Psylons 13: Baby. Baby!

The passionate power of progeny.

In our last episode the Psylons and a CIA task force rescued Jennifer from the clutches of Countess Anastasia Petrov. Today Slade meets his son for the first time and Chastity discovers a new threat to the Psylons.

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Slade watched in wonder as the three-month-old baby fed at Jennifer’s breast.

My son. That was still sinking in.

“I named him Jeffrey,” Jen said with a shy smile. “I hope you don’t mind. They wouldn’t let me contact you.”

That was the puzzling part. Who at the CIA had decided it was okay to keep news that he’d become a father from him? And why had they kept Jennifer from him all those months?

“We’re going to get to the bottom of this,” Chastity chimed in. She’d accompanied Slade and Jennifer from the club.

They’d come to a small house on the outskirts of Las Vegas and found the baby with Jennifer’s mother, Anna Ivanovna.

Jen’s gaze locked on to his as the baby pulled away from her breast. “Do you know how to burp a baby?”

Slade nodded. “My sister has a couple of girls. I had the pleasure of helping her out a couple times when the girls were babies.”

He stood and walked over to where they sat. “Come to Papa, little man.”

Something deep inside him warmed. He liked kids — loved holding babies, but this one was special. This one was his.

He threw a small towel over his shoulder and hoisted his son up to it, patting and rubbing the baby’s back. He was rewarded with a loud burp and a giggle.

“He’s so cute,” Chastity said.

Anna wheeled over a baby stroller. “I think it would be a good idea to take a walk before his nap. Chastity, would you like to join me. I’ve got some things I’d like to discuss with you, and it would give these two…” She shot glances at Jennifer and Slade. “…more time to reconnect.”

Chastity stood. “A wonderful idea.” She glanced at Slade. “Now, don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

Slade chuckled as he handed Jeffrey to his grandmother. “That leaves me a lot of slack.”

The moment the front door closed, Jennifer was in Slade’s arms.

“Baby, baby,” he said running his hand through her long hair. “How did this happen?”

She knew what he was talking about. “Remember, we were on the run for weeks before we escaped the pursuit and made it to the American consulate in Berlin? Well, during that time my birth control kind of expired. I didn’t even think about it, to tell you the truth. Everything was happening so fast. And I wasn’t about to stop making love to you anyway.”

“Oh, God, Jen. I should have been with you all the way through this.”

“I had Mom, but I did miss you…a lot.”

He kissed her. Soft at first, then passionately, hugging her close.

Erotic tingles rippled through her core. She fisted her hands in his scraggly hair, and drank him in.

He broke the kiss. “We’re going to make this right. Then, we’re going to get married.” He paused, capturing her gaze. “You will marry me, won’t you?”

Warmth filled her chest. “With all my heart.”

Glancing about, he took her hand. “How long do you think we have?

“Probably half an hour or more. She loves walking Jeffrey.” She pulled him toward the hallway. “My bedroom’s back there.”

Once in the room, with the door shut, Slade pulled her back into his arms. This was everything he’d been missing for the past year.

She kissed him senseless while sliding his jacket from his shoulders and loosening his tie.

He broke the kiss long enough to pull her T-shirt over her head and unclasp her bra, while she worked the buttons on his shirt.

They were both frantic with their need to be naked, touching and kissing.

He cupped her breast as she worked his belt open. She sighed as he stroked her pebbled nipple with his thumb. Below, his cock pulsed hard, begging to be freed from his pants.

She slid down his fly, then pushed pants and boxers down, allowing his cock to pop free.

Wrapping her warm fingers around his shaft, she glided them up and down his shaft. “That’s what I’m talking about.”

“You’re killing me, Jen,”

She chuckled. “I’ve only just begun.”

They struggled out of the rest of their clothing and tumbled onto the bed.

He palmed the juncture of her thighs and thrust his middle finger into her. She cried out, “Yes!” as he manipulated her most intimate areas, touching and stroking the way he knew she needed to unlock her deepest passions.

