Dirty Deals: Olesia Anderson Thriller #1 Free Epub Edition by D. D. Marks Read Free Book Online

but he didn't pull away. "No."
    "A girlfriend, fiancée, lover-"
    "No."
    "That's a shame." She slipped one hand across his chest, teasing the rips in his jacket. "Does it hurt?"
    "No. He didn't cut me."
    "Let me see," she said, and slipped the jacket from his shoulders. His shirt was torn too, dark, smooth skin showing through the rip. Underneath was the hint of bruised flesh. "Oh no," she said, and undid the top button of his shirt. Rostam didn't move. "Let me see-"
    He stood suddenly and pushed her away. The back of her knees hit the bed and she fell in a heap. Rostam was silhouetted in the thin moonlight coming through the blinds.
    "What do you want from me?"
    "I just got shot at," Olesia said. "That's never happened to me before. I think I've got license to go a little crazy." She pressed her palm flat against the crotch of his suit pants. Inside, the bulge of his cock twitched. "Do you get shot at a lot?"
    Rostam hesitated. "It has happened before."
    "God, how do you relax afterwards?" She moved upwards along the bulge in his pants until she came to the zip and tugged it down. Underneath his suit pants, Rostam was wearing plaid boxer shorts, and she struggled to keep from giggling. The fabric was taut, and she swallowed hard before tugging the hem of his underwear down and letting his shaft pop out.
    It dangled before her, dark and swollen. Not nearly as big as Jean's, but wonderfully smooth in her palm when she cupped it. She ran a fingernail up the underside and grinned as Rostam flinched back. "Oh, please. I'm not going to bite."
    "You look like a woman who bites, Miss King."
    "Do I?"
    "It is in the eyes. You look hungry." He pressed one hand into the small of her back, pulling her in close, so her forehead was against his chest. She could feel his heartbeat through his ribs. "I do not meet many hungry women."
    "I'll take it as a compliment. And call me Anita." She still had his length in her hand, and she gave it a little squeeze, smiling at how it stiffened in her palm. "You're tense, see? I told you so."
    "I am always tense. It is my job."
    "I can help with that."
    Rostam laughed. "Now, I know you're not government." He kissed the top of her head as she ran her hand down the length of his shaft, pushing it against Rostam's stomach to place a kiss on the underside. Far above her, he gave a little sigh.
    "You like that?" Rostam didn't reply, so she encircled his balls with forefinger and thumb and massaged, tugging just enough to elicit a gasp. "I said, you like that?"
    "Anita, in my country, we would call you a bitch."
    "Don't worry. They call me that here, too." She licked up the length of his shaft, taking in his musk - not bad, but sweaty, primal, just like Jean's had been those days when they'd fucked in dusty tents halfway across Pakistan - and took the head into her mouth.
    Now Rostam groaned. His cock was only just long enough to bump the back of her throat, and she pressed him against the roof of her mouth with her tongue, swirling around the head. Rostam grunted, but said nothing. She glanced up; his eyes were closed.
    With her free hand, she reached into her shirt pocket, where the tracker dot was still secure in its square of dissolvable paper. She caught the edge under her index fingernail and brought that hand up to stroke the plain of his belly; then, quickly, she pulled back from his length, darted out with her tongue and licked her finger.
    She was sucking again before Rostam's eyes opened. Beneath her nail, the paper fizzed away, leaving only the tiny dot of hyper-compressed electronics. She allowed herself a small amount of satisfaction - no matter how much they chewed her out for sleeping with a mark, there was one part of the plan she wouldn't fuck up. The microSD was probably destined for Mexico, or Germany, but no matter how far Rostam mailed it, Blackrock would always know exactly where he was.
    In one motion, she opened her mouth wide and engulfed his cock so far that her nose was pressed flat