Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress

 He gently stroke inside her as he sucked her breasts. For stimulation and for her to feel incredible. She was panting and suffering from the pleasurable pain. She wanted to release but she's not there yet. 

"More…" She murmured. He did increase the speed. "Yes… just like that." 

"Moira…" Alanis muttered, seeing how beautiful she was when she's moaning in pleasure. He increased more and she squirmed as she reached her orgasm. Alanis hasn't come yet. He carefully pulled out and turned her around. She told her to kneel with open knees and she did, shoving half of her face on the pillow. 

 He put another pillow on her abdominal and he slid on her tight one. He held her waist and started stroking, pumping on her a little faster. She told him to increase it and he did. With all his stamina. 

 She came again and he followed. He collapsed on her back, propping his arms at her side so he wouldn't smash her. He kissed her shoulders and rested while he's still inside her. Wow, that's good. They didn't use any condom and he didn't see her taking a pill. He checked her things recently and there's nothing she could drink to avoid getting pregnant. 

 He gently pulled out and hugged her tightly. She pillowed on his chest and closed her eyes. 

"Hot bath will be great." He sat up and gently cover the duvet on her. He kissed her forehead and he strode naked to the bathroom. 

 He prepared the jacuzzi and poured a few essential oils. He put his robe on and strode outside, to the fridge. He grabbed two glass bottled water. He sat down on the bed, reaching her. She took the water and drank half of it. 

"So? How was it?" He asked. 

"Fine." She said casually. 

"Really?" he smirked and skimmed her lower part. "Our beautiful flower here is still sore." 

"Our?" She creased her brows and pushed his hand. "It's mine." 

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"It's mine now." He grinned. 

"I don't wanna switch genitals with you." 

 He laughed out loud and kissed her mouth. 

"Darling, that's not what I mean." 

 He carried her to the bathroom, slowly putting her down on the jacuzzi seat. Then he removed his robe and followed her. He hugged her from behind and make her lean on him. 

*** 

 Andy just got home from the city after feeding her husband. She exhaled and damn, she needed Moira right now. They must work out on something. But where is she? She tried to contact Alanis but he's unable to reach. Moira's phone is ringing and she's not answering. 

 She called Andel and the guy answered. 

"Hey!" 

"Where the fuck are you?" She asked. 

"Uh, Morocco." He said like he's not sure at first. 

"What? Seriously?" She exclaimed.

"Yeah." He answered casually. 

"Damn it, something came up. I need the two of you with me." 

"To where?" 

"Someone is sending me a signal from Madagascar. I think it's a spy that we thought dead. My spy." 

"Darling. We can't be at the same place in the mission. Remember what grandpa said? We should disperse if possible. When one is dead, the other one will rule." Andel reminded her. 

"Oh, shit. Okay. I'll just bring Moira with me to check on the system." 

"Hmm. Where is she?" 

"She's with Alanis, probably in Paris to pop her cherry." She said casually like it's normal. But Andel on the other line is still transmitting and translating what she just revealed. 

"What?!" He shouted. "You say, Alanis?" he asked huskily to lower his voice. "That English guy who got this British Accent that is so annoying?" 

"Yup. That's him." She said bouncing her head. "They are probably doing it right now. That's why she's not answering. But anyway, there's no rush. I'll monitor this signal and who are you with?" She asked. 

"I'm with a little kid. Hey! Don't change the subject!" He scowled. "You mean, my sister is going to fuck that English guy and pop the cherry—oh shit!" He muttered. "I don't even know if English and British are the same... but anyway you are seriously telling me that she's letting him take her virginity."  

"Yup. That's what I'm telling you. So, who are you with?" 

"I am with a little kid!" He told. "Oh, the little kid is becoming a monster. She's so hungry. Bye." 

 Andy looked at the phone as it said call ended. Huh, Andel is with little kid? Who's the little kid that he's saying. 

*** 

 The hot bath makes her feel better and he made love to her again and they had fallen asleep quickly. It was a beautiful and romantic night for Alanis. 

 For Moira? It was a good night. She never expected that sex could be this good. She was about to sleep when her phone suddenly rang. She slid off from bed, put her robe on and answered Andy's call. 

"Yeah?" 

"So, you pop the cherry?" 

"Yeah. It's already pop." She said casually. 

"That's good. I don't need details but anyway—you must leave him. We got a mission to do." 

"Sure. I already plan things. I'll see you." She hung up and glanced at Alanis. She crawled to bed and kissed his lips, but he didn't respond. So, he's asleep. 

 She packed up a few of her main things and then reached the cuffs that she prepared for this personal mission. She booked a flight for early morning and she lay beside him to sleep for a while. She made sure that her wristwatch will alarm to wake her up. 

 The day breaks and her wristwatch vibrates. She got up and cuff both of his wrists carefully. She then wrapped around the cloth. She then took another cuff, cuffing it to the post of the bed. Then she got ready carefully and swiftly. 

 She kissed his lips and left with only her handbag, leaving the rest of her clothes. She bought coffee just to show that she's not escaping but once that their eyes are off from her, she reversed her coat showing different styles and she put a winter hat and scarf around her neck covering her mouth and nose. 

 She got into the taxi and told the driver to drive faster. 

*** 

 Alanis woke up stiff and he was about to stretch his arms but then, he's unable to move his wrists. He pulled it and looked around. 

"Moira?" he calls. "Fuck!" He tried to reach his phone, but nothing happened. His naked lower back is still covered, and the key is on the table. "Russel!" he calls out, but no one answered. He glanced at the clock, nine in the morning? "Kennedy!" He called out his people and don't remember others. But someone burst in and help him. He rubbed his wrist. "Where's your Madame?" He asked. 

"She had escaped." The big guy told. 

"Find her!" he shouted. The big guy left, and he strode to his closet putting whatever is there. He put a thick coat and his winter boots. Then he tried calling Moira but she's unable to detect. The trackers are gone from her bag to purse. 

 She looked at the clothes. Her clothes are still in the closet. He smacked his face. Of course, for him to think that she didn't leave the city. 

 Someone entered and told him that they couldn't locate her. 

 Alanis exhales and told them to search around the city of France. And check if she left the country. 

 He still tried to call her, but her phone is off. He suddenly laughed. 

"Oh, my dear one. You think that you could get rid of me?" He scoffed. "I can always find you." He said it like a curse. 

*** 

 Meanwhile, Moira is already on the first-class coach and she's relaxed. Her core hurts a little, but she could manage. She slept and stopped thinking about Alanis. But she just couldn't because probably at that time, Alanis is awake, and his people had helped him get rid of the cuffs.