’re going to take care of you and the baby. That’s all that matters. Who did you say the father was? My mind kind of went blank for a second there.”
“Ohh, Dad,” Tara laughed against his chest and pointed to me. “It’s Tav’s.”
“Tav?” he asked, and I got the sense he’d already forgotten who I was. Not that I blamed him, there was a lot going on.
“Tav,” Tara repeated. “He’s literally right there.”
“Oh, Tav!” Pete said as his eyes caught mine. He was smiling at first, but then his eyes narrowed to slits. “You got my daughter pregnant when you were escorting her to safety?”
“Oh, my god, Dad,” Tara said, and she lightly pushed him away. “I already told you. He didn’t escort us here, we came together. And besides, you two are totally going to like each other. Now, we’re going to go help the rest of our crew set up camp, but we’ll see you later at the discussion thingy, and we can talk afterward.”
“Discussion thingy?” Pete asked, and his white eyebrows pulled together. “You mean the roundtable in the war room?”
“Yeah, the meeting with the General guy who has the same name as J-Lo,” Tara said with a dismissive wave of her hand. “We have to teach all you old farts how to kill the asshole North Koreans.”
“How do you even know about that?” he asked. “You can’t come to that, it’s authorized personnel only.”
“We are authorized.” Tara rolled her eyes and smiled. “I’m a badass now, remember?”
“Right.” Pete nodded, but he looked at his daughter like she’d just sprouted another head.
“We’ll see you later, Daddy,” Tara said, and she leaned up to kiss him on the cheek. “I’m sure you’ve got stuff to do.”
The platinum-blonde waved to her father, then she grabbed my hand and pulled me down the hallway to where Wilson was waiting for us.
“You know, I thought you looked familiar when I saw you,” Wilson chuckled as he led us down the hall. “Your pops has a picture of you in his room.”
“Aww, that’s sweet.” Tara smiled.
I turned around and saw her father standing in the middle of the hallway, totally dumbfounded. He looked back to the man in the glasses and gestured at his daughter, but his coworker only shrugged like he had no idea what just happened, either.
As much as I feared Tara’s father might hate my guts for getting her pregnant, I had to smile at her candor with him. She didn’t seem afraid to tell him a single thing, and I admired her for it. She also wasn’t afraid to put him in his place when it came to telling her who she was.
I was incredibly proud of Tara for not allowing her father to treat her like she was just an ordinary civilian. She might not be an enlisted soldier, but she had all the skills of one, if not more.
It would make sense that Pete would assume his daughter was the same person she was when he last saw her, but it’d been nearly two years, and a lot had happened during that time. Tara had grown exponentially as a person, and as a soldier. She was, like she said, a total badass, and she deserved the same respect he would give to any other soldier.
“Sooooo, what the hell was that?” Anna asked as soon as we made it out of the building.
“What do you mean?” Tara asked. “If you’re talking about how my dad said he sent people to come and get me, I totally told you so, and I’ll kindly take your apology for doubting me.”
“Um, yeah, not that,” the redhead laughed. “I was referring to you blurting out your pregnancy.”
“So?” Tara asked, and she cocked her head to the side. “I figured he’d want to know.”
“Yeah, but you probably could’ve eased him into it,” Paige chuckled.
“Eh, he’s tough, I’m sure he can handle it.” Tara grinned.
“Tav?” Anna asked with a raised red eyebrow. “How are you feeling about this?”
“It’s not my decision.” I shrugged. “Tara wanted to tell her father, and I support whatever she wants to do.”
“Thank you, Tav,” the platinum-blonde sniffed. “This is why I chose you to be the father of my child.”
“I mean, did you choose him, though?” Anna asked. “I mean, it’s not like you were trying to get pregnant, right?”
“Well, no.” Tara pouted and looked to the side. “But, I totally planned on having his baby after we finished this war, it just happened a little sooner than I thought.”
“Uhh, no,” Anna snickered. “Didn’t you say that you couldn’t imagine being pregnant?”
“Oh, come on,” Tara laughed. “All of us want to have Tav’s babies after this war. I’m totally right.”
Hearing her say that, and watching my girlfriends all give me blushing glances afterward, nearly gave me an erection right then, but I reminded myself we still had plenty to do tonight.
Darkness had fallen by then, though, and the civilians had set up several fires to see by as they put up the tents.
I knew it wasn’t as late as it seemed, but fall was nearly here, and the sunset was much earlier in the day than it was in the summer.
“Ladies,” I said to interrupt their conversation. “We need to finish setting up camp.”
“Right.” Anna nodded.
The girls and I made our way over to the trailer that housed all the supplies we’d brought, and we found a tent and a nice secluded area to set it up.
