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Kelly laughed, still aware of where they were and what they
were doing. “Go hack his computer,” she insisted. “I’ll put all this back and
re-lock it. And I am a criminal. We’d be arrested and have some very
interesting explanations to give if we were found right now.”

Matt chuckled and didn’t argue with her, but his hot blue
gaze clearly expressed his amusement at their situation. Kelly replaced the
bundles of money in their stacked piles and closed the safe as Matt sat behind
the desk and booted up Merrick’s computer.

The sound of Matt typing at the keyboard filled the air as
she continued to monitor their surroundings. When everything inside and around
the safe had been returned to its position to her satisfaction, she pushed
herself back upright and walked over to where Matt was sitting at Merrick’s
desk.

“We don’t want to be too much longer,” she cautioned him.
Matt nodded without even throwing a glance her way, his full attention on the
computer.

“Hopefully I’ll have this in a minute or so—tech stuff isn’t
my forte,” he mumbled as his eyes scanned the code he was typing. As the code
grew and came together before their eyes, Matt’s fingers moved faster and
faster over the keyboard, the program seeming to take on a life of its own as
Matt’s confidence grew.

Kelly looked on with awe. She loved the thrill and challenge
of beating a security system, of proving time and again that she was better
than another person’s defensive contraption. Rising to a challenge and
conquering it was a drug unlike anything others could conceive.

Matt, she decided as she watched him, felt something very
similar. He scowled at the screen as if it were an opponent out to get him
personally, muttering under his breath as he typed code faster and faster.
Kelly grinned as Matt jerked in the chair as he came closer to unlocking the
computer.

“You feel it, don’t you?” she murmured. Matt’s head came up
to look at her. He appeared startled to find her there. His features relaxed
and he grinned at her, winked before returning his attention to the screen.

“Oh yeah, love,” he replied. “I understand a whole lot better
now. This is definitely something I could get used to doing with you.”

Kelly grinned as with a small
beep
the computer
unlocked and they had access to all Merrick’s files.

* * * * *

Matthias felt a surge of adrenaline, pride and relief race
through his body as he unlocked the computer. With his senses heightened to
help him feel his way through the computer terminal, he had been aware of Kelly
hovering just a pace behind him. Her essence swirled around her, melding in
with the room and the very shadows themselves.

He would know her anywhere now, her unique essence
intangible but recognizable for the very fact that it was like mist,
untouchable and indefinable. He had become aroused throughout their evening
together, a mixture of Kelly’s presence and nearness and the
adrenaline-crashing thrill of being where they weren’t supposed to be
heightening his pleasure.

His cock now lay thickly in his pants, half-hard and eager
but with nowhere fun to go. Kelly’s subtle jasmine scent wafted over him,
teasing his senses as she bent closer to watch over his shoulder.

“Let’s just scan his main documents first,” she suggested,
her breath whispering in his ear. Matt had to repress a moan at the delicate
sensation it caused throughout his body. He clicked on the desktop icon and
together they scrolled through the main folders and glanced at their
sub-categories.

“Nothing’s jumping out at me,” he commented as they got
toward the bottom of the page.

“It’s possible he has something hidden beneath an innocuous
title,” she guessed, “but the longer we’re here the greater the chance of our
being caught. Let’s check through his emails before we get too paranoid.”

Matthias minimized the window they had opened and clicked on
the email shortcut icon. Scrolling through Merrick’s inbox, they found a couple
of emails he’d exchanged with the heading Laboratory Results. Without a word,
Matthias opened the email and they read its contents.

 

To: [email protected]

From: [email protected]

Subject: Laboratory Results.

Mr. Merrick,

As discussed earlier, Phase One has been completed. Phase
Two, a further trial of the second antidote serum, will begin within the next
week. All investors are expected to submit their hundred thousand dollars to me
before Friday, otherwise their spot will be released to another subscriber.

Tien.

