In SWAT Team One and the Social Worker, caught in the middle of a hostage situation, social worker Samantha Gray faces death to help a family in need. When she calls for help, the gorgeous SWAT team comes to her rescue. Samantha is instantly attracted, but she's determined to resist temptation. Can the Valdamar brothers convince her to open her heart to them?
In SWAT Team Two and Miss Robin Hood, when tragedy strikes, Melissa is left responsible for the family. Desperate times call for desperate measures, but her huge heart leads her to trouble. Logan, Vince, Jake, Frankie and Sunny are wolves and SWAT team officers. While out at a club, they meet their mate—and she’s one sexy little dancer.
In Task Force Three and the Irish Jewel, forced to leave her home in Ireland after witnessing her father’s murder, Ava O’Brian discovers a family secret and will do anything to avenge her father’s death. Escaping to the United States, she uses her computer hacking skills to stop her father’s killer from stealing her money, her castle, and her father’s businesses. Getting caught up in the middle of a police investigation seems really bad. But once she comes in close contact with five wolves in law enforcement, her body has a different reaction than fear.
SWAT TEAM ONE AND THE SOCIAL WORKER
“Get inside with the baby, Brandy,” Charles stated as he rose from the chair.
She saw him and Howie holding baseball bats behind their backs. This wasn’t good.
Sam grabbed Jimelle and Sienna then hurried them inside the front entrance to the apartment as she pulled out her cell phone.
She hit speed dial to the commander, who knew exactly where she was and who might be nearby to help out.
“Commander, it’s Sam. I’m at Brandy’s, and the ex-boyfriend is on his way over with three other guys, and he doesn’t look happy.”
“Shit, Sam! What do you think?”
“I think we both know the guy’s an asshole with a temper and a record. I believe the three shits he’s with are waving their colors. I’m getting the family inside of the apartment, but Charlie and Howie are out there, and they’re old.”
“I got someone on their way. They’ll be there in less than five. What gang?”
Sam hung up just as they entered the third-floor apartment and locked the doors.
“What do we do? What will he do to the baby?” Brandy asked, crying as she held the infant in a death grip. Benny was only four months old.
Sam started to give orders.
“Sienna, start putting some stuff in front of that door to block it.” Before Sam could finish, they heard shots being fired outside.
Sienna looked out the window then screamed.
“They shot Charles!”
Sam’s heart was pounding in her chest. She needed to keep calm. Help was on the way.
“Sienna, get away from that window, and do like I told you to do!”
“Brandy, loosen your hold on the baby. You’re going to squeeze him to death.”
Sam touched the baby’s cheek, trying to calm his crying, then touched Brandy’s shoulder.
“It will be okay. Help is on the way.”
Brandy shook her head.
“He’ll kill us all. He said he was going to kill us. Told me if I didn’t let him back in my life, he was going to kill us all. He said his real family is the gang anyway. He’s going to kill us.”
“Mommy, I’m scared,” Jimelle stated as he began to cry.
“Jimelle, I want you to go into your room.”
Suddenly, there was banging on the door, and both Sienna and Brandy screamed. Sam could hear Myers Lewis yelling.
“Jimelle, I want you to go into your room, get into the closet, and cover yourself up with all the clothes and blankets in there. Do not make a sound. No matter what you hear going on in here, do not make a sound, and do not come out, you hear?” Sam asked as she held him by the shoulders. She felt horrible and sick to her stomach, but she had to try and save their lives if this madman made it into the apartment.
Brandy cried and told her son to do as Samantha said, so he ran into the room and disappeared.
“I know you’re in there, woman! I know that cracker is in there, too. You’re both dead if you don’t open this door now!” he yelled.
“Brandy, give Benny to Sienna. Let them hide in the other closet in case Myers breaks in before the police come.”
Brandy cried, and Sam could hear the sirens in the distance. The police were on their way. They heard the numerous bangs against the door. He was trying to break in.
