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by Axl Goode


  Resuming where he left off, he let his mouth move down until he reached the beginning of her slit. From there he moved his mouth to her inner thighs and he teased her more before finally giving in to running his tongue over the outside of her pussy. He saw how it glistened in the light from being so wet. He was barely able to contain himself. She tasted delicious as he licked from the bottom to the top of her voluptuous lips.

  Fuck breakfast, this has got to be the sweetest thing in the world.

  Trying to calm himself, he started working his mouth over her exquisite pussy. He was shaking from the need to be inside her.

  Working his tongue through and over her, he explored every inch of her. She was clean-shaven. He thought her lips were perfect as well. They formed a perfect slit going down. Only when she got turned on did she open up, looking like a flower blooming. It had to be the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Pressing into her as much as he could, he slid his tongue inside her.

  Damn! How does her pussy feel good even to my tongue?

  Once he finished swirling around inside her, he worked his tongue in and out of her. Fucking her with his tongue caused her to moan louder. By the time he was done her legs were already shaking from her state of arousal. Settling on her clit, he worked his tongue as best he could with the feedback she was giving.

  Going slower and then faster, he soon picked up what she liked and how. Never stopping, he kept going. Moving his hands down, he decided it was time to make her come for him. Sliding his hands under her ass and lifting her so he had a better angle, he started back in. He could tell she wouldn’t be long. His cock throbbed underneath him while he cupped her ass and lapped at her enthusiastically.

  Listening to how she started holding her breath when she was building for an orgasm, he started working to maximize it. It didn’t take long before she released her orgasm into his mouth. Feeling her completely vulnerable and full of pleasure had to be one of the most erotic, sexy things he had ever experienced. Zane reveled in the sensation of her body tightening and then releasing for him. Keeping his mouth over her pussy, he could feel it contract. Imagining his cock inside her, he knew there was no stopping.

  After she finished, he let her relax for a second before standing up and unfastening his belt and pants. As he was about to let them slide down, she did something unexpected. Rolling over, she pushed his hands away, putting hers on his pants. Pulling them to the side, his cock burst forth, hard and completely erect. She looked up at him before reaching her hands to his ass and pulling him into her mouth.

  “Ahh. God, that feels amazing,” escaped his mouth in an audible moan. Feeling his cock go into her mouth was pure rapture. He felt his cock swell and fill her hot mouth even more as it throbbed for her. Unable to help himself he reached down, grabbing a fistful of her hair and pulled himself into her more. Noting her reaction, as a low moan vibrated around his cock, he realized that she clearly loved it. Feeling his cock hit the back of her throat nearly sent him over the edge.

  Letting himself enjoy her mouth a while longer, he eagerly pulled away because he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold his orgasm any longer. He longed to be inside her pussy. Lifting her up, he gave her a passionate kiss before pushing her back on the bed.

  He pushed down on his pants and they dropped to the floor. Stepping out of them, he climbed onto the bed. Using one hand he pinned Brenley’s arms over her head and brought the other to the back of her hair. Feeling his body pressed against hers, he teased Brenley, brushing the tip of his cock over her wet lips. He wanted to tease her longer but when she responded to his prodding so eagerly saying that she wanted him inside her, it pushed him over the edge.

  Thrusting forward, he buried himself inside her. Feeling his cock inside her was heavenly. She had ripples he could feel on the top of her vagina that provided the best stimulation he had ever felt. Working in and out of her, he had to stop and grind inside her to hold his orgasm off. Once he knew he couldn’t hold back anymore he started pounding into her more forcefully, feeling his orgasm build.

  Hearing her say she wanted him to come in her mouth was all the invitation Zane needed. Not able to hold it in anymore, he pulled out of her as she situated herself to take his cock in her mouth. His vision darkened and his head felt light, before his world exploded. Waves of pleasure washed through his body as he released himself into Brenley’s mouth. After he started to regain his vision, he let go of her hair, feeling satisfied.

  Lying back down on the bed, his body felt completely spent. Now that his excitement was wearing off, his side started to throb.

  Whatever. My side is just going to have to get over it. I’d get stabbed a thousand more times just to do that again.

  Looking over at Brenley, she had a strange expression on her face. He could usually read her but this one was new.

  Thinking about confessing his feelings for her, he decided against it. Without being able to read her expression he couldn’t tell if she was feeling buyers remorse after what they had just done. He hoped he hadn’t moved in to early. He knew she was closed off emotionally but thought that he had worked his way in. Now he wasn’t as sure. He could see her eyes glistening.

  Shit. That’s not a good sign.

  She was too good for him anyway. There was no way someone like her would fall for someone like him. She was beautiful and talented and held so many mysteries for him. He might be a genius in certain ways but she was his match in other ways. He would have to wait. He needed to show her he was worth it. He needed to prove to her that he could take care of her and make her happy.

  Chapter Sixteen

  Later that day, they went back to work on solving the mystery. They had both come to an unspoken understanding as the morning continued. They knew they had feelings for each other and were obviously attracted to each other. Neither of them was quite ready to express more though. They were fine to just have each other and put the heavy stuff off until later.