 

“Gold,” Matt crowed, pleased to find such tangible evidence
and knowing without a doubt that it would be useful. Matt knew Will would be
pleased—it was one of the first solid leads they’d discovered.

“Let’s print it out,” Kelly agreed and Matt scanned the rest
of Merrick’s inbox as she checked the connection cables to the sleek desktop
printer.

“Can’t we just forward it to ourselves instead of printing
out a hard copy?” Matt asked. Kelly shook her head in disagreement.

“No, it would leave footprints and I’m not technical enough
to trust myself to delete them. Even after erasing the sent copy and the
history, there would be ways to track it that are beyond my knowledge. It’s
easier to just print a hard copy and work from that. Besides,” she concluded as
he pressed the icon so the email would print, “wiping the web and mail history
is obvious. Merrick would know he hadn’t done that tonight and it would be a
giveaway if we did it to try to hide our being here.”

“Makes sense to me,” he said as he closed down the windows
and logged off the computer. Matthias knew he could probably delete any traces
they left behind, but he wasn’t a tech person and he agreed it was far too
risky to just go on gut instinct. To all appearances they were not going to
leave any signs of their having passed through here—making a foolish error for
no real reason seemed redundant.

Kelly went to the printer and took the sheet of paper from
it, folded it into quarters and placed it in her small beaded bag.

A last look around the room to check everything appeared as
it should and she crossed back over to the open window. Swinging her leg over
the sill, Kelly climbed halfway out of it, sitting on the wooden frame and
looking over her shoulder. Matthias caught her cheeky glance and stopped
crossing the room to stare at her. She looked beautiful sitting there in the
moonlight, darkness all around her and that damn sexy red dress twinkling in
the soft white light.

Kelly shot him an impish grin, secretive and feminine, and
he knew he had never seem a woman as gorgeous as her—and she was all his. Love
overflowed in his heart and Matt had a hard time not just tugging her back
inside the window and laying her down right there on the plush carpet.

“What?” She snickered, caught by his hungry look.

“Just you,” he replied and finished closing the distance
between them. He cupped his hand around the nape of her neck, tilted her head
up to meet his own and their lips pressed together as they kissed.

Kelly licked out her tongue and laved his lips, tasting him
as he grazed his teeth over her lips. Her fingers tangled through his hair and
the tiny tugs echoed right down to his navel and made his cock twitch. Wanting
to tease her back just as hard as she tugged at him, Matt drew the kiss out as
they taunted each other with small, nipping kisses.

“This is a brilliant way for us to get caught,” she
half-laughed, half-cautioned. Matthias groaned under his breath, a quiet sound
that nevertheless carried clearly and conveyed the extent of his disapproval of
her bringing reality into their private fantasy world.

Ducking out of the window, Kelly balanced herself
precariously on the ledge and turned around to gesture him to follow her. With
a wicked grin, she rubbed a hand over her perfectly molded ass and blew him a
kiss.

“Race you down to the gardens,” she taunted before climbing
like a lithe spider-monkey back down to the ground.

Matthias climbed out of the window and pulled the pane back
down, tugging until he heard the
snick
to prove the lock had snapped
back into place. Then, far more carefully, he followed his partner down,
half-determined to spank her when he caught up with her in the gardens.

Chapter Nine

 

Kelly watched from the shadows as Matt climbed down from the
second floor. Despite his hesitation, the man was quite graceful and soon he
jumped the last few feet and sank into the soft grass. Stepping out to join
him, Kelly beamed at him and wrapped her arms around his waist and tugged him
close.

They kissed passionately and broke apart when a side patio
door opened and music and the noise of chatter and laughter drifted out toward
them. She grabbed Matt’s hand and tugged him without a word deeper into the
gardens, the darkness and large, leafy, overhanging trees giving them safety
and shelter.