“Go, Sienna! Take Benny and hide in the other closet. Keep the baby quiet, and don’t come out, no matter what you hear,” Sam whispered with her teeth clenched, trying to get Sienna to move.
Sienna shook her head in fear.
“Do it!” Sam repeated and demanded that she go.
Brandy kissed Benny then Sienna as the tears flowed from her eyes.
“I love you.”
“I love you, too, Mamma.”
“Sam, please save us,” Sienna cried as she took Benny and hurried into the other room to hide with Jimelle.
Brandy grabbed on to Sam and cried against her.
“I’m right here, and I’m not leaving you.” Sam swallowed hard as the door began to creak and crack from the impact of hits to it.
Sam’s phone rang, and she flipped it open to answer it.
“We’re here. What’s the situation?”
Dustin. She would recognize his voice anywhere. Her heart instantly pounded in response, and her legs nearly buckled with relief in hearing his voice. He was Lieutenant of a SWAT team, her neighbor, and one of five men she knew she could never have.
Sam felt Trey move in behind her. He kissed her neck, and she reached behind her to caress his cheek. She twirled her fingers into his dark brown hair and yanked at him to suck harder against her neck. She wanted more.
Dustin placed her feet on the ground, and Trey pulled her backwards toward the bed. Now Donny moved around behind her. She sensed him as Trey turned her around to straddle Donny on the bed.
They locked gazes.
“Hi,” she whispered.
“Hi,” he replied then closed his eyes as she grasped his cock and began to slide her hand up and down the shaft.
She lifted her rear, needing them inside her to make love to her. She was wet and ready as she aligned Donny’s cock with her pussy and slowly took him inside of her.
Sam rocked her hips as Trey took position behind her, kissing her shoulders, her back, and then her rear. She grabbed on to Donny’s chest. She loved the feel of his muscles beneath her fingertips and the way his bright green eyes held her gaze.
“I love you,” he whispered.
“I love you, too,” she replied.
“I love you, as well,” Trey whispered as he placed his mouth against her neck and shoulder then slowly pushed his cock through the tight rings of her back entrance.
Sam moaned, closed her eyes, and rocked between her two lovers.
* * * *
“You feel incredible, mate. You’re so tight, so wet for us,” Trey stated through clenched teeth as he pushed her forward against Donny’s chest, getting deeper penetration.
Donny kissed her lips and held her to him. When he released her lips, he turned her to the right, and she smiled when she saw Kyle. He held his cock in his hand and locked gazes with her. He was so handsome. So incredibly sexy with his chiseled muscles and authoritative expression. If he issued an order, she would do exactly as he said.
“In that case, I want that wet, sexy mouth wrapped around my cock…now,” he demanded as he cupped her head and pulled her closer.
She licked her lips then took him inside her, licking across his shaft then devouring the pre-cum from the mushroom top.
Together the three of them developed and synched their strokes. She relaxed between them, letting her men set the pace and bring her to orgasm.
* * * *
“I can’t hold back. She’s so tight,” Trey roared as he pumped faster into her then exploded inside her. She moaned around Kyle’s cock then felt him tighten and release his essence as he roared. She swallowed quickly, taking all of him as Donny thrust up into her. He held her hips and rapidly thrust up and down until they both exploded together.
She released Kyle’s cock in order to breathe, and he collapsed next to Donny on the bed. Slowly, Trey pulled from behind her then moved around to cup her cheek and give her a kiss.
Sam hugged Donny, kissing his chest and loving the feel of her men around her.
* * * *
A few moments passed when Trey, Donny, and Kyle moved off the bed and Adam and Dustin took their place.
Dustin lay down on the bed and pulled her on top of him. He grabbed her hair and gently yanked on it.
She giggled at his playful antics then lifted her rear and took his thick cock between her legs. Slowly, while she held his gaze and pulled on his nipples, she took him inside of her.
Dustin in return cupped her breasts and gave her nipples a similar treatment, causing her to orgasm and pant.