Paige and I worked on the tent while Bailey and Tara made a ring of rocks for our fire pit and Anna found some wood. It wasn’t long until they had a roaring fire going and the tent was completely set up.
I was about to suggest we find something to make for dinner, but just then, I heard several male voices, and I looked over to the road to see a group of ten or fifteen men coming down the driveway.
General Lopez said he couldn’t send out troops for head to head combat without severe casualties, but having troops sneak around was another story. These soldiers probably didn’t come into direct contact with the NK soldiers, either. They were most likely setting up booby traps or sniping NK soldiers from a distance.
That was probably why they were so filthy. They seemed like they’d been out in the woods for a while.
“Damn, those guys look like they’ve been through it,” Anna said as the girls crowded around to see what I was looking at.
“Probably out doing some guerilla style warfare,” I said.
“I thought the General said he couldn’t send troops out without casualties.” Bailey frowned.
“Right.” I nodded. “He’s probably trying to use guerilla warfare to prevent as many casualties as he can by having them keep their distance.”
“Hm.” Anna looked around. “I guess that would make sense. He said they had ten-thousand soldiers, but I definitely don’t see that many out here.”
“They must be all spread out.” Paige nodded.
“We should bring that up with the General,” Anna said. “I want to know exactly what they’ve been doing.”
“Agreed.” I nodded. “Once we know that, we can adjust their plan and try and put an end to this damn thing already.”
“Getting tired of fighting?” Anna chuckled.
“No.” I shook my head. “Just tired of assholes thinking they can invade my country.”
“Aren’t we all,” the redhead sighed, then she looked around. “I’m going to go grab our stuff out of the jeep. I’ll be right back.”
“Here, let me help,” Bailey offered.
“Yeah, I’ll come, too,” Paige said. “It’s a lot of stuff.”
“Thanks,” Anna said as the three of them walked over to where we parked the jeep.
“You aren’t mad at me, are you?” Tara asked sincerely once we were alone.
“Never,” I chuckled and kissed her forehead. “A heads up would have been nice, but I’ll live.”
“Sorry.” She smiled and leaned up to kiss me. “He doesn’t seem like he even believes me, though.”
“Oh, I think he believes you’re pregnant,” I laughed.
“I know.” She waved her hand. “I meant he doesn’t believe I’m a badass. It makes me so mad. He still sees me as his helpless little daughter like I used to be.”
“Tara.” I smiled. “We’ve only been here a few minutes, give him some time. I’m sure he’ll see how much you’ve grown.”
“Yeah, you’re right,” she sighed. “I guess I just forgot that’s how he used to talk to me. I can’t believe I was okay with it.”
“You were a different person then,” I told her with a smile.
“And I’m pregnant as fuck now,” she huffed. “And I’m all emotional and shit. I need a distraction.”
“It’s perfectly okay to be emotional,” I laughed. “You just saw your dad for the first time in nearly two years. Anybody would be emotional.”
“You’re right,” she said, and she looked up at me with a devilish grin. “I still need a distraction, though.”
“You--” I started.
“Oh, shush,” she growled, and she grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the woods behind our tent.
As soon as we were out of the firelight, Tara spun around, wrapped her arms around my neck, and pressed her perfectly plump lips against mine.
“Mmm,” she moaned as she slid her hands up to tangle her fingers in my hair. “I feel it’s been forever. I need your cock so bad.”
“Damn, it’s sexy when you say things like that,” I mumbled against her mouth, then I grabbed the back of her neck and held her in place as I kissed her deeply.
Tara sighed into my mouth, and I felt her body relax against mine. Her perfectly hourglass shape was pressed into me, and I could feel her ample breasts and her hip bones.
“Oh, god, yes,” she panted as I kissed along her jawline to her ear so I could nibble on her earlobe. “Fuck, I want you so bad, Tav.”
“Mmm, I like it when you say that,” I whispered. “Say it again.”
“I want you so bad,” she breathed as I slid my hand down her stomach to the top of her shorts.
Tara gripped onto my shoulders as I licked and kissed her neck and slowly undid the zipper of her denim shorts.
“Let’s see how bad you really want me,” I growled as I slid my hand down the front of her pants and into her panties.
Before I even got to her pussy, I could feel her wetness. She was drenched for me, and the feel of it made me groan deeply and close my eyes as I worked my fingers lower and lower.
I slid my index finger between her folds and found her opening wet and ready for me.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” I breathed.
“I told you I wanted you,” she growled and gripped my shoulders even harder. “Fuck me, Tav, please, I need your cock.”
I cocked a half smile at her request. I’d only just got started, and I wasn’t about to let her off that easily.
I slid one finger inside of her, and she dug her nails into my shoulders and tensed with pleasure, then I slid another finger into her wet pussy, and this time she tossed her head back, and her plump lips parted as she drew in a ragged breath.