Jacked up as she was, Kelly could hear Matt breathing beside
her and her own heart pounded in her chest, the blood racing past her ears and
creating a kind of white noise. A woman laughed and a man murmured something
encouraging to her and they left the door open as they walked into the garden,
only to be swallowed up by the darkness and bushes.

Her fingers twined with his, Kelly tugged Matt deeper into
the shadows as they made their way back to the wall at the section they had
managed to scale with the help of a few thick trees. Her senses as open as
possible, Kelly struggled to focus on getting them through the darkness of the
garden.

Many trees, shrubs, garden beds and statues were scattered
across the wide expanse of lawn. A very old, very expensive and rich residence,
the house was surrounded on all sides by lawn which over the years had been
partitioned off into different segments and mini-gardens. Hideaways, alcoves,
statue gardens and hedges divided the area up and gave in the darkness of this
moonlit night a million different hiding places for trysts and secret
rendezvous.

Kelly could hear any number of hushed human sounds—flesh
slapping against flesh, soft laughter, snickers and male moans. Obviously quite
a few couples were scattered around, enjoying the mystery and exotic romance of
the clear, crisp night.

With a slight noise of annoyance, she realized she had led
them into a nook that didn’t appear to continue through the garden at all. A
large, thick shrub of honeysuckle clung to a makeshift trellis she hadn’t
noticed when they came in, and a hedge cornered them off. Matt and Kelly turned
around to hear another couple nearby.

In the open air, their sounds echoed, and Kelly realized
that while the other couple more than likely had their hands and minds full of
each other, it wouldn’t kill them to wait here in the darkness of the night
until they left.

“I doubt we’ll be discovered here,” she whispered.

Matt looked around them and nodded. “We’re a bit hemmed in
right here—might as well enjoy what we have left of the night,” he murmured.

Together they moved back into the shadowed corner where
practically no light penetrated at all. If flight became an absolute necessity
they could force their way through the shrubbery, but it would not only scratch
them and leave evidence behind, it would be messy and noisy as well. Kelly
decided to leave that as a last option. For now she was happy to come down from
her high and release some of her pounding adrenaline in a far more sensual
manner than she usually allowed herself.

Kicking off her strappy high-heeled sandals she let her bare
feet dig a little into the lush, soft grass. She tugged Matthias’ arm to
indicate that he should sit and he did so. Kneeling down beside him, uncaring
of the grass and dirt that would mar her knees, she captured Matt’s lips again,
this time pouring all the intensity of her passion and longing into the kiss.

This time, she knew without a doubt she would not stop to be
cautious, or for the sake of their safety. This time, she promised with her
lips, tongue, teeth and hands, they would finish what they started. Eagerly,
she tasted and stroked him, unbuttoning his gorgeous dress shirt with quick,
economical movements, and bared his soft, warm skin to her hands and mouth.

She could taste the urgency they both felt, the adrenaline
that had burned through their systems making the minutes seem like hours as
they’d repressed their need and hunger. Even the adrenaline itself had fired
them up, making them hot and craving each other.

Even though she knew they would both achieve satisfaction
right here and now, she could feel their mingled desire and urgent craving
swirl around them, making her heart pump faster as it soaked into her body. It
filled her, and grew with her need for him. Her pussy dampened, her slick
juices not just soaking her lips but leaking onto her slender thighs.

Again, she moaned into his mouth, her teeth nibbling the
soft fullness of his lips until Matt moaned and wrestled his belt open so he
could shove his pants down his hips and she could access all of him as she
wished. Kelly straddled Matt as he sat on the soft grass, her knees digging
into the earth beneath them, and helped him to unbuckle his belt and lower his
pants. As he lifted himself it thrust his pelvis into her thigh and the
friction between their bodies drove them to a fever pitch.

“Addictive,” Matt panted, stringing nipping kisses down her
neck and across her breast as he tugged her slinky gown out of his way. “That’s
what you are. More addictive than any drug, more addictive than anything could
possibly be. A beautiful, sensual, explosive package of the most beautiful
witch Circe ever dreamed of.”