“You have to be able to take what you dish out, wolf,” he teased her, and the fact that he called her wolf made her giddy with excitement.
Then she felt Adam behind her as his hands joined Dustin’s in torturing her breasts.
Sam reached her arms back over her head to touch Adam and feel his strong, firm cheeks beneath her palms. She didn’t have to look directly at him to imagine his facial expression. She knew the look of desire in his deep brown eyes, along with the trembling vein against his temple that always gave away his fight for control. She did that to him, and the thought empowered her.
Adam licked along her neck, then down her spine as his hands caressed her curves. Dustin continued to thrust up into her.
When Adam’s lips met her crevice, Sam pressed forward against Dustin and kissed him. They battled for control over the kiss as Adam pressed his cock to her back entrance.
Dustin released her lips and held her face between his hands. He locked gazes with her. “I love you.”
She smiled as she stilled her body with Dustin’s cock deep into her.
“I love you, too,” she replied softly, but panting with anticipation. Adam was pushing deeper through the tight rings.
She lifted her rear and pressed her face closer to Dustin as he and Adam filled her completely.
They were both deep inside her as she lay still between them.
The men began to rock against her, each penetrating more than her body, but also her soul.
She lost focus for a moment as the thought sprung to mind that they were all content and fully bonded.
They must have heard her thoughts as Dustin pulled out a little and Adam pressed fully inside of her.
She lifted up and met her men thrust for thrust as they chanted her on.
Her breasts bounced up and down, her belly clenched and tightened. She felt herself begin to experience tiny explosions of relief, but she still wasn’t there yet.
SWAT TEAM TWO AND MISS ROBIN HOOD
Logan felt his eyes change.
“Don’t push me, Melissa.”
She shoved against his chest.
Logan couldn’t take it any longer. Being this close to his mate, inhaling her scent and tolerating her defiance was too much for his wolf. He pulled her against his chest and covered her mouth in a lethal kiss.
Melissa protested at first and then fought for control of the kiss.
Things got out of control quickly as Logan lifted Melissa by her ass cheeks and pressed her onto the table. He spread her legs with his thighs and hips then sheltered her head and neck between his forearms as he continued to ravage her mouth.
Melissa was rubbing her hands all over his body, trying to press him harder against her.
He explored her mouth, tasting her as his need to fuck his mate began to increase.
When he felt Melissa grab his ass and squeeze as she thrust her hips against his, that was it.
Slowly, Logan released her lips and continued to suck on her neck.
Melissa grabbed for his shirt, trying to remove it from his body.
“Fuck, Melissa, I’m not going to stop. I want you too fucking badly to stop right now and interrogate your ass.” He growled as he cupped her breast and rubbed his other hand over her thigh, pushing up her skirt.
“Then stop being a cop and just fuck me already. I can’t take this ache inside. I need you,” she pleaded.
* * * *
Melissa never felt so desperate, and her body never felt this hot and needy. There was something about these men that turned her on and turned her mind upside down.
The fact that they were cops and could bust her for her illegal pastime was a total turn-on. Then, of course, there were their bodies. Logan was built like a linebacker with his thick waist and even thicker cock. Her pussy dripped with desire the moment he asked her if she was fucking Bret. Bret was a huge mistake, and right now she hoped she wasn’t making an even greater mistake.
“I’m not going to be able to go slow this time, Melissa. I’m too wound up.” Logan growled as he lifted her hips up higher, pushing her skirt to her waist.
* * * *
Logan caught scent of her arousal. Her panties were soaked, and the sight of the tiny, thin, black thong that barely covered his mate’s cunt was hot.
“Fuck yeah,” he stated then rubbed his nose against her pussy as he lifted her legs to his shoulders.
Melissa gasped for air as she grabbed his head and thrust her pussy up against his face.
He pulled back only slightly to rip the material from her body.