“Fuuuuuck,” she moaned.
“You like that, don’t you?” I whispered into her ear as I worked my fingers in and out of her dripping wet pussy.
“Oh, so much,” she panted as I fucked her harder with my fingers.
Tara held onto my shoulders for dear life as her knees gave out, but I wrapped one arm around her waist to hold her steady while I continued to pleasure her with my fingers.
“Ohhhh… myyyy… gooooood,” Tara moaned, and she released her full weight onto me as her body tensed up and she came on my fingers.
Her pussy squeezed and spasmed on me, and my cock twitched in anticipation of what it was about to feel.
The platinum-blonde looked gorgeous in the moonlight. Her head was thrown back with pleasure, her eyes were shut softly, and her mouth hung open as her jaw trembled ever so slightly. Her long hair hung down from her ponytail, and it looked almost silver in the moonlight. The sheen of sweat that covered her accentuated her perfectly-shaped collar bone, and I leaned down and kissed it while she rode out the waves of her pleasure.
Tara’s body went limp against me after her orgasm stopped, but I didn’t want to wait any longer. I needed to be inside of her right then, so I quickly moved us over to a nearby tree, spun her around so her ass was facing me, and yanked her shorts down to her ankles.
The lacy black thong she was wearing only served to turn me on even more, and I fought the urge to rip it off of her just so I could get to her sweet pussy that much faster.
Instead, I pulled the thong to the side and bent her over so she gripped the tree in front of her.
“Oh, fuck, yes,” Tara panted, and she looked back at me and bit her lip as she spread her legs wide. “Give me your cock, Tav.”
Her request sent a heat through my body, and I quickly undid my pants so my erection sprung free, then I stepped up to her and pressed my tip against her slick entrance.
“God damn you’re fucking wet,” I growled as I slid my length up and down her dripping wet and already swollen pussy lips.
“Mmm, you’ll slide right in,” she panted. “Fuck me, please, Tav. I want you so bad.”
“Get ready.” I grabbed onto Tara’s hips and then carefully and slowly slid my cock inside of her inch by inch.
“Ohhh, fuck, yesss.” She arched her back and took in short, ragged breaths as she opened up to accept every last bit of me.
“God, Tara, you’re so tight,” I moaned as I held myself against her so my cock was as deep as it could possibly go.
“You feel soooo good,” she groaned, and she arched her back so her ass was lifted up even more.
I reached down, grabbed two handfuls of her perfect ass, then I pulled out and slammed back into her hard.
“Oh, fuck,” she gasped. “Yeeesss, fuck me hard, Tav. You know how I want it.”
“You want it hard, huh,” I growled, and I reared my hand back and then brought it down on her ass cheek so it made a satisfying slapping sound.
“Again,” she begged, and she arched her ass up for me. “I’ve been soooo bad.”
I pulled my hand back and slapped her ass again so a light red mark appeared, but I couldn’t contain myself any longer, and I grabbed onto her hips and slammed in and out of her as hard as I could.
My cock bottomed out in her tunnel, but Tara only gasped for more, so I slammed into her over and over again as her velvet walls tightened around me in anticipation of another climax.
“Ohhh, gooood,” she moaned. “Don’t stop, I’m going to c-cooommme!”
Tara’s pussy squeezed and spasmed on my cock as she was overcome with yet another orgasm, and the feel of her coming was too much, so I pulled back and slammed into her one last time.
My balls tensed and my cock pulsated as I climaxed inside of her. My hot come sprayed into her already fertalized womb, and I let out a guttural growl as I claimed her once more with my sperm.
My vision went black as I rode out the waves of my pleasure and allowed Tara’s sweet pussy to milk me for all I was worth.
Once I’d finished, I slowly pulled out of her and watched my cream drip down her swollen pussy lips.
“Mmmm, I needed that,” Tara said, and she pulled up her shorts and turned around to lean against the tree.
“Let me help you.” I smiled and walked over to zip up her pants.
“Hm, it’s not every day you’re putting me into my pants,” Tara said with a cocky half smile. “Most days you’re taking me out of them.”
“And I’ll continue to do that, too,” I chuckled.
“I look forward to it,” she said, and she licked her lips.
“You’re insatiable,” I joked.
“I am.” She nodded. “But we should probably get back, I bet the meeting will be soon.”
“I’m sure you’re right,” I said. “Let’s go.”
Tara tried to step away from the tree, but her legs were shaky, and she nearly stumbled, so I quickly grabbed her by the waist to steady her.
“Are you okay?” I asked, and my eyebrows pinched together with concern.
“I’m fine,” she muttered as she looked down at her feet. “Stupid pregnant feet.”
“I don’t think your pregnancy has anything to do with it.” I pressed my lips together to stifle a laugh.