Kelly couldn’t think and could barely breathe, so desperate
was her desire for this wizard. She cursed when the unyielding fabric of his
pants wouldn’t move as quickly as she wanted it to. She managed to half bare
him, then lost her patience and dipped her hands into the front of his pants
and freed his heavy cock, the thickness and length surprising her all over
again.

Matt was by no means a small man and in her hands he looked
even bigger and thicker than she had thought. Her pussy twinged, slick and
desperate to be filled with him, needing to feel Matt pushing hard into her and
pumping roughly until they both exploded with release. Just the thought of how
full, how stretched she would feel with his enormous cock inside her had
Kelly’s body tingling with deep arousal and abject need.

“I can’t wait,” she panted, circling one leg to wrap around
Matt’s waist, her foot digging into the tight muscles of his ass and locking
her to his hard, muscled body. “Please, do this now, Matt.”

Riding the thrill of the evening hard, she could only pant
her words, struggling to force them out at all. Even in the darkness of the night,
the faint beams from the moon showed her that Matt’s eyes were wide with
desire, his breathing labored as he struggled to contain himself. His cock was
thick and hard, leaking pre-cum as he urged her on with his soft hands stroking
over her smooth skin.

In the darkness she couldn’t swear how much he could see of
her expression, but the adrenaline from their thieving mingled with the
secretive, sensual atmosphere of the night-time setting to create an intense,
overpowering scenario.

Kelly lifted her dress high enough that Matt could see she
wore no panties—indeed, except for the dress itself she was naked and open for
him. Matt sucked in a harsh breath, his surprise and arousal evident.

Bombarded by a bundle of different emotions, both his and
her own, Kelly met Matt’s eyes as best she could and opened her soul to him.

In the secretive darkness, she hid nothing of her ravenous
need, her overflowing desire for him, or the fact that she would beg for them
to continue, plead or crawl if necessary. Pride had always been one of Kelly’s
biggest stumbling blocks, but right here and now she knew there was nothing she
wouldn’t do for this man. She loved him.

Completely.

Without any reservation.

“Circe, but you are beautiful,” Matt panted as he grabbed
her hip, angling her upward. “You appear so slender and delicate, like a sleek
and sexy nymph, but there’s this steel, this strength to you that runs deep
into your soul. A man knows that even though you are fragile and delicate, you
won’t shatter or break, that you’ll stand toe to toe with him through the good
and the bad.”

Kelly gasped as Matt spoke, the head of his penis rested at
the lips of her pussy. He moved himself from side to side, collecting her
creamy juices to make himself slick, but it was the words he spoke that had her
heart pounding so hard and fast in her chest that she could have sworn the
organ would break right through her ribs and shatter into a million pieces.

“You’re the strongest wizard I have ever met,” she replied,
one hand twisting in his hair, the other digging into his slim hip, struggling
to tug him closer so he would penetrate her. “I feel as if I can tell you
anything—
show
you anything about myself or the things I can do—and
you’ll accept me unconditionally. Do you know how much that means to me? To
know you won’t be disgusted or think I’m a criminal or a low-life, but that
you’ll keep an open mind, even let me do what I can for you and your team?
It’s…intoxicating. Exciting. Freeing.”

“I could never possibly believe you’re a criminal,” Matt
avowed. “Nor could I ever turn away from you. You’re amazing. Strong. And I
trust you. I love you.”

Kelly felt her heart simultaneously shatter and melt. She
cupped his face in her hands and pressed a deep, searching and hungry kiss to
his lips. They made a small sound as they pulled apart and she panted with the
need for oxygen.

“I love you too,” she replied, tears and emotions thick in
her voice. “And I trust you with everything I am. I’m trusting you with my
heart and soul, here, with my desire, not just my body.”

