The Hitman's Last Job

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Authors: Max Freedom
tiles.
    “ I’ve never felt anything like that,” she kissed him.
“Wow,”
Carl carefully
lowered her down to the ground and for a moment they held each
other as the water cascaded over their weakened muscles.
    “ You’re so god damn beautiful you know that?” he moved the hair
from her eyes and kissed her forehead.
She leaned
into his chest and sighed happily. Although she was nearly twenty
she had never had a likable let alone satisfying sexual encounter.
She started to think that they were just a myth. That no woman
actually enjoyed sex but she was happy to be proven wrong.
    “ Can we go again?” she asked flirtatiously as she looked up to
him.
    “ Oh God, give me a minute,” he laughed as he turned off the
water.
The couple
made their way onto the bed where they both collapsed in a heap of
wet towels and damp bodies. Carl looked to the girl that lay beside
him like a goddess and wondered how this could have happened. It
had been a dramatic twenty four hours and he worried how it would
affect her. Yet he saw that something had come out of her over the
last day. Something buried deep within her that had never been
allowed out. Personal freedom? A sense of self? He had no idea but
he saw a sparkle come into her eyes. But what was next for her? He
didn’t have a home anymore and the both of them couldn’t exactly
spend the rest of their lives as fugitives dodging Mob justice
moving from one motel to another. They needed a plan.
But Anna
didn’t have the future on her mind right now. Her thighs were still
hot from the shower when Carl felt them straddle him, as she pulled
away his towel.
    “ Do you think you’re ready yet?” she giggled.
He grunted his
approval as he held onto her waist, and she lowered herself down
onto his erect penis. For a moment she enjoyed teasing him and
enjoying his lust-filled expression, and so only let the tip inside
of her. She rocked back and forth on it gently and felt the way she
spread around its size. It felt so good that she was certain she
could orgasm just from this simple act, so she pulled away.
    “ Urgh… why are you stopping?” Carl asked
desperately.
But he got no
answer. Instead Anna let her body do the talking. He watched her
writhe her body lower and lower and until she was resting her lips
on his navel. She kissed delicately and trailed her tongue down the
small patch of hair that led from his belly button. Then she
skipped down and began to nuzzle on the inside of his thighs. It
tickled him at first and he felt the need to push her away but then
she kissed harder and he felt the deep sensual pleasure of her lips
running up… and up until they were on the soft skin of his
testicles.
He groaned and
leaned back into bed as she ran her tongue slowly but eagerly over
his silky skin. Eventually she placed one in her mouth and sucked
gently as he groaned louder. Then she ran her tongue up the length
of his shaft before her hands joined his body too. She let her
fingers gently touch him. The look on his face showed that he loved
what he was feeling, but Anna wanted to get off on the sight of him
being driven wild. She wanted to see the pleasure in his eyes and
the desperate desire on his face. She held him firmly in one hand
and swept up and down him fast, almost too fast and he instantly
started to groan so loudly Anna was certain that the room next door
could hear.
    “ Fuck!” he shouted. “Oh fuck!”
But she didn’t
slow down, she only went faster and faster until she was sure he
was on the brink of coming and then…she stopped. His face was
bright red in a mixture of ecstasy and frustration.
    “ Oh God!” he was gasping as he felt the desperate need to
cum.
But she was
eager to deny him for now, as she lingered in the moment of
enjoying him. She loved to watch him gasp and clench his eyes shut
as he lost himself to the feeling of her touch, and she wanted to
see how long she could make it last. Making sure to look him in the
eyes she reached out her tongue

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