Her pussy lips sparkled with desire, and he couldn’t wait to taste her cream. He licked her from ass to cunt loving the taste of her. Melissa grabbed a hold of his hair and thrust up against his mouth as he plunged his tongue inside her pussy.
Pulling out, he felt his wolf come alive inside of him.
“She tastes incredible. Hold her arms. She likes being bound, isn’t that right, Mel?” Logan commanded.
She moaned as his brothers assisted.
Her cream was like nothing he ever tasted before. It was sweet and tangy as he played with her labia, being sure to lick every bit of her. He saw Frankie grab her arms and pull her shirt from her body.
“We’re going to show you how good it’s going to be with us, Melissa. You belong to us,” Frankie said.
Logan pressed two fingers to her pussy lips, spreading them wider so he could take another taste. Melissa moaned and pleaded for more.
“Please, Logan. Please don’t tease me.”
He looked up at her body, from her slick pussy lips to her belly ring against toned abs all the way to her abundant breasts. She was perfect.
He pressed two fingers in and out of her pussy, and Melissa began to thrust against his fist.
“You want my cock, Mel. Tell me how much you need it,” he teased her as she rolled her head side to side.
“I want it. I need it,” she panted.
Logan unzipped his pants then reached to her skirt, pulling it down and out of the way.
She was bare to all of them, and his brothers inhaled their mate’s scent.
“She smells fantastic,” Sunny commented.
* * * *
Melissa was in sexual stimulation overload as Logan finger-fucked her, licking her cream while his brothers watched.
Frankie unclasped her bra and ripped it from her body, tossing it as he reached out with his mouth and licked her nipple.
He cupped her left breast as he licked and tasted every inch as if it were food.
Vince took her right breast into his mouth and did the same thing.
She never thought about having sex with more than one person before. She was shocked at her body’s reaction and the desire to fuck all five of these sexy men. She tried to reach for them, to touch their sensational bodies. As her fingers touched Logan’s shoulders her pussy wept. He was solid muscle and it was a total turn-on.
“Get ready, baby, I’m giving you what you want,” Logan fisted his cock in his hand and held her gaze.
The man was gifted in the cock department. His significant size made her tighten in his hold and close her eyes.
Surprisingly, Logan took his time. He must have read her facial expression.
Inch by inch, he pushed his cock into her pussy as Vince and Frankie pulled on her nipples and sucked them.
She moaned as the full feeling enveloped her core. Looking down, she was shocked that Logan wasn’t fully inside of her.
“Oh god, Logan!” she moaned.
He lifted her thighs and shoved forward, taking her breath away.
So much for going slow.
TASK FORCE THREE AND THE IRISH JEWEL
Ava made certain that she hadn’t been followed as she entered the elevator en route to her fourth-floor apartment. The place was decent. Not upscale and not a dump either. It lay somewhere in between what was modest and what was respectable. She felt she fit in fine until more thoughts of her father and her life back in Ireland invaded her mind. Her head ached with confusion and information overload as she exited the elevator. Could this whole mating thing be genetic after all? Could her destiny lie in the paws of wolves? She chuckled at the thought of her own words. The lack of sleep was getting to her. Taking her key out of her bag, she unlocked the door and entered the darkness. A sudden sense of loneliness and fear gripped her insides. She was getting tired of being alone and coming home to no one and nothing but silence or her own somber thoughts. She tossed her purse onto the couch and heard the grunt.
“What the hell?” she yelled, taking a step back toward the door and raising her fists in front of her, prepared to fight.
“Don’t be afraid,” someone stated, and on instinct she turned to run. The lights came on, illuminating her apartment and all its occupants.
She was angry but also relieved to see all five men she recognized instead of Fenly’s men.
“How did you get in here? What do you want from me?” she demanded to know. But the sight of such large men in her small apartment caused fear to run through her veins. She hated feeling threatened, and these men reeked of intimidation. The men taking up most of the space in the living room and dressed up in tuxedos made for an odd display. Masculinity overwhelmed her senses, and whether she liked to admit it or not, these men were hot. She felt her cheeks warm and her heart begin to pound in her chest as she retreated back a few steps. Her damn nipples hardened, and she had the urge to cover herself up so these men couldn’t see the effect they were having on her. She shook the thoughts from her head and ignored her libido.