  Sitting at the computer, Zane was working on pulling up the video camera footage from the “massage” parlor. They reasoned that if they could access the previous week’s footage, they could likely catch a glimpse of the guy they were looking for. After an hour Zane finally notified Brenley he had made it in. “The security on that place is better than the FBI. Whoever controls all this is extremely thorough and very good with technology. Fortunately the hard drive is located at the parlor and has an internet connection so I could hack in.”

  Reviewing the footage of the previous Tuesday at three o’clock, they saw a man enter through the front door. “This is the guy we’re looking for. I doubt he’s at the top of everything but if we can follow him and figure out who he is working for, we’ll have it,” Zane said enthusiastically.

  “How can we do that? If he’s been alerted to our presence then there’s no way he’ll come back anytime soon.”

  “That’s a good question. I’m going to run his face through a facial recognition program to see if he’s ever been arrested.”

  It didn’t take long for Zane to pull up what they needed. He had left himself a way into the NSA’s database years ago. Within a few minutes a match had been returned. Zane read off the information for their mystery man.

  “Bart Underly. Looks like he had a rough childhood. He’d been in and out of foster homes but ended up going through college. It looks like he went to prison for three years for being involved in a human trafficking scandal. Now he is supposedly working for an insurance company. He’s been charged several times for assault but never convicted. The cases were always dropped.”

  “Well, he sounds like a bundle of joy,” Brenley said sarcastically.

  “Tell me about it.”

  Writing his address down, he turned back around looking at Brenley. God, she is so beautiful. Why can’t I tell her how I actually feel?

  He leaned in and gave her a kiss. Tasting her lips set him on fire. His arousal instantly shot through the roof. They needed to take care of this first though. Breaking
it off, he laid out the plan to her. They would set up a stakeout at his house, waiting to see if they could get a lock on a phone signal or see if he went to meet anyone.

  It was dark by the time they made it to Bart’s house. He was obviously doing quite well for himself and was living in an upscale neighborhood with a sizable home. They sat out in the truck, feeling the tension between them. It was like there was an electrical charge connecting them. Both had the desire to rip the other’s clothes off, but at the same time were too scared to reveal their feelings.

  Zane set up his signal finder and they waited to see if any calls were made or people showed up. It looked like Bart was home from how many lights were on. They waited for several hours, spending their time talking and enjoying each other’s company. Just when they were about to leave, the garage opened and a sports car backed out.

  Zane waited for the car to turn off the street before cranking the truck up and tearing after it. It was 11:30 at night and he highly doubted that whoever was in the car was going shopping at this time. Following from a good distance, they watched as the car wound its way around for twenty minutes before coming to a stop at the insurance company Bart worked for. Hopping out quickly, Bart didn’t waste any time as they saw him disappear inside as if it were another day at work.

  Zane’s side was too sore after the morning’s activities to venture out and take a peek around at anything. Although he could handle himself well, he didn’t want to run into any trouble in his condition. There were plenty of other things he wished he could be doing at that moment. He was spending it with Brenley, which he loved, but thought they could be having a lot more fun if they weren’t staring at a building. After twenty minutes Bart came back out and got into his car before pulling off. Starting the truck, Zane was about to fall behind in pursuit when Brenley stopped him.

  “No, wait. I have a hunch about this. Let’s wait here and see if anyone else comes out. We didn’t get any cell phone activity and even though he could’ve been on a computer I don’t think he was. Let’s pull around back and see if there is a car there,” she said.

  Zane had to admit, she had good instincts about a lot of things. After thinking about it, he should’ve thought of it himself. It made sense. Why would anyone come to their place of work this late at night? It was doubtful he was there to access a computer or file, at least not for any legitimate work. However a late-night rendezvous was certainly more in the realm of possibilities. Pulling around back, they found that a black Mercedes was parked close to the door. Turning the truck off, he pulled out his camera just in case someone did come out. They waited for a half hour before the back door opened.

  Pulling the camera up, Zane started snapping pictures. The lighting was dark but he was still able to get a few clear ones. The man didn’t waste any time getting into his car and speeding off.

  “Something about that guy looks familiar,” Brenley said.

  Starting the truck, Zane followed. “Really? Do you think you’ve seen him before?”

  “I know I’ve seen him before. I just can’t place where. There is something extremely familiar about him, though.”

  Turning down the same road as the black Mercedes, they both looked around. The car was nowhere to be seen. They looked at all the houses to see if any lights were on, or if there were any hints that could be found but the search didn’t turn up anything. Resigned to the fact that they lost their quarry but happy to have found a possible connection, they decided to call it a night and head home.

  The next day, Brenley woke with a start. She suddenly remembered where she had seen the man from the previous night, but could hardly believe it. There was no way it could be possible. The implications of it were unbelievable. If it was who she thought, then it explained a lot. Including how someone had known when she had started researching Frederickson at the bank when they shouldn’t have.

