Chapter 202: Early Morning Fun
*Where do I find this hidden library? And do you think my wife has one? – Knuckles*
The camera’s were off now; Knuckles knew this because the rules had changed. They were only on if Knuckles was not around. Trevor created an app so that they could control the cameras.
He also embedded an alert and a virus. If anyone tried to hack the app, a virus was released into the hacker’s system. He could then track everything that was done and everywhere they went. If anyone other than Nessie or Knuckles tried to control the cameras, an alarm was triggered.
Nessie also had an alarm on her phone and smart watch. It would trigger at the office, all three presidents and their officers and Knuckles. If it was determined to be a false alarm, they would be notified to stand down.
If it was real, it would go out to all the members and old ladies. If they could respond they would immediately. Old ladies and kids were to go to their clubhouse which would go on lockdown.
When asked, the girls and old ladies were told that she had an abusive ex. And they were testing the new system with her. It would probably never be used, don’t worry, we’re just working out bugs before putting it on the market.
There was no way that they were going to be told that Nessie’s ex had ties to the Russian mafia.
Petros had gone silent for the past month. This worried a lot of people. But, until he turned up again, there was nothing to be done.
Werewolf and Dom had both reached out to their contacts. She even had Miller, her government handler, check on him. Even the Russian contacts could not find him.
Hating to do it, but needing to know, Werewolf now owed the Don and the Mick. He was pretty sure that Michael O’Flaherty, or the Mick, of the Irish Mafia would never call in his chit. They revered the Coven of Light and had sent representatives to Grams memorial service.
The Don, much like Werewolf, had never heard of the Coven of Light. But was quickly enamored by Nessie. Then again, there were not many who weren’t enamored by her.
Shortly after they returned, Nessie oversaw the reception for Megan and Aramis. At the end of next month would be Karan and Cookie’s wedding and reception. The girls were planning an elaborate wedding for Nessie and Knuckles.
She kept telling them that it needed to be pretty soon. But would never tell them why. Some mornings her nausea was horrible. Pretty soon everyone would know.
Nessie was already awake when her alarm went off. When she did not move to turn it off, Knuckles did.
“Don’t move.” She ordered, trying to keep her stomach where it belonged.
“Babe?”
“Fecking get still before I hurl.”
“Oh.” Knuckles froze in the awkward position of mid roll. The wind-up alarm that he despised continued to ring. It still amazed him how long that thing could go off. No wonder the design had not changed in over a century.
“Okay. Yeh can move. But slowly.” She said as her morning nausea subsided. “Have I told yeh how bad eggs sound in the morning?”
He turned the alarm off and then carefully gathered her to him. “If you think about it, they are a bit weird.”
“Yeh ever wonder who was the first person to see an egg fall out a chicken’s arse and think I should eat that?”
He chuckled softly as he kissed her head. “With dead pig and some leaves.” She gave a little laugh and he smiled. “And soured milk.”
“Yer not watching anymore documentaries on how they make food.” Nessie declared with a smile.
“But you’re the one that got me hooked on them. There’s a new one about the history of bread.”
“Did yeh know that bread is oldest food that we eat that hasna changed?”
“Is that your culinary school talking?”
“Mayhap.” She turned and kissed him. “I love yeh.”
“And I love you.” His hand slid down between her legs and his fingers began to tease her.
“Knuckles…” She half heartedly objected as she opened her legs wider.
“Nessie.” He answered capturing her mouth, his fingers sliding in and out of her slickness.
“We’ve no time.” She mumbled moving with him.
“Your girls will get breakfast started.” He removed his fingers and she whimpered in protest. Grinning at her, he kissed his way down her body and settling between her legs. Pushing her legs wider, he flicked his tongue over her clit. “I have what I want.”
Grasping his hair in both hands, Nessie arched into his mouth. They both moaned as he sucked her clit in between his lips.
“Thomas.” She whispered as his fingers pushed into her and pushed against her sensitive spot. Tugging on his hair she pleaded with him.
Knuckles grunted a no as he shook his head. He was in his favorite place and would not leave until he had driven her to at least one orgasm.
Surprising her, he moved off her. “Don’t go anywhere.” Knuckles softly commanded as he got off the bed and headed into the bathroom. He returned a moment later with her small hot pink vibrator.
“What are yeh about?” she asked as he settled back between her legs.
“Seeing how loud I can make you scream.” He answered as he slid the toy inside her and turned it on.
Between the toy inside her and his mouth on her clit, it did not take long to drive her to an orgasm. The second one followed soon after and she screamed out his name.
He added a finger and then another, stretching her for what he had planned. As her body began to tremble, he moved up her body and kissed her. His fingers still moved inside her as he braced himself on his other forearm.
“Do you trust me?” Knuckles asked her.
“Aye, always.” Nessie said and he smiled at her.
Leaning back on his heels, he positioned her how he wanted her. Holding the toy in place, he positioned himself and began to slide inside her. He watched her face and smiled at her look of astonishment as he sank into her.
“Oh, feck me.” Nessie declared.
“Gladly.” Knuckles said as he began to move inside her. He soon had her screaming in English and Gaelic. Her walls milked him and the toy with one orgasm after another. With a cry of his own, Knuckles released into her.
Only after his own orgasm passed, did he pull himself and the toy out of her. He then laid down next to her and gathered her close.
“I love you.” He murmured against her ear.
“I love yeh, too.” She smiled. “That was amazing.”
“It was.” He kissed her neck. “I like your hidden library.”
“Not very hidden if you found it.” She pointed out.
“You’ll tell me if there’s anything that you want?” he asked and she turned in his arms. “Not just with sex, but anything.”
“Aye.” She whispered against his lips.