“Never mind, just get out!” she yelled as she absorbed each man’s expression as her eyes traveled through the room. She zoned in on one pompous man sitting at her desk looking calm and smug. Sean and Kyle glanced in his direction while the other two looked just as calm. Arrogant bastards.
“That’s not happening. We need to talk and you know it,” the arrogant, smug one stated. His hair was cut short in a military style. It was jet-black, matching his tux and his demeanor. She didn’t like his authoritative attitude or the way he made himself at home at her desk. Had he snooped through her things? Perhaps gone through her computer for information? She panicked a moment but was confident that she was a way better computer hacker than most pros out there. She didn’t like the guilty feeling she felt. She hacked into Fenly’s computer to stop him from stealing from her family name. Sure, it was illegal, but she was limited on what she could do to stop him. Staying hidden was a priority.
Looking them over and how they stood around the room, she assumed that they couldn’t have been here long. The best thing to do was give them the slip and get out of town. Be strong Ava.
“Get out,” she repeated with her arms crossed in front of her chest. Slowly the man rose to full standing position, and her courage shrank with each inch of height revealed as he stood. Taking two steps backward, she stared in awe. The man was even larger in such close proximity. A warrior through and through, she was certain. He had to be six and a half feet tall, maybe taller. He was built like a G.I. Joe, not pretty-boy-looking like Tom Cruise. He was more like Gerard Butler in the movie 300. He had a wide chest and rugged good looks. Muscles upon muscles, a warrior-like caveman reeking of testosterone and sex. She could only imagine what he looked like naked. She felt her cheeks warm and her pussy leak. Her nipples hardened to tiny pebbles, and she adjusted her stance to accommodate the change of body temperature and hide her apparent attraction. I’m losing my mind. I could strangle Walt for putting such crazy ideas in my head.
The arrogant one raised his nose and sniffed. He glanced around the room, and so did the others. Was it her or was it getting seriously hot in here?
“I have nothing to say to you, so leave.” The words were barely audible to her own ears.
“No. We’re not leaving. You’re our mate and we need to talk,” he replied firmly and with a tone of voice that hit her to her bones. Oh yeah, he was definitely in charge and used to getting his way.
“I am not your mate. I’m not a wolf, so leave me alone,” she countered then began to walk toward the kitchen. Before she made it three steps, the intimidating one grabbed her around the waist and hoisted her up against him.
“Wolf or not, you are our mate,” he stated through clenched teeth, and she noticed his eyes sparkled. They were hazel, but specks of emerald green sparkled around them. It was odd and fascinating at the same time. That combined with his firm hold on her body, his large, warm hands splayed across her hips and ass cheeks, and his solid physique had her shaking in her high heels. She swallowed hard as she pressed her fingers down onto his forearms in an attempt to get him to release her. The smug bastard smirked as he held her gaze, and the roughness of his chin brushed the cleavage of her dress.
The seconds passed in silence, but she knew they weren’t alone. She sensed the others but was transfixed on this one’s eyes. A strange sensation trickled over her skin like warm honey going down her throat and to every part of her body. She found herself loosening her hold and releasing a long breath she hadn’t realized she was holding. His chin, like sandpaper, slid lightly across her oversensitive skin. Closing her eyes, she fought the need to press harder against him.
“You feel the attraction. Listen to your body, Ava, and we will do the rest,” he whispered and began to inch his head higher toward her face. His breath tapped against her skin, tickling her and awakening a need that had otherwise been dormant. Lips firm and masculine, a face chiseled from stone, this man was some kind of superior being with powers to overtake her mind, not to mention her body. She didn’t want to be controlled. They were wolves and didn’t play by the same rules as humans.
