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Partners in Arms	By : MoreCharahPlease Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 16497 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Notes: There's more than one part to this entry into Partners in Arms. Graham gives Agents Carmichael and Walker a mission that requires them to tail a mark, but when they discover just how important she is to Fulcrum, they have to do whatever it takes to stop Fulcrum's plan, even if it's something neither of them are comfortable with... This involves a threesome, some toy play, oral, anal, F/M/F, M/F, F/F.
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“Why do we have to do this?” she heard Chuck’s voice in her head now. Just like she was, he was tired and probably even distraught about the mission she was currently maneuvering through, and quite successfully, she might add.
“This is the one thing that will ensure we get the formula from Georgina Poole.”
“Why can’t we drug her?” he’d asked, as they sat at the table in their hotel room. “We drug her, we take it. Easy.”
“Because she’s a chemist, Fulcrum’s best chemist, and she’d know before we even got it in her. We’re just lucky the woman’s an addict of something else that we can exploit.”
There was no other way. Drugging her, even killing her, would be impossible. Because Georgina Poole was a chemical mastermind, and an assassin like none other Sarah had ever come across. The only way to get into her hotel room, the only way to get into her bag, was to appeal to her addiction.
Her one weakness.
One the CIA wasn’t supposed to know about, save that they’d gotten one of their own to act as a double agent in the counter-intelligence operation. Fulcrum didn’t think her particular obsession sex would pose much of a threat, as long as she kept it in check.
But as with any addiction, it could be exploited.
Sarah herself had exploited alcoholism and drug addiction to take down her targets.
But she’d never dealt with this sort of addiction before. And it made her uneasy, even as she flashed bedroom eyes in the other woman’s direction.
Georgina had come to the nightclub after a long day’s work to find someone she could fuck. And there were plenty of attractive people in the place. But Sarah had made sure Georgina found her first.
Now that she’d made contact, now that she’d made her intentions clear, she just had to locate the third leg of the mission. Wherever said leg was.
She didn’t have comms. It was too risky while playing this game with a Fulcrum agent.
So she had to do this the old-fashioned way.
The beat from the trance music was getting deep inside of the CIA agent as the brunette moved in close and put her hand on her hip. “Have you ever slept with a woman before?” Georgina asked, pressing her lips against Sarah’s ear.
Sarah wasn’t even remotely turned on by the contact, but she feigned it easily enough, just like she had with men she’d been forced to lure away for a mission. None of those situations had ever gone as far as this one would have to. And she was nervous—not for her own sake.
She bit her lip and looked down into the shorter woman’s eyes, then slid her gaze down the athletic body covered in a black party dress, back up again. “No. But there’s always the first time,” she said, leaning in close to the other woman’s ear.
Taking the initiative, she bit the woman’s earlobe teasingly, feeling the other woman go tense, and their breasts rubbed together.
Georgina turned her head then and caught her lips in a fiery kiss. Sarah held onto her face, pulled her in closer, and even dragged a hand down to her hip. She didn’t want to dive headfirst into this. She had to be tentative, a bit shy. Like this was her first time being seduced by a woman. Let Georgina’s ego be built up so she let her guard down. If Sarah went along too eagerly, it would raise the other woman’s suspicions.
And when Georgina turned them so that she was pressed against the wall, she felt the other woman slip a hand underneath the hem of her miniskirt. Then she felt two feminine fingers press against her panties over her entrance.
Georgina pulled her lips away when Sarah gasped. “You’re not even a little bit damp. Should I be offended?”
“I told you, I’m new to this. You’ll just have to try harder.”
She saw the challenge of it flash in the other woman’s dark eyes and then she dove in to continue making out with her. Their mouths opened and tongues battled, and Georgina applied more pressure to her pussy.
“Think we should find someplace a little more private, maybe,” Georgina mumbled against her lips, and Sarah fought back the relief. She’d managed to get Georgina to make the move to someplace “private”. That worked in her favor.
Sarah pulled her lips between her teeth and glanced to the side. “Uh…I guess.”
“You really are a shy one, aren’t you?” Georgina chuckled, her voice deep and lusty. “What would make you feel more comfortable? I have champagne in my hotel room. Nobody will be there. You don’t have to be shy or embarrassed.” She slipped her fingers under the cotton of Sarah’s panties and gently rubbed over the blond’s slit. Sarah shut her eyes tightly and gasped. The woman certainly knew her technique. At least there was that. And she felt a little sick that she’d thought that.
But she had to do whatever she could to make this less…terrible. “I-I just—I don’t know how to…”
“Fuck a woman?” Georgina paused, then glanced over her shoulder. “Can you fuck a man?” Sarah shot her a slightly offended look which made the brunette laugh. “That answers that question.” Her fingers then very slowly found their way inside of Sarah, grinding against the walls of her pussy, curling in a way that send a shock through her. “Would you feel better if we had a man there?”
Sarah’s eyes snapped open as she whimpered, and she sent Georgina an unsure look. “W-What’d’you mean? A man?”
“A threesome, baby. How’d you feel about bringing a man into the picture? You could fuck him for a bit, get you all loose, and then we’d go at him together, and eventually you might feel comfortable enough to try me out…And if not, we still both get a good fuck. How’s that sound?” Georgina’s fingers pulled out and she removed her hand. She was relieved.
Sarah snorted, acting the part of an inexperienced woman pretending to play confident. “What, do you have some guy already waiting at your hotel room for this purpose exactly?”
“No, no. Of course not.” Georgina chuckled gustily again, then looked back over her shoulder. “We can easily find a man who’d be game. He’d need to be okay with letting us have control, though, so we’ll have to pick him out wisely. Yes or no?”
Sarah bit her lip. This was going exactly as planned. But she still needed to make sure it continued that way. “Yes. But—But please…Let me pick him. This is…really crazy…new territory and I—”
“You have a type. I get it.” Georgina smirked. “I don’t have a type. So this works out well for me, either way.” She winked and then stepped back sweeping her hand out over the crowd. “The world is your oyster, gorgeous. Any of these men would be glad to join a party with two women like us. Modesty aside, we’re the sexiest women in here.”
Modesty aside. Right. Sarah fought back an eye roll and slowly started making her way around the room. She saw a man at the bar, jostling to get a place so that he could buy a drink. He was shorter than she liked, a little too beefy. But she pointed at him.
“Mmm….Too beta. Look at how hard he’s working to get noticed, and nobody is noticing him. He’ll be too compliant and we’re going to want a little pushback…more fun that way,” her companion said easily.
Sarah had hoped Georgina would nix her choice, and all the while, she kept her eyes peeled for him. Where the fuck was he? God, he’d better be in here somewhere.
“Him?”
She turned to look where Georgina was pointing. A redhead was grinding up against two women. “He obviously looks at home sandwiched by two women, but he isn’t really….what I mean is, I’m not attracted to him.”
Georgina shrugged. “I’ll play along. Keep looking.”
Sarah weaved through the place. Where was he, damn it?
If she took too long in finding him, Georgina would grow impatient…like a heroine addict spending too long away from the needle.
“Oh shit! I’m so sorry!”
Sarah spun, ready to flick a knife into her hand if she had to. But when she came face to face with the man she’d been frantically looking for, she eased up. She had to work to keep from smirking at the scene. He’d bumped into Georgina as she’d followed behind Sarah, nearly spilling his drink on her.
She’d never doubted the man’s brilliance. Well, she had maybe…for a second. She’d gotten impatient. And she shouldn’t have.
“Really. I apologize. That was—That was really clumsy. I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine.” Georgina seemed miffed, more about the embarrassment of the situation and the bit of attention the commotion was getting them than