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Story: Scarred Assassin
“So tight.” He plunged faster. I moaned and clenched around him immediately. Oh God it had been so long. I gasped as I felt my orgasm building and I ground faster against his fingers. His thumb rubbed my clit again and it was like I was in the seventh Heaven.
“Oh, I’m coming.” My legs started shaking as I waited for it to come, but he stopped. My eyes bolted open and I snapped my neck at him.
“No, you’re not.” His eyes glinted in a mischievous tease and he laughed when he saw the look on my face.
Am I a joke?
I couldn’t believe I got denied an orgasm, I was the one who did the denying.
“Did I get my Vixen mad? I’m sorry.”
I crossed my hands on my chest and huffed, looking away from him. I should probably kill him after I was done with him, but he looked like an important person, and I had too much on my mind to kill someone who would slow down my mission by putting me on the run.
Talking about my mission, my information was not complete yet. I still needed their pictures because it had been ten years and I was not sure I could recognize them anymore, and I seriously hoped that they didn’t recognize me anymore either.
Especially him.
“We’re here.” I heard him and lifted up my head to see him holding the car door for me. When did he get down?
He held his hand out for me, but I scoffed and ignored it. He chuckled. “I see you’re still mad.”
“What do I call you?” I asked him.
He had been calling me Vixen from the bar. Not like I would have given him my real name if he asked but still…
“You can call me Dee,” he said in his sensual deep voice, as he smiled at me again. The man smiled with his whole face, could he get any more attractive?
Well, I was about to get the D from Mr Dee.
He led me into a hotel, and boy was it big. I knew he was an important person, his aura screamed power, money and influence. Broke ass men just couldn’t relate.
We must have flown because I didn’t know how we got into the room so fast. He turned on a dim light and for some reason, the light turned me on even more.
I was so horny that everything turned me on.
He grabbed onto my ass and slammed his lips on mine. I matched his energy and returned the kiss as fast as I could.
I sucked on his tongue for a while and he bit on my lip, which caused me to do the same. He groaned in my mouth and tugged me closer to him. He wrapped his hand around my thighs to lift me up and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist.
I moaned when I felt him grinding against me. I could feel his clothed bulge on my clothed clit. I had never hated clothes so bad.
His hand cupped my left breast, he used his two fingers to expertly pinch my nipple through my bra before twisting it, causing me to gasp and grind harder against him.
He kissed my neck, all while skillfully unzipping my dress and letting it fall, leaving me in my panties and bra. I was still lost in the pleasure when I immediately flinched. I glanced down and saw him caressing my bandaged left arm and looking at the little plaster I had on my right hand, where the bullet brushed earlier.
“Ignore it, just continue,” I whispered and he chuckled, giving a small nod.
He carefully placed me on the bed and kneeled in front of me. He lifted my leg up and kissed me from my leg to my thighs. “Oh fuck,” I moaned, tilting my head backward. He pushed my panties to the side and slipped his finger between my pussy, teasing me. His stupid grin present on his face.
He rubbed on my clit and I threw my head backward. I moaned in satisfaction when he finally slipped two fingers inside me. He sucked on my right thigh harshly, making sure to leave a mark on it, then he licked the mark as if to lessen the pain. He curled his fingers, making sure I felt every inch and he added another one.
I groaned as three fingers worked magic inside me, he was stretching me so much. He tore my underwear and unclipped my bra, throwing it somewhere, stripping me naked while he was still fully dressed. He wrapped his mouth on my cunt, while still working his fingers inside of me. God he was too good.
“Ah I’m fucking…” I stopped midway, yelping as he sucked on my clit. He removed his fingers, licked it and thrusted it back into me, causing me to jolt forward.
“You are fucking what?” He pressed his thumb on my clit, while using his free hand to loosen his tie. He curled his fingers again and I lifted my upper body off the bed in extreme pleasure.
“Oh God.”
“Oh, I’m coming.” My legs started shaking as I waited for it to come, but he stopped. My eyes bolted open and I snapped my neck at him.
“No, you’re not.” His eyes glinted in a mischievous tease and he laughed when he saw the look on my face.
Am I a joke?
I couldn’t believe I got denied an orgasm, I was the one who did the denying.
“Did I get my Vixen mad? I’m sorry.”
I crossed my hands on my chest and huffed, looking away from him. I should probably kill him after I was done with him, but he looked like an important person, and I had too much on my mind to kill someone who would slow down my mission by putting me on the run.
Talking about my mission, my information was not complete yet. I still needed their pictures because it had been ten years and I was not sure I could recognize them anymore, and I seriously hoped that they didn’t recognize me anymore either.
Especially him.
“We’re here.” I heard him and lifted up my head to see him holding the car door for me. When did he get down?
He held his hand out for me, but I scoffed and ignored it. He chuckled. “I see you’re still mad.”
“What do I call you?” I asked him.
He had been calling me Vixen from the bar. Not like I would have given him my real name if he asked but still…
“You can call me Dee,” he said in his sensual deep voice, as he smiled at me again. The man smiled with his whole face, could he get any more attractive?
Well, I was about to get the D from Mr Dee.
He led me into a hotel, and boy was it big. I knew he was an important person, his aura screamed power, money and influence. Broke ass men just couldn’t relate.
We must have flown because I didn’t know how we got into the room so fast. He turned on a dim light and for some reason, the light turned me on even more.
I was so horny that everything turned me on.
He grabbed onto my ass and slammed his lips on mine. I matched his energy and returned the kiss as fast as I could.
I sucked on his tongue for a while and he bit on my lip, which caused me to do the same. He groaned in my mouth and tugged me closer to him. He wrapped his hand around my thighs to lift me up and I instinctively wrapped my legs around his waist.
I moaned when I felt him grinding against me. I could feel his clothed bulge on my clothed clit. I had never hated clothes so bad.
His hand cupped my left breast, he used his two fingers to expertly pinch my nipple through my bra before twisting it, causing me to gasp and grind harder against him.
He kissed my neck, all while skillfully unzipping my dress and letting it fall, leaving me in my panties and bra. I was still lost in the pleasure when I immediately flinched. I glanced down and saw him caressing my bandaged left arm and looking at the little plaster I had on my right hand, where the bullet brushed earlier.
“Ignore it, just continue,” I whispered and he chuckled, giving a small nod.
He carefully placed me on the bed and kneeled in front of me. He lifted my leg up and kissed me from my leg to my thighs. “Oh fuck,” I moaned, tilting my head backward. He pushed my panties to the side and slipped his finger between my pussy, teasing me. His stupid grin present on his face.
He rubbed on my clit and I threw my head backward. I moaned in satisfaction when he finally slipped two fingers inside me. He sucked on my right thigh harshly, making sure to leave a mark on it, then he licked the mark as if to lessen the pain. He curled his fingers, making sure I felt every inch and he added another one.
I groaned as three fingers worked magic inside me, he was stretching me so much. He tore my underwear and unclipped my bra, throwing it somewhere, stripping me naked while he was still fully dressed. He wrapped his mouth on my cunt, while still working his fingers inside of me. God he was too good.
“Ah I’m fucking…” I stopped midway, yelping as he sucked on my clit. He removed his fingers, licked it and thrusted it back into me, causing me to jolt forward.
“You are fucking what?” He pressed his thumb on my clit, while using his free hand to loosen his tie. He curled his fingers again and I lifted my upper body off the bed in extreme pleasure.
“Oh God.”
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