The Assassin and the Girl From the Coffee Shop (6 page)

"I'm going to come," he warned, giving her a chance release him before it was too late, but she didn't. Lily wanted to swallow down every drop of him.

She was also close, but knew she'd never make it before him, so slipped her hand from her shorts and gripped his ass in her hands, pulling him tighter into her mouth with every thrust.

"Oh, god!" He groaned, as his balls tightened and his cock pulsed. The anticipation was killing her. She needed him to come almost as much as he did. Several more thrusts and he groaned loudly as his cock exploded in her mouth, his cum shooting deep into the back of her throat. She swallowed it down as though it were the finest of wines, moaning along with him, sending sweet vibrations through his dick.

His grip in her hair tightened, almost to the point of hurting and then relaxed just as quickly. Grabbing her shoulders he pushed her backward onto the futon.

"You never came." He said more as a statement of fact than as a question.

She was shaking her head and gasping as he pulled her boxers down over her hips and dropped to his knees on the floor while his hands slipped her legs over his shoulders. She dropped her knees and spread her legs wide for him. Without another word, he spread the lips of her pussy and began to devour her, as though he were a starving man, and her juices were the last form of nourishment.

She cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders, her hips pushing up to meet his tongue as it thrust relentlessly into her heated core. His fingers exposed her swollen clit and began stroking it, stroking and rolling it between his fingertips. She'd never experienced anything so amazing, so sinfully divine in her life!

Last night his tongue had played and teased, but tonight he was on a quest. And as the ripples of pleasure washed over her in frequent and increasingly intense waves, she knew he was going to have her coming within minutes.

She moaned and whimpered, her body writhing under his expert mouth and fingers. She bucked harder against his mouth and then took her nipples between her fingertips, pinching hard enough that she screamed out. Her body was so tight, she knew she was going to explode within seconds.

"That's right, baby. Come for me," he murmured against her pussy.

His words were the final straw. She pinched her nipples tight, her body tensed up and then she screamed out his name as her pussy contracted and then released. A flood of her juices squirted into his mouth as she was overtaken by one of the most intense orgasms she'd ever experienced. She released her nipples and brought her hands to the back of his head, pressing his mouth and tongue tighter to her as she was hit by second surge of spasms.

Once the second bout subsided she released him and slumped back onto the futon, drained and panting hard.

"Damn that was good. Amazing." Scott said, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He leaned over her and kissed her hard. His lips tasted of her juices and caused her desire to flare up once more.

She didn't have a chance to reply. He slipped his arms under her legs and behind her back and hoisted her naked and still trembling body against his massive chest. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she sighed, pressed a kiss to his shoulder and then lay against him as he carried her into the bedroom.

Chapter 5

Lily snuggled up tight to Scott as he effortlessly carried her into the bedroom. He gently laid her on the bed and stretched out on his side next to her. She turned to her side facing him, one arm propping herself up, while she used the index finger of her other hand to trace the contours of muscle in his chest and shoulders. The muscles flexed and rippled as her feather-light touch traced over them.

Scott ran a finger over the curve of her hip, stopping at mid-thigh and then back up again. A soft sigh escaped her lips. She closed her eyes and pressed her forehead against his shoulder. The idea occurred to her that if they could just stay there, in the cabin, for the next several weeks that she'd be perfectly fine with that - it wasn't as though she had a job to go back to; she was certain that taking off and leaving the workplace unattended was grounds for dismissal.

However, considering the circumstances in which she’d left...

Bah, she didn't want to concern herself with those things now. In her real life - her boring life - she worked at a mediocre job, for a poor wage so she could afford a rundown apartment close to her mediocre job. It hadn't been twenty-four hours yet since Scott swept her into his crazy life, but her usual worries, seemed a distant memory.

His fingertips ran back down over her hips and to her thigh, and again she shivered and her pussy tingled. She attempted to push her desires to the back of her mind for now, since she still had questions for him.

