Thuy - All Night Long

"The shipment made it to German territory." One of his men, the courier, informed him. Gideon, sensing the hesitancy in his voice, gritted his teeth. "But, it never reached its final destination. Someone destroyed it."

Millions worth of guns, bombs and armoury gone. Set a flame so nothing that survived could ever be used.

"Emir Yalimaz?" Sebastian muttered, rubbing his face in annoyance. The head of his comrades wasn't enough to scare him off, clearly.

"The Germans think it could be." The courier stated, "They started a search for him but he has yet to be found."

Just like that Gideon's phone rang - Kaiser Reinhardt - flashed on the screen. He was the German Don, younger than him and Tobias and far more twisted.

Gideon ended the call with his courier and pressed answer on his phone.

"Kaiser." He greeted in a stoic tone.

"My fucking shipment, Gideon!" He roared. "Millions gone to waste."

"I don't have time for your whining." Gideon muttered, "Your purchase made it to Germany and in the hands of your men. It was your responsibility."

Kaiser was silent onto the other end of the phone, contemplating, "Can't you see," he began in a blank tone, "he's not targeting me nor Tobias."

Jaw clenched, Gideon resisted the urge to swipe the content off his desk and smash the ancient wood into pieces. Emir Yalimaz was targeting him, it was obvious. At first he didn't want to believe since Emir's reasons were petty - he wanted to be part of Gideon's circle of clients but was rejected. That can't be the only reason. It was something deeper especially if he was going to lengths to mess with his business - the most important to him.

And, he wasn't going to wait to find out nor wait for Emir to attack his other shipments. It was bad for business.

"Tobias agreed to help me find him." Kaiser continued, "He's still upset about the attack on his fortress."

"Why is he even on your territory in the place first?" Gideon questioned.

"He didn't pose a threat at the time." Kaiser grumbled, "I had people keep a close eye on him but he's too good a hiding and blending in it. So, he's been difficult to track." He paused, no longer wanting to explain his reasons to Gideon. "Are you going to help or not?"

"Fine," Gideon huffed, gripping into the edge of his table, "I'll assist." As much as he didn't want to go on a chase in Germany, after a man who was notoriously good at going off the grid, it was better to end it now before his other shipments get destroyed.

Ending the call, he angrily threw the phone onto the desk, cracking the screen.

"Prepare to leave for Germany." He ordered, rubbing his face.

His mind rushed to his wife, Rory, he can't leave her in Medellín. Without him, she was unable to sleep at night, plagued by nightmares that won't leave her alone unless he was there. The thought brought a smile to his face. Her mind and body knew he was capable of protecting her. She had no nightmares when she was wrapped in his embrace and slept soundly.

Gideon made up his mind, she was coming with him.

"Where is Rory?" He asked Sebastian.

"Watching TV with Cielo." He replied, "Last time I've seen her anyways."

Sebastian has kept his mouth shut about Rory and Alvaro's antics. Even after his warning at the pool, the boy still hang around her which made him wonder if he had a death wish.

"She's coming too, isn't she?"

"I can't leave her here." Gideon admitted, frowning. "She can't sleep without me."

"I think you Stockholm Syndromed her." He teased, chuckling a little.

"I'm not her captor." If it was anyone else that taunted him, they'd be dead. Sebastian was just lucky he was special. "I'm her husband."

Shrugging on his suit jacket, he left his office in search of his wife. She was curled up on the couch alone, laying on her stomach with an arm and leg dangling off it. Her eyes were fixated on some telenovela and he wondered if she knew what was going on. Her Spanish wasn't that great.

"Rory."

He touched her shoulder and she glanced up. Her emerald eyes making his heart skip a beat. Gideon lifted her onto his lap and pressed her body against his chest. His heart was beating madly at their closeness.

Gideon pressed a kiss atop of her head and sighed, leaning into his touch. He positioned her to face him before attacking her jaw and neck with his mouth. His teeth bit and tug at her soft skin, proudly leaving a flaming trail of his marks. She stifled a moan, desperately holding to what little willpower and control she had left.

His kisses had heated up her body, turning her skin a blushing red. His fingertips caressed her legs and tiptoed up her tights before resting against the curve of her hip.

"I need to get you more skirts and dresses." He murmured softly, pulling away. His fingers danced along the hem of her black, short, linen dungarees. "They would allow me more access."

"I like my shorts." She replied, softly.

He gave her a twisted smile and gave her ass a squeeze.

He pushed the straps of her dungarees down, sliding it carefully off her body. He sucked in at the sight of her white thong and the little wet patch forming in front of it. She was wet for him, that thought alone had his cock rock hard.

"Someone is going to see us." She said, worryingly. Being caught fucking on the couch would be a big embarrassment. It made her feel uncomfortable.

"Let them see." He said, pulling her white top over her head. He reached behind and unclasp her bra to let her breast sprang free.

He groaned at the sight of her lovely, swelling breasts and the pale pink buds erected and ready. They were his favourite toys to play with.

Gideon dipped his head, clamping his lips around her right nipple. He sucked, rolling his eyes as he enjoyed his time with her breasts.

Rory no longer could hold into her moan and she let out a soft cry. She leaned forward, holding onto his shoulders whilst he continued sucking. The noises he was making had her pussy dripping causing her thong to stick uncomfortably to her front.

"I can smell your arousal." Gideon stated with a pop as he released her nipple.

He jerked her to him, lifting her up a little by the waist so that her pussy was in his direct line. He buried his face into her clothed pussy and ate her out. Sucking and licking her juices through her thong.

Rory held onto the back of the couch, fingers digging into the soft material as she moaned uncontrollably. Her legs were able to give out at the way they were violently shaking. Gideon leaned his head back, allowing her to sit on his face so that she could support herself.

