He had seen her in her bra but seeing them like this and in her most vulnerable state; what a sight! Could Nora be anymore perfect than this? She blushed under his watch and her chest rose and fell from breathing so hard.
He captured her lips again before he started trailing kisses along her neck, collarbone , going down until she felt his warm mouth latch onto her nipple.
"Ahh", she arched her back, curling her toes from the numbing sensation of him sucking her nipple. His other hand kept the other mound occupied, kneading it and pinching the nipple.
"George", she moaned, pulling him closer.
He switched to the other breast, giving it equal attention. Nora's sex throbbed from the pleasure and she pushed him towards her with her legs, wanting to feel sothing to ease the throbbing. George groaned, finding pleasure and getting turned on more by her actions.
"George!" She moaned out in a cry as she thrust her hips forward, dry humping him. "George!"
He knew what she needed, so he pulled away to get rid of her trousers and underwear altogether. He got rid of his boxers then picked her up, turning around to give his back to the mirror while she could see herself in their intimate position. She blushed at the image.
With one hand, he took hold of his shaft and started to look for her entrance with his tip and rubbing her folds in the process.
"Ahh!" She closed her eyes, digging her nails into his skin from the numbing yet pleasuring feel his tip was bringing to her.
His tip was fully coated with her juices and she only got wetter. "Open your eyes. I want you to see how beautiful you look right now."
"George!" She moaned, getting agitated. She needed relief and his teasing was not helping.
With a grunt, he pushed himself into her, burying himself into her depths.
"Ahh!" They both groaned and sighed from the pleasure of finally joining their bodies. She opened her eyes, looking deep into his lust filled orbs.
He pulled out to thrust into her again when he stopped, realizing sothing in annoyance. "Shit! I forgot-"
"Don't worry!" She replied urgently, guessing his worry.
"Perfect!" He didn't waste a second thrust into her again, this ti deeper.
"Ahh!" She moaned softly, watching how his back muscles flexed as he dove into her and feeling her breasts rub against his rock hard body with each thrust. Her nails dug deeper into his skin, holding on for dear life and she knew those would leave marks.
The mont had finally arrived. It felt so perfect probably because they were on the sa page. Could their lives get any more perfect than this?
At the King's Villa
"Oh my god!" Esralda exclaid, startled as she held a hand to her chest, making Dylan chuckle in amusent.
He was sat behind his office desk, his long legs stretched underneath as he stared at a couple of pictures in his tablet. Esralda was sitting on his lap staring at the sa pictures while Aldo stood in front of them silently watching while making his report.
"I sent out so of our n on the job and so far, that's everything and everyone we managed to get on Hot Head's closest people", Aldo explained the pictures the two were looking at.
There was a picture of Zach's convoy still on the road and one of him as he walked into his company entrance. The mont was captured as though he was deliberately staring at the cara. His intimidating aura could be seen through his eyes that seed to stare into one's soul.
"Who is he?" She asked, clearly uncomfortable.
"Zach Frost, Chairman of Frost Corporation and Hot Head's eldest son", Aldo answered. "He has a tight security and there's little information about him available. He stays away from the public eye so no one knows much about him. But the case is different when it cos to his brother Xavier. He was recently involved in a scandal with a love interest that made the headlines and now, he is currently in the hospital, recovering from a stab wound. However, Hot Head's wife is nowhere to be seen."
"His weakness, he's probably hiding her. Almost every man's weakness is their woman. Am I your weakness baby?" Esralda pouted cutely and batted her eyelashes at Dylan making him chuckle.
This was a scene Aldo did not want to be present for. Suppressing his displeasure, he interrupted the mont. "Um, we found sothing else that you might find interesting."
He extended a hand towards them and the device was handed to him. After a few swipes, he found a picture and gave the tablet back to them.
"And who is this?" She asked, completely unfazed by the brown haired young man. Quite good looking, she thought.
"We finally managed to get a shot of the one looking after Joanne Harper", Aldo explained.
"He's A.J's investigator?" Esralda was taken aback. The last ti Aldo only gave worded information, specifically Alice's ssage so they had not yet put a face to the na. Did this A.J woman have a thing for working with good looking n only?
"He's been very careful", Aldo went on.
"Of course", Dylan agreed. One wouldn't be Amy's person if it was that easy to get information on them. "You guys deserve a raise."
"That's not all. He has another identity, his actual identity that you might find.... interesting?" Aldo took the tablet from them and retrieved the information along with pictures.
Esralda's jaw dropped while Dylan imdiately broke into an amused laugh. She swiped through the pictures, one after the other. How did she miss this? They were pictures of George with Zach at the Corporate gala. Dylan's laugh died down as he resud looking at the pictures.
"The right hand man to Frost Corporation's Chairman intercepted Peter's plan at the airport during my 'escape' and now he's personally doing A.J's bidding", he shook his head, deep in thought. "This could either be a coincidence or.....?"
Esralda gasped in shock, realization dawning on her when she put two and two together. "Oh my God!"
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