She pulled back slightly and looked up. Her eyes immediately caught his as he gazed down adoringly at her. "Can I ask you something?"

Scott simply shrugged, but the calm - almost serene- expression on his face told her yes.

"How did get into.... umm... your line of work?"

Scott's hand stopped at her hip and slipped around to her rear, pulling her tight against him, his semi-hard dick resting between her legs and throwing fuel on the fire that was beginning to grow, yet again, within her pussy.

"I worked for the government." he replied, his voice husky. He placed a kiss on her shoulder. "They trained me to kill for them, and I'm good at it. I didn't ask questions, just did what I was told. One day I decided I was sick of being their puppet."

She tried to focus on his voice, but his hand was on the move again pushing her to her back, and then slipping to her inner thigh and slowly working its way to her wet pussy. She spread her legs for him, inviting his hand and fingers to play.

"And so you work on your own now?"

"Yes and no." His intense hunger-filled eyes kept locked to hers as his fingers reached the apex between her legs and began to stroke and tease her folds. "I work for a private organization which contracts work out to us... freelancers. They work as a middleman, of sorts."

"Reminds me of some sort of spy movie," she teased, and then gasped as he plunged two fingers deep into her. Moaning she closed her eyes as he began to stroke the inner wall of her pussy.

He chuckled and then nudged her legs wider as he settled between them and lowered his body over hers, keeping his weight from crushing her with one hand braced at the side of her head. "Not quite as glamorous I'm afraid."

Scott began to run the head of his dick along her folds, up and down from her anus to her clit. She squirmed and bucked against him, attempting to impale herself on his massive shaft. Scott caught her eyes again, the head of his cock resting at her entrance. Damn, she wanted him in her so badly her stomach was literally aching.

"Lily, I want to... my God you have no idea how badly, but I don't..."

Lily couldn't help but grin wickedly up at him. "I though spies and assassins were supposed to be prepared for all possible situations." She wiggled her hips, taking his cock into her just a portion of an inch.

His breath caught in his throat and he groaned. "Damn Lily." He returned her mischievous smile. "I've never had a woman here. And it's been three years since I last..." his voice trailed off.

Her mouth dropped open as she stared up at him. "Three years?" How was it possible? Three years?

A slight flush touched his face. "Like I said. Not as glamorous as one might think. I'm not in the best occupation to be getting
involved
with other people."

Slipping a hand behind his head she brought his lips down to hers. "Good thing I'm protected so we can break that drought of yours." Hell, for all she knew the men who'd shot at them less than a day ago could track them here tonight and kill them both, and so that last thing she wanted was to die without feeling that beautiful, thick shaft of his diving deep into her.

While she expected him to fuck her fast and hard - he didn't. Instead, he slowly inched himself into her. Slowly, teasing her, causing her to squirm under him and thrust her hips up in an attempt to impale herself fully.

"Scott please, you're killing me!" she groaned.

He chuckled then captured her lips with his as he gave one final thrust, sheathing himself to the balls and stretching her pussy to its limits.

"You have no idea how good it feels inside of you Lily," he groaned against her mouth.

Oh my God!
Oh, she knew; did she ever know! His cock felt like heaven in her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and held tight, both wanting him to pound mercilessly into her and also wanting him to remained buried deep inside of her; nestled in her hot, wet pussy. He filled her so perfectly full that she could have sworn his cock was made just for her and only her.

After keeping himself buried for a half-minute, he slowly withdrew and thrust back in. For several thrusts his speed was slow, intimate and intense -
and
the most torturous couple of minutes of her life. Scott had her whole body feeling like an inferno of pent up sexual energy, urgently begging to be released.

Just when she didn't think she could take his sweet torment a second longer he sped up, instead of slow, teasing movements his thrusts became hard and fast, making her cry out each time he rammed himself into her - balls deep. She clung to him, her legs holding tighter around his waist and her nails digging into his back, leaving angry red gashes along the length of him.