  Climbing out of bed, she went to get on her computer. Pulling up the insurance company’s website she looked through the information. Finally she found what she was looking for. It was a picture of the guy they had seen. There could be no coincidence in this. She was just so astounded at it. He had seemed too friendly and like a good person when she had met him.

  Leaning back in the chair, she wondered if his wife knew about everything. What if she was in on it? Why would they be involved in such bad stuff in the first place? The person they were searching for had to be wrapped up with drugs, human trafficking and who knows what else. It couldn’t be possible.

  Zane walked into the office, wearing his eagle pajamas. They were regular pajama pants except covered with emblems of different eagles. Brenley thought it was funny that he would wear something like that but she had to admit he still looked sexy as hell in them. His hair was ruffled from sleep but somehow still managed to look great. The bulge in his pants distracted her from her thoughts. Her nipples tightened when she thought about having his mouth on them again.

  “You look like you’re deep in thought. Figure something out?” he asked.

  “Yes. I remembered where I have seen that guy before. You’re not going to believe it though.”

  “Why not?”

  “Do you remember Jennifer from the bank?”

  “Of course, she is always very sweet to me.”

  “It’s her husband.”

  “Shut the front door,” he said, mouth agape.

  “I know. I could hardly believe it but then I went to the insurance company’s website and sure enough. He is actually the owner of the company. I woke up remembering where I’d seen him before. He was at the Christmas party last year. He’s a very nice man. I don’t see how he could be involved with something this bad. Do you think he could have just been there by coincidence?” she asked in a pleading voice.

  “I don’t know. It actually makes sense though. If Jennifer is good with computers it would explain how someone knew what you were doing at the bank. Clearly someone is good with technology based on how strong their security is and their untraceable cell phones.”

  “I was thinking the same thing. She is so sweet though. Maybe Jennifer just doesn’t know what her husband is involved with.”

  “Maybe. What we need to do is actually figure everything out. If that’s who is behind everything then we still have to find a way to pin it all on them. We have to make it clear beyond a doubt that we were set up and you had no knowledge of illegal funds.”

  “That’s the hard part unfortunately,” she said sounding glum.

  “Let me do some digging on both of them and see what I can find? But before I do that I can think of something else I’d rather do,” he said with a mischievous smile on his face.

  Picking her up out of the chair, Zane’s hands cupped her ass as their lips met. His tongue pushed her lips apart with need, running through her mouth. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she grabbed a fistful of his hair as he pushed her up against the wall. God, how does he taste this good first thing in the morning? He moved his mouth around her face, nibbling on her ear, sending a tingling sensation straight to her sex.

  After a moment he carried her into the kitchen, setting her on the counter. His hands came up, pulling her tank top off. Not wasting a minute, she returned the favor by pulling his shirt over his head. She wasn’t wearing a bra and loved feeling his flesh against hers. He cupped one of her breasts, moving his mouth to the other. He was eager today. She could feel his staff pressing against her. Her nipples tightened as he locked down on one with his mouth, tongue twirling circles.

  Back arching in pleasure, she pressed her breast into his mouth more. A ball of heat formed in her belly. Moving his lips up to her neck, his hands came down to her waist, relieving her of her pajama pants. The countertop was cold against her bare skin but it did nothing to stop her. She was practically dripping in anticipation. Moving back up to her ear, he nibbled on it whispering,

  “I think I want you for breakfast today.” Slowly he traced his lips down to her sex.

  He kiss
ed all over her lightly, just enough to cause her anticipation to rise.

  He is going to drive me insane with need, she thought. Finally his tongue slid over each of her lips then down the middle. He started in, working her sex like she hadn’t known was possible. He had her gasping for air within no time, feeling an orgasm rising through her body. As he focused on her clit, she held her breath until finally she let it go with a scream of pleasure, feeling waves of heat wash through her.

  After she recovered from her orgasm, he picked her up, moving her to the table. Laying her down on it, he dropped his pants. Looking up at him, she marveled at his chiseled body, having a new-found appreciation for his voluptuous lips. His cock was standing at full mast just waiting for her.

  She didn’t resist when he grabbed her legs, spreading them before he leaned over to give her a passionate kiss. At the same time, she felt his cock slide inside her.

  “Ahh,” escaped her lips, as she relished feeling him inside her. He worked his way in and out until he was buried to the hilt. She loved feeling the head of his cock slide across her G-spot as he dragged it out. He pulled away from her, standing while holding her legs. The look on his face almost caused her to orgasm right then. It was one of lust and pure pleasure as he watched his cock sink in and out of her.

  She moved a hand down, rubbing on her clit and watching his face. It lit up even more. He clearly enjoyed seeing her pleasure herself. She arched her back as he pounded into her. Her body tightened as she let loose another orgasm. It slammed through her, more powerfully than the first. Wave after wave blurred her vision. Zane didn’t let up at all, keeping the same steady rhythm, which caused her orgasm to last longer.

 

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