"Someone is going to see!" She moaned, breathlessly. Her lids fluttered open and searched the area for any sign of life. The mansion had secret passages for the servants to get to places undetected, one of them could walk in on them right now.

As usual, Gideon ignored her worries and continued eating her. They never had sex outside the bedroom before mostly because she wasn't as bold nor experimental as him.

One more suck on her clit and a finger buried in her pussy, she was leaning over the back of the couch as she came undone. Her cream trickled down her thigh and was smeared across Gideon's face. He looked so triumphant like he had won a prize.

Grabbing her hips, he picked her up and rested her on her stomach. He grabbed a square pillow and shoved it under her front to hold her ass up. The thong did nothing to hold her holes from him. He pulled thin string aside and traced his fingers along her ass to her pussy.

Unbuckling his belt and pulling down his zip, his cock jumped free and already positioned to enter her. He pushed in slowly and allowing her pussy swallow him inch by inch until he was fully in. He pulled back out slowly so that only his tip remained and slammed back into her, earning himself what seemed to be between a scream and a moan.

His thrusts rocked the couch, causing it to squeak against the floor with every movement.

"Gideon." She craned her head back and stared at him with her green eyes.

He practically grinned like a maniac when she uttered his name in between her moans.

"Yes, baby."

"Someone is going to see us." She repeated again, anxiousness etched on her face.

"No one is going to see us." He promised, thrusting harder. "If they do I'll make them forget, okay?"

She hesitantly nodded and opened her mouth to say something but closed again before looking away.

His hands tighten around her narrow waist and drove his cock deeper into her channel. Her moans grew louder and louder, her arms reaching out to grasp onto the armrest. Her walls clenched tightly around his cock to let him know she was close to her orgasm.

He gave her ass a smack, reddening the skin with a mark of his palm.

She came with a cry, the sexiest sound he heard all day.

He seek his release next. He impaled her cervix roughly, pounding so hard that their flesh smashed against each other turning her behind red from friction. He smacked her ass again and spread them apart to give him an exciting view of her holes.

"I'm coming." He rasped, throwing his head back.

He came inside her, loading her pussy with his sperm. He shot ribbons of thick, white cum that dripped out of her hole - there was no room left inside for it. She was full.

"Fuck," he groaned, low and primal, "Seeing my cum inside you, dripping from you is the sexiest thing ever."

She had tears in her eyes when she looked at him. She pouted, sitting up and wrapped her arms around herself. Grabbing a throw blanket from the other side of the couch, he wrapped her in it.

Gideon cradled her in his arms, rocking her back and forth as if she was a baby.

"We should try my office next." He suggested, flashing her a proud smirk. "I always wanted to fuck you on my desk."

She remained quiet, a blush creeping up her cheeks. He chuckled, pressing a kiss to her lips.

"Fuck." A Sebastian voice echoed through the room. He was stood a few feet from them and scanned the discarded clothes and pillows. "You know this is a communal area, right? It's a shared space but not for that kind of sharing."

Rory gasped, burying her face against Gideon's neck in embarrassment. She knew they were going to get caught and he didn't listen.

"It's our house." He retorted, "We can do whatever we want in it."

He held her tight to his body, rubbing circles on her back to soothe her. He motioned for Sebastian to sit on the armchair with a nod.

"Is everything sorted?" He asked, regarding their trip to Germany.

"Yep, hotels booked and flights booked, we leave whenever you're ready." He explained, slouching into the chair.

Frowning, he crossed his legs, "Whenever you're ready means to get ready so we can leave now."

Gideon flashed Sebastian a scolding look and picked Rory and her discarded clothing up. He carried her upstairs to their bedroom and settled her on the edge of the bed. He entangled her from the blanket so she was sitting with her chest bare in front of him, donning only her thong and converse high tops.

"You're leaving?" She said quietly after he took a moment to twirl a strand of her blonde curls around his fingers.

"Yeah, for a couple of days on business." He said, kneeling in front of her. "You don't have to pack too heavily."

"I'm going too?"

"Yes." He answered, tilting his head at her not-too-please face. "Why you don't want to come?"

"I want to stay in Medellín." She said, avoiding his eyes.

"You can stay if you're sure you'll be alright without me." Gideon soothed her head, running his palm from the top of her head to her the tips of her curls.

She visually stiffened. She can't sleep without him and he knew it. Desperately, she wanted to say she'd be fine without him, that she'd sleep soundly tucked under the duvet but bravery was not one of her best characteristics. She wasn't going to be fine without him.

"Come with me." He urged, his dark orbs softening when he looked at her. "I don't want you to develop a bad sleeping cycle nor do I want your panic attacks to worsen."

"I want to stay in Medellín with everyone." Rory stated with more resolve. She had to get over them before she became too attached to him. Her body already given up and craved his touch whenever he was near. She won't let him have her mind and heart too.

Gideon nodded and accepted her decision. He didn't want to leave her in a place where she could be out in harms way. It was best for her to stay here.

He pecked her lips light, closing his eyes as he relished the taste of her plump lips.

"Help me get ready for Germany." He murmured against her lips.

His hands fumbled with the lace of her shoes and slide them off her feet. Rory helped him out of his suit, her fingers clumsily unbuttoning his dress shirt and pulling them off his tight body.

They were naked - his dick erected ready for another round and her pussy dripping wet at the sight of him.

He led her into their bathroom and under the shower where he pushed her up against the cold glass. He fucked her, savouring the taste of her body and ingraining every inch of her into his soul. The next few days were going to be long, he needed to have his fill.

He pulled her into a kiss, rough and possessive but filled with so much passion.

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