"Oh God, yes. Fuck me hard!" She cried out between whimpers and moans.

Everything about him felt so good. The feel of his thick shaft slamming deep into her, the feel of her warm juices as they seeped from her core and down her ass and the feel of his lips and teeth against the sensitive flesh of her neck; it was all bringing her rapidly to the brink.

"You're making me come already, Scott," she gasped.

He pulled his lips from her neck and kissed her soundly, his tongue thrusting into her mouth. She moaned against his mouth. Close, so close. Moments away!

A sudden heat rushed through her body and exploded within her pussy, rocking her body with the power of a mind-numbing orgasm. As she cried out his name, her pussy gripped to his cock, enticing him to fill her.

"Oh fuck, Lily." He buried his face in her neck, thrusting several more times while she held tight to him, before he rammed his throbbing cock into her a final time, releasing a flood of his cum into her needy pussy. "My God!"

Lily was still basking in the aftermath of her own glorious orgasm when Scott slipped an arm around her lower back, held her tight and flipped to his back, taking her with him while keeping his exhausted cock buried deep inside of her.

Stretching out over him, the feel of their mixed juices filling and slowly seeping from her pussy, fanned her desire yet again despite her recent orgasm. She rocked her hips slowly, but was stopped immediately by two large, strong hands grasping her hips in their palms.

Moving her eyes up along his chest, she caught his eyes and he smiled warmly down at her. "Just... stay put for a minute or two." He reached up and tucked a loose strand of golden hair that had fallen into her face back behind her ear. "A few minutes and you can ride me for as long as your heart desires." He gave her a slightly embarrassed chuckle. "Just need a second to recuperate."

A soft teasing growl came from her, as she flattened herself against him and kissed her way up the side of his neck to his earlobe. Nipping at his lobe she felt his cock jump inside of her and she groaned. Damn, he knew how to torment her so wonderfully.

Sitting up on him she brought her hands to her breasts and began to caress them, tweaking her nipples as she looked down at him.

"Oh, now I think I'm really going to enjoy the halftime show." Grinning, Scott laced his fingers behind his head and his eyes slowly worked their way up and down the length of her.

His dick jumped a second time and she felt it beginning to slowly rise within her. It was taking all of her willpower not to move on him. Patience had never been her strong suit, especially when her desire was kicking into overdrive.

Slipping one hand from her breast, she parted the lips of her pussy and exposed to him her quivering clit. His eyes immediately jumped to her pussy and he lay under her, eyes transfixed on her hand as she began to stroke herself.

Lily closed her eyes, arched her back and increased the speed of her strokes. By the time he was at half-mast she was rapidly moving towards a second orgasm.

"Damn, you're sexy Lily. Stunning."

His words sounded vague as she found herself being swept up in the waves of pleasure rushing through her. She felt his hands grabbing her hips and then him press her down tight onto him as his cock became rock solid inside of her. She began moving her hips in circular motions, the head of his shaft sweeping across her g-spot with each rotation of her hips.

She was close; so excruciatingly close. She increased the speed of her movements, riding his cock frantically now, aching to get off. His hips started to buck up against her, making slight slapping sounds as their bodied slammed together.

Taking her breasts in her hands once more, she squeezed her nipples hard, rolling and pinching them adding a slight amount of pain to the pleasurable sensations his cock was giving her. Less than a minute later, her body was overtaken by tremors which started at her head and ended with a throbbing between her legs.

Lily released her nipples, leaned backwards on him, her hands braced on his thighs and bucked hard, almost violently over him. Her breasts - nipples pointed to the ceiling, jiggled with the forceful movements.

She was so close, in a suspended moment of intense pleasure and then she felt his fingers between her legs and pinching her clit. His touch threw her over the edge and she screamed out as she came, her nectar washing over his cock and pooling between their bodies.

Spent, she didn't protest when Scott, grabbed her waist and pulled her from his dick. She collapsed on her back, her eyes hooded and panting hard.