Matt arched so he could press closer to her. He ghosted his
lips over hers, and the touch was so delicate, so tender and intimate that
Kelly felt tears burn in the backs of her eyes, but she refused to let them
fall, not wanting Matt to mistake them for something they weren’t.

“I’ll never let you down, love,” Matt promised. She smiled,
her heart wobbling as she realized how deeply in love she had fallen with this
man.

A single hard thrust and Matt’s prick filled her to
exploding. The sensation of his hard, thick cock possessing her body rocketed
through her senses, heightened by her magic.

“Ah!” she cried, then bit down on her lips as she recalled
that they could not make too much noise in the gardens. The painfully
pleasurable sensation of being stretched to bursting point had overwhelmed her
for a moment.

She could not have stopped to save her life. Sitting on top
of Matt, riding him like a stallion, she felt him filling her so deeply she
could not believe that he fitted so tightly inside her. Matt paused, giving her
time to adjust to his presence in her body.

It took nearly half a minute for Kelly to realize he was
stringing nibbling kisses down her neck and over her breast, tugging her mounds
out of her sparkly cocktail dress so he could suck one peaked, rosy nipple into
his mouth and pull hard on it, his teeth scraping over the taut flesh and
causing electric pulses to rush from nipple to clit and ratchet her pleasure
even higher.

Kelly arched her back, her desire reaching its peak as her
whole body tingled. Matt’s hand dipped, searching between the soft folds of her
labia until he grazed over her clitoral hood. She hissed at the stimulating
sensation, tiny sparks running through her body, arcing between her nipples and
clit, her pussy throbbing and joining in the party as it stretched so full she
could only twist and wriggle in pleasure, pierced as she was.

Moments ticked by in sensual torment. Her nipples were
suckled and laved, stretched and nipped at by Matt’s sensual mouth. His fingers
remained busy and talented. He toyed with her clit, first stroking and
caressing it, but as her face flushed with pleasure and her body grew warmer he
pinched harder and harder until Kelly thrashed on top of him. Driven wild, she
rode him with abandon.

Kelly squeezed her inner muscles to massage Matt’s thick,
hard cock. Her pleasure had her lifting and falling on him in a quickening
rhythm as her need grew and took over her body’s natural resistance to so large
a cock. Her nipples, clit and cunt were being tortured and the only response
Kelly could give was to raise and lower herself, thrust up and down on his cock
and fuck herself to higher and higher peaks of pleasure.

“Circe!” Kelly moaned as she moved her legs to better
leverage herself. Clenching her thighs together, she squeezed her inner muscles
and lifted her hips, fucking herself on him as much as she could.

“Oh, Kelly.” Matt panted hard, his eyes burning in the
darkness. Kelly felt grateful for the moonlight and her heightened senses which
allowed her to see how he burned for her in this dark, hidden nook.

“I’m too close, love.” Matt gasped. His face twisted as he
struggled to keep from coming. Kelly could smell the salty tang of his pre-cum
mingled with her own musky scent and knew Matt was, indeed, on the edge of his
climax.

“Pump into me,” she whispered to him, not even caring
anymore whether they got caught. The only thing she cared about right now was
that they both achieved the pinnacle of their satisfaction, that they came hard
and long and were drained half-dead by the time they were finished with each
other.

“I want to feel your thick cock plunging into me,” she
whispered, amazed by how her own words and fantasies heightened her arousal.
Matt groaned, already on edge, and his hands dug into her hips, hard and
bruising as he struggled to retain his control.

“I want you to thrust inside my cunt so hard and deep it
rips my climax from me and makes me come harder than I could have ever believed
possible,” she continued, her mouth becoming dry with desire.

Matt groaned and fisted his hand in her hair and rose up to
support her back as he flipped them around. Kelly felt herself lowered onto her
back on the soft grass, her legs raised over Matt’s shoulders, and suddenly he
was lodged even more deeply inside her. She gasped, bit down on her lips to
stop herself from screaming at the intense experience of being thoroughly
penetrated by her lover.

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