Page 131 of Covert Mission

I set a harsh pace, pounding into her, pinching and circling her clit. “That’s my girl. Take me so fucking good.”

“Almost—”

I slow and pull my fingers away from her clit, moving them lower, to glide over the place where we’re joined. “Ready to come, baby?”

“Please, yes.”

“Remember what you said about me fucking answers out of you?’

She tenses below me. The muscles of her pussy locking around me. “You wouldn’t…”

“Who do you work for?”

She pushes back against me, trying to ride my cock. “Evil man!”

“Tell me, and I’ll fuck you into next week.”

Panting, she clenches the comforter and wiggles against me, trying to get me deeper. “I really want to hate you right now.”

I drag my tongue around the rim of her ear. “You can have everything you want. Just tell me.”

She growls, “Asshole.”

“Not, but if you want, I’ll take yours.”

“Oh my god.”

My cock throbs at the thought. “Do you want that, sweetheart?”

She whimpers and sways her hips desperately. “I don’t know, but if you don’t help me right now, I’m not responsible for any bodily harm that comes to you.”

I thrust in deep again. “You hold the key to your release.”

When I drag the underside of my head against her G-spot in a long, slow glide, she quakes.

I return my attention to her clit. When I draw my fingertip around the bud, she caves.

Her answer comes out in a rush. “PCI, Principal Covert Investigations…I’m undercover. Please! Lucas, for the love of tamales, fuck me.”

Well, fucking hell.

I force out two stilted words. “Damn, girl.”

It takes me a beat to get my head right. I thrust into her heat, but my rhythm is off.

Shit, Lucas, get it together.

I’ve got hot, wet pussy wrapped around me. My mission is right here in this bedroom. Not thinking about the fucked-up news she works for one of my old commanders.

Her hand reaches back, and she claws at my thigh. “Lucas, now, please.”

The pain of her fingernails penetrates my haze, kicks me back in the zone.

I slide my fingers up the teasing valley of her ass. “Let’s get you that orgasm.”

When I give her a taste of double penetration, she falls apart below me. Her mouth opens, a throaty groan escapes, and she covers me in a gush of pleasure that takes me over the edge with her.

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