Page 130 of Covert Mission

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Page 130 of Covert Mission

I gaze down at her, spread before me, and wonder what crazy fate is at play here.

Was she sent to me to wreck what sanity I had left?

It’s working. I laugh darkly in disbelief.

This is happening.

She’s panting, her fists are clenching the bedding. Her eyes are dreamy.

Fuck, she looks so good with her dark red locks tangled around her shoulders.

I balance on one hand, reach below her with my free hand and find her clit. It’s plump and ready for my fingers. Begging for my attention.

As I pinch the bud, I shove my cock inside her slick heat, just until my head is past her tight entrance.

I groan. My head falls back. “Oh…Fuck.Yes.”

I need more.

I drive forward, wrenching a gasp out of her.

Her hands clench tighter, pulling the bedspread toward her as she pushes her ass back toward me.

She feels so damned good. Slippery, tight as a fist around me. The little flutters from her muscles send shockwaves through my blood.

Almost too sweet.

I drag the rim of my head over her G-spot as I pull back. Then, I use the pad of my thumb and forefinger to pinch her clit as I thrust back in.

She cries out, and whimpers as she pushes against me. Letting me take what I need—to drive the demons of the last forty-eight hours away.

I’m not easy on her, and the harder I go, the more she moans and pants, “Yes. Oh, yes, Lucas…”

Trying to sate the clawing need inside of me, I shift her hips higher, pressing my cock deeper into her, crashing my pelvis against her upturned ass.

Her legs are still pressed together, bound by her shorts and panties.

“These have gotta… go.” I pull out, shanking her clothing off of her ankles. “Open your legs for me, Cameron.”

Her legs instantly go wide, making room for me.

I smack her ass and roughly whisper, “Cameron,”again as I drive my cock between her folds, sinking into that blissful heat.

As she spreads her legs wider, taking me deeper, I fold myself over her and band her chest with my arm. “Fuck, you feel good.”

“You feel so good,” she echoes. “I’m close. You get me there so fast.”

I know what she needs. She might not like telling me the whole story about her life, but her body doesn’t lie. She gets off hard on my cock, and her clit is the icing on the pleasure cake.

I find her clit again, circling it with my thumb. Her breathing goes wild. Her pussy spasms on me.

“You love that, don’t you?”

“Yes. I love it. I’m right there…”

“You like my big cock tearing up that sweet little pussy, don’t you?”

She groans and shudders. Her whisper is broken. “G-god, yes.”




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