Chapter 57 caught in the act.

Book:The Night Workers Published:2024-6-2

“Susan” he yelled and three rushed to the scene.
“What the hell are you guys doing here, now? You guys didn’t know your work, right?” He yells at the three copd as soon as they rush in, and all both drop their gazes.
“What is my father paying you all for, if not to secure this place, and make sure that nothing like this ever happens? Or did you think I didn’t know how my father paid all the cops?” He snaps at them again. He knew his father have been paying all the emergency cops that are assigned in different locations, he did it for his political careers.
“Forgive us, sir. This won’t happen again,” They all apologize to him, and he sighs briefly.
“Take this thing away, and and make sure you get his accomplice,” He says to them, and they bow. They knew who he is, why don’t they know Mr Wilson first child? He isn’t popular among people, but he is quite popular among the cops, because his father house is like their house.
Grabbing the man who’s still on the floor and yet to get over the shock He thought Nate is gonna let him go, they drag him out of the scene, while he follows them.
“Are you OK?” Hiw confused voice jolts make her look at him, as he wave his hand on her face. She grabbed his hand.
The spark in her eyes gives him this sensation in his chest that he doesn’t understand. He feels something moves in his left ventricle, and he gulps down nothing. Did his heart just beat? It’s his first time getting to experience his heart beating, so he slowly raises his hand to his chest, grabbing it, like he wants to stop it from moving, but it only becomes worse as it suddenly beats rapidly against his chest, like it’s going to force its way out of him anytime soon. What’s happening to him? Why is his heart beating like crazy? He decided to ignore his beating chest and take her to the car, he is determined to deal with Susan for messing up with her, but he need to take Oliver to her father, first. He wondered why her so called friend left her alone, he pray to never cross path with him again, because he is very sure he is gonna kîll him, if they cross path again.
Meanwhile
Stephen, the bodyguard walked inside the bathroom, to check how Susan is doing. He is very sure Susan will be hurting herself. He hugged her from the back and Susan tried to break lose from him.
“Let me stay like this for a minute, and stop Washing your hand, you’re hurting yourself, don’t worry I will make sure your secret doesn’t go out” Stephen said.
“Really?” She asked and Stephen nod his head.
“I trust you” she replied and slam his back on the wall before crashing her lips with his.
Stephen kiss her back with faster pace, he took his hand to her lipd trying to part her lips, he pulled his fingers back just to give them a good lick, slipping them easy between her lips.
“That’s it… see… I knew you could help,” she moaned.
His fingers breached inside her honey pot, his thumb knuckle pressed against her clit, his fingers stroked and wiggled around inside her, trying to spread her open.
“Mmm… yes… that feels good, this was one of the reasons I like you, you knoes how to make me feel good” she moaned.
“So, you’re enjoying it?”
“Fee-feels like it.”
“You are getting wet.”
He kept working at her, moving his fingers around, pushing as deep as he could go, spreading them best he could against her walls, those manly fingers seemed to fill her inside, his thumb not only pressing, but rubbing her button, fingertips brushing her cervix. She could feel him inside fighting her walls closing around him, following her breathing, he was doing his best to spread her open, twisting his fingers, spreading them open far as he could against her reluctant hole.
“It might be easier if you’re not on your feet,” he whispered.
“What ever helps, I’m game.”
He pulled his hand free and lifted her on to the sink, spread her legs, and stuck his fingers back inside.
“Is that better,” she panted.
“Much better.”
She stifled a moan and couldn’t help staring at the bulge in his pants. He pushed deep in her, and she tried to push back.
“hard to breath in this bra.”
“Yeah… maybe better breathing will help you relax, you look all restricted.”
“So… should I take it off?”
He nodded, fingering her harder, she unbuttoned her shirt and undid the clasp on the front of her bra, letting her hefty tits hang out. He could feel himself throbbing against his own pants, she took a deep breath and exhaled.
“This is much better,” she huffed on the brink of an orgasm.
He couldn’t take his eyes from her chest.
“Please… whatever helps you help me loosen up; do it.”
He quickly moved, putting one of her nipples in his teeth, tugging, pressing his face in the soft flesh, taking in her smell, sucking hard, she was tight around his fingers as she came, she wanted more.
Free from her breast, “I don’t think my fingers are enough.”
“They’re kinda working, what else could work?”
He unzipped his pants, “something bigger, just leave it to me.”
“You know best,” she smiled.
He pressed his cock between her lips, pushing it deep with force.
“Fuh-uck… that should do it,” she gasped.
Giving her long hard strokes, he held both her breast, massaging them, feeling their weight, her mouth hung open, Nate can do more than this, but Stephen is the best after Nate. Stephen and Nate are the only people that could make her feel this way, before she knew it; his lips were on her neck, biting hard, traced down to a breast he lifted to his mouth, suckling and nibbling on as much as he can reach, other hand working over her ass cheek, pulling her in to his thrust.
“Don’t… don’t stop… it’s working.”
“Mm-hmm.”
All she has ever think of is to have sex, she has never dream of anything else, she has always lust so hard and stiff for man, making her body compliant to his will, his hands sunk in her bottom, pulling her in to his thrust, his conviction beyond the lie that brought them there, she could feel her muscles weaken with submission, impressed that the sink rivals them both in durability.
“I’m getting close,” he huffed.
“Me too.”
“What, next?”
“Finish… the job.”
She felt him swell inside her, ready to explode.
“It’s working… it’s working, you’re making me feel good, exactly what I need,” she closed her eyes.
“Glad to hear.”
“Yes, thank you.”
“Here I cum,” he huffed.
“Me too… me too,” she started to orgasm.
“You okay?”
“Oh yes!”
“Mrs.. you sure?”
Her body started to shake.
“You better believe it!” She replied and Stephen chuckled.
“I am just trying to sound, funny, should we go another round after this?” He smiled.
“Yeah, but not in this position, my legs keep shaking. I will faint if we gi another round in this position,” she climaxed.
Nate have been standing beside the door, he isn’t wrong after all, he is her new fûck boy, he opened the door forcefully and Susan eyes almost burst out of their socket.