Page 35 of Vengeful Reign

“Good. We don’t have to see him today, do we?”

“No, we’re going straight home.” We pull into the estate and directly to my mansion and into the garage. I refuse to give my father even a glimpse at John. So far, he’s unaware that we’ve found him.

“When are you going to tell him about John?”

“It won’t be long until he comes to see me and learns of my wedding, so I may as well address the issue tomorrow. Giving us a day to settle in is the best way to go about it.”

“That works, Brother. You know we’re here for you all in every way.” They help us out of the SUV and into the main foyer of the house.

“Welcome to your new home, Nora.”

“John, you are home, buddy,” I tell my little brother.

“Mr. MacNamara, you’re back.” Agnes, my housekeeper, comes into the hall with a big smile. Her mouth falls open at the sight of John and then at Nora.

“Oh, my goodness, I can’t believe it.”

“Yes, I found him, but it’s a secret for now. Tomorrow we’ll go see my father.”

She nods. “Do you need anything? Mr. Connor prepared everything you requested, but I had no idea why.”

“Let’s show John to his room,” Connor says. Ian and Connor grab their suitcases while I take him and one suitcase. Nora walks beside me.

Connor opens the room just down the hall from mine. It’s further away from the stairs, so he won’t be able to run down them without passing my room. “Do you want to see your room, buddy?” I ask him.

Ian opens the door, and it’s set up sparsely and yet safely. “I read up on autism yesterday and thought you might want to decorate it with what you feel is safe.”

“Thanks, Bro. I appreciate it very much.”

“We brought a lot of his toys, which will help him acclimate. Thank you,” Nora says. We open up the suitcases and as we get to a third, it’s Nora’s and I quickly zip it shut because her panties are in it. A growl slips past my lips.

“Jack, why don’t you help Nora with her things? We can spend some time with our little brother. We haven’t seen him in over a year either.”

“Are you sure?” I ask them, because he can be too much at times and they had trouble before.

They smile and nod. “Of course. We missed him too.”

“Okay. We won’t be long.”

“Take your time,” Connor says, wagging his brows. Nora blushes, so I take her hand and her suitcase with me and lead her to our bedroom down the hall.

As soon as I have her in the room and the door closes, I pin her to it, my mouth slamming on hers. “Jack,” she moans as I pull back.

“Woman, I’ve been waiting all day for that.”

“Me too.” My hands slide under her top. “Please,” she begs.

“What do you need, babe?”

“I need you to touch me.” I lift her top over her head and toss it on the floor, then scoop her off her feet, carrying her to the middle of the bed. I shrug off my suit jacket and toss it on the chair.

“Fuck, I’m going to touch you everywhere.” Her tits bounce as her ass hits the mattress, and I’m salivating like a teen seeing his first fucking set. My dick is so damn hard that I might nut way too soon, but I can’t do that to my woman. I bend down and slip off my shoes and socks, followed by hers until we’re both barefoot and there’s one less damn thing in our way.

My hands slip into Nora’s hair, and I dip in for another taste of her lips, sliding my tongue along hers and tasting a bit of mint and chocolate. I groan, aching to just consume her, body and soul. My fingers move up and down until I cup her breasts through the fabric and swipe my tongue over the uncovered soft, plump tops. She needs to be completely nakedbefore I go insane. I reach around and unsnap her bra, freeing her luscious tits from their confines. Her breasts have to be the most spectacular things I’ve ever seen. I want to devour them. I’m never going to get any work done because every time I close my eyes, these beauties will be there.

“Fuck, they’re perfect.” My dick bucks in my trousers.

“Suck them, please.” I nod and cup one in each hand, then take the left one in my mouth, sucking on it. She moans and gasps, rolling her hips on the bed. “Jack.”

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