“I don’t think so, beast. I don’t like wolves,” she stated, and his eyebrows rose.
“In fact I hate them,” she added.
He held her gaze, and she felt her own heart beating rapidly. She was in no position to challenge him, yet she did it anyway.
He stared at her lips, causing her to lick them and making him squeeze her tighter.
“We’ll help you change your mind,” he whispered as he pressed his hand and fingers under her hair, gripping the locks before he leaned down and kissed her.
Kyle released her lips and pressed her closer to Willy’s chest. He thrust up into her, and Kyle spread her ass cheeks. He could smell her arousal, and his cock wanted inside its mate. Her hips lifted, and her toned thighs stretched to accommodate Willy’s thrusts. She was gorgeous and had an athletic body made to satisfy five Alpha males.
“Here,” Sean stated, passing Kyle the tube of lube. He squeezed some onto his finger then tossed the tube to Sean, who waited, eager to fuck their mate and claim her with his bite next.
Kyle pressed a finger to Ava’s anus, and she moaned against Willy’s mouth.
“That’s it, baby, nice and easy. Kyle’s got a nice, hard dick for you, honey, and this ass is calling for cock,” Kyle stated as he adjusted his position.
Willy and Kyle spoke through their link, and Willy adjusted his thighs and moved further toward the edge of the arm on the couch to accommodate Kyle.
“Here I come, baby,” Kyle whispered then clenched his teeth and began to press his painfully hard cock through her tight, muscular rings. He watched in pure fascination as her perfect ass sucked him in inch by excruciating inch as she lifted her pelvis to get him in faster.
“Fuck, that’s hot, Ava!” he growled then slapped her ass, grabbed her hips, and began to counterthrust against Willy’s movement.
The sight of her bare back, round ass, and the two marks from his brothers on her shoulder was too much for Kyle. His wolf was desperate to mark Ava as he increased his thrusts and slammed into her. Ava lifted up, pulling off of Willy’s cock, allowing Kyle to fully mount her from behind. His balls slammed against her ass, and her breasts bounced around. It was so sexy he grabbed her around her midsection and cupped her breast as he thrust three more times into her.
Ava moaned and counterthrust, and Kyle couldn’t hold back. He thrust again, exploded inside of her, then bit into the shoulder opposite the one his brothers had.
Ava screamed then slumped forward against Willy, who wrapped his arms around her as Kyle pressed his chest against her back.
He was out of breath and trying to calm his breathing as the aftereffects of their lovemaking took over.
* * * *
Ava lifted herself up and knew that Sean and Pat were waiting, but Willy was still in control. He changed his position and sat in the middle of the couch with his legs open wide and his cock thick and hard.
“Get up here now, baby,” he told her, and she straddled his waist then immediately took him inside of her throbbing pussy. She felt a little sore but not unwilling to continue. No way, and not with five sexy, hot men naked and ready to make love to her again and again. She might die from the sex, but she didn’t give a damn.
Ava stirred as she thrust up and down on top of Willy and felt the hands caress her back.
Looking over her shoulder she saw Pat and smiled. She continued to ride Willy, eliciting some moans of approval before he grabbed her face and kissed her mouth.
Pat moved in behind her as Willy spread his thighs and leaned back into the couch. She felt Pat’s bulbous head at the entrance to her anus, and she moaned against Willy’s mouth. Willy released her lips, and she adjusted her body to take in Pat while she still rode Willy’s cock.
Her breasts hit Willy’s face, and he chuckled then licked and feasted on them.
Pat slowly pushed inside of her then caressed her arms from elbow to wrists, placing them above her head and over Willy’s. The move caused both men to penetrate deeper.
“Oh god, I feel so full.”
The men began their thrusts, alternating in and out of Ava’s body. Ava became insanely aroused and began to move her body along with the men. Suddenly there was a competition to satisfy and fuck harder and faster than the others. She felt Pat’s fingertips dig into her hip bones as he thrust harder and harder into her.