A sly smile slid across her lips. “I need something.”

She reached over and slid open the nightstand drawer. Was she going for a condom? He’d recently taken her without one at the club. I really need to check on these things.

To his surprise, she extracted two sets of handcuffs, locking one around his wrist before he could even react. “What are you up to?”

“To be honest,” she answered locking his wrist to the bedpost. “The countess’s bondage play got me a little worked up.” She slapped the other cuff on his other wrist.

He let her secure that to the other bedpost on the headboard. “I’m completely yours now.”

She sat back between his legs and grasped his cock in her warm fist. “Yes, all mine.”

Her head dipped. Soft lips captured his crown and slid down his shaft. Her tongue teased and caressed.

She cupped his sac, gently rolling his balls as her fingers caressed his taint.

Orgasmic waves pummeled his core, taking him dangerously close to release. “Oh, God, Jen.”

She must have sensed it, because she pulled back suddenly. “Not yet. I need you inside me.”

He gritted his teeth. “Well, you better hurry.” He was right on the edge.

She straddled him, gliding his cock inside her slick folds with one firm downward thrust.

“Ride me cowgirl,” he said, determined to hold out as long as possible.

Jennifer’s core clenched as Slade’s glorious cock filled her depths. This was what she wanted…needed. She rode him up and down with increasing speed. Passionate ripples resonated throughout her core.

“Jen…I can’t…I’m gonna…” he said through clenched teeth. She was so close. She grasped her breast, pinching one of her nipples and sending her over the edge of orgasmic release.

“Arrrggh!” He joined her, pumping his hot seed inside her, taking her orgasm to new heights.

Passionate quaking rocked her soul. Her head spinning, she sunk into his chest. She rested there, gasping and feeling his rapid heartbeat, synced perfectly with hers. He was so…everything.

“I’d hug you, Jen, but…” He rattled the chains of the handcuffs securing him to the bedpost.

She chuckled.

Chastity walked with Anna, Jeffrey cooing softly in his stroller.

“I knew the moment they moved Jen to that other apartment, that something was up,” Anna said. “There was no reason to separate her from Jeffrey and me unless they had nefarious plans for her.”

Chastity nodded. Anna was an ex-KGB agent with excellent insights. “It certainly does seem suspect.”

“Mark my word, someone planned for her to be kidnapped by the KGB…and it had to be someone higher up at Langley.”

Chastity had reached that exact conclusion. “Slade and I will be looking into it before we move you three to Bayside. If there’s a mole in the CIA, we’ll want that taken care of before he can leak your location again.”

As they entered the house, Jennifer met them, dressed in a robe. Slade was nowhere in sight, but a satisfied resonance radiated from Jennifer.

Chastity smiled. “Did we give you enough time?”

A sly smile spread across her face. “Not quite, but I’ll survive.”

From the back of the house, Slade’s voice filtered out. “Jen? Come on, Jen!”

Anna glared at her daughter. “You didn’t!”

Jennifer shrugged. “He asked me to marry him. I thought it would be a good idea to let him know what he was getting into.”

Chastity sent a mental message to Slade. Are you alright?

There was an air of smug satisfaction in his reply. Never better.

Good, because I’ve got one last thing to do before we wrap up this mission.

“Would anyone like some coffee,” Jennifer asked.

Chastity nodded, and followed her into the kitchen,

Anna extracted Jeffrey from his stroller and joined them.

Five minutes later, Slade appeared in the kitchen door, two pair of handcuffs hanging from his fist. “I’ll have a cup too.”

Jennifer’s eyes widened.

Slade strode over to her and placed the cuffs in her hand as he kissed her cheek, then glanced at Chastity, “Do you need me to go with you?”

She shook her head. “Stay here with your family. I’ll let you know when it’s safe to bring them home to Bayside.”

Is there a mole in the CIA? Find out in Psylons 14: Langley Shakedown. (Available to read now. Click the link.)

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