Stolen Luna

The scene behind the scene

“ Hmmm” she moaned, throwing her head backwards as he sucked on her breast now kneeling before her in the bathtub. She held his head as he kissed parts of her body. It has been so long they had something like this and she was so ready to live in the moment.

His hands trailed around her body, from her legs to her thighs, to her spot, to her belly, to her hands, to her breast, to her neck, to her face and finally rested on her lips. Caressing her lips softly, he put in two fingers inside her spot. Moving in and out , he smashed his lips on hers. Kissing her like he wanted to suck out her soul through her lips.

She did not return the kiss at first, she let him play with her lips. He sucked on her tongue, her upper lips, her lower lips before she returned it. Something that was hot and slow at first turned passionate and wild. They desperately sucked on each other's lips till they pulled away breathing heavily.

With her chest heaving up and down, she spoke in a whisper “ let's stop here. There's a child in the living room”.

“ She won't wake up any moment from now. I think she passed out.” he retorted

“ Shouldn't we be worried?” She asked.

“ No, let's continue.”

He stood up and climbed out from the bath tub, stretching his hands for her to take which she did without hesitation. He led her outside the bathroom carefully so as to not slip.

In the bedroom, he pushed her lightly towards the bed and watched her fall softly on the bed.

He climbed the bed, reaching for her breast, he sucked on them heavily. Sucking one and squeezing the other. He bent low, placing his lips in between her spot.

“Cahallannnnn” she moaned

He sucked for some minutes, patting on it and dipping his fingers.

After some while, he rose up to her neck. Kneeling before her face, he put his hard d**k into her mouth.

Caught between a moan, she sucked on it, bubbling spit as she sucked.

He bit his lips as her sucking became intense. He f****d her throat for a while before moving down to her spot. He slid into her already wet spot. Thrusting in and out, he closed his eyes while trying to feel the moment.

Margaret held onto the sheets beneath her as she enjoyed the pleasure.

He falls on his back on the bed, carrying her alongside. She knelt down with him in-between her knees. Sitting on his hard d**k, she rode fast like a twenty year old. Moving to and fro with enthusiasm.

“Look at me” Cahallan commanded

And she looked down almost at once. Piercing into his eyes.

His eyes rolled back as he grabs her waist tight, with his mouth opened, forming an O. He cummed inside her

“Yhhhhhh, that's it” he moaned as he tossed her aside gently.

After some minutes, he spoke again trying to stand from the bed “ let's go in the bathtub again to wash up”.

He didn't get a response.

He turned around to see his beautiful wife sound asleep. He went to her, bent and kissed her forehead before proceeding to enter the bathtub.

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In another part of New York, Jace is seen trying to get his media team up.

“ Ben… John…y'all get your lazy asses up before some other blogger gets hold of this information.”

“ I paid my ass off to get the location.” He barked.

Everyone ran Helter skelter trying to get everything in place and ready.

“Wait” came John's voice

“Click it to the camera” came another voice

“ Don't put that in the bag”

“ You'll kill us all” Ben roared at a newbie who was drinking water with a camera hanging around his neck.

“Go into the van y'all, it's getting late already” Jace said as he tried pushing them into the van.

“Lord, it's just 5am” John murmured

“ Seems like you're ready to kiss your Job good bye” Jace said with a stern look on his face.

“I am so sorry sir. Forgive my ignorance” John apologized, rubbing his palms together.

Without saying anything, Jace entered the van, shutting the door behind him.

“What's the first rule of a blogger?” He asked, throwing the question to the little crowd.

“Bloggers never sleep” everyone replied almost in unison.

“Good, we will get there, take photos and go live immediately. We can as well collaborate with Channels news for a better price and awareness.” He said smiling as he demonstrated with his fingers.

After what felt like an hour and thirty minutes, the branded van came to a halt.

“ We are finally here.” the driver said as he turned to the group behind him before stepping down.

“Okay everyone. Let's do this” Jace said a little too loud as he opened the door and stepped down. Making way for everyone to come down.

Everyone poured out of the branded van with practiced urgency. First came John; the lead cameraman, holding a shoulder-mounted 4K camera, its lens already scanning the house that was now empty with small bricks standing by some corners.

Behind him, Be, the sound engineer emerged with headphones around his neck, cradling a boom mic and wireless audio pack.

Another man in a windbreaker followed, clutching a tripod in one hand and a tablet in the other, eyes locked on the rundown schedule. Another crew member swung a light stand over his shoulder while another carried a folded backdrop and ring light.

Last to come out of the van were two newbies. Rolling a case of cables, batteries, and backup gear, closed the doors behind them. They moved fast but with clear coordination, eyes alert, hands steady, each heading toward their setup point.

“ Live at Number sixty five B. No lane's street, Queens town. Where a family of four has been burnt to ashes due to an outrageous fire….”

“ Cut, cut, cut, cut.” The reporter was cut by Jace who seemed furious.

“ We don't even know their names yet nor have their pictures and you are trying to give incomplete news. Are you trying to keep our fans in suspense?” He asked.

“ Sorry sir” the woman replied, hurrying off to get her phone..

“Found, found, here, here it is” the newbie from before came running toward Jace with his phone, waving it above his head.

“ Here is what?” Jace looked like he would die of anger any moment from now.

“I found Isabella Maxwell.” he replied, bending down to rest his hands on his knees.

“Who is she!!?” Jace screamed

Covering his ears, the newbie replied “ She's the mother of the house. I have pictures of all four of them.’

“Good, give it to the man sitting in the van. He will seek it out.” Jace commanded.

Without hesitation, the newbie ran to the van and gave the phone to the man sitting inside the van.

“ We are going live in three, two, one…” Jace screamed “action.”

The reporter began “ live at Number sixty five B. No lane's street, Queens town where a family of four is burnt to ashes by an outrageous fire.”

“The bodies of Isabella Maxwell, her husband- Mr. Maxwell, her son- Cabin Maxwell and lastly 3 year old daughter - Jane Maxwell are reported to be burnt to ashes along with their house as no sight of a corpse could be traced. Authorities are said to be on their way to solve this looming mystery. What do you think could be the cause of this sudden fire outbreak that claimed the lifes of four happy people? Could it be debt? Secrets? Let us know in the comment section. And don't forget to like and share this blog to your loved ones. Lastly, turn on your notification to remain updated on daily New York news.”

“Wowwwwww.. beautiful ,beautiful, beautiful” came Jace's voice.

Filled with happiness, he screamed “ five hundred f*****g thousand views. For the first time in my life. Yessssssssss”

“Sir, sir” the man sitting in the van came hurrying up to Jace. “ Channels news is calling,” he continued.

“ I guess they want a collaboration.” He said.

“ No sir. They want us to partner with them.” The man said handing over the phone to Jace.

“Woooooaahhh woahuh” Jace screamed as he smiled ear to ear picking the call.

“Yes, you are speaking with Jace Stone. How may I help you ?” Jace tried to push his happiness away as he sounded reserved while walking towards the van.

After some minutes, he could be seen coming out of the van with the phone still in his ears. “ It's a deal. We will meet in person to conclude the paper work.” Jace said before ending the call.

“Let's wrap it up guys. You all did exceedingly great and I will take you all for a drink. Bills on me.

Everyone smiled as they packed the media items in a hurry.

“ Be careful, so as not to spoil anything.” Jace sounded happy.

Not long after, the police arrived.

“ Who is in charge here?” A tall man with an NYPD barge asked.

“I am.” Jace replied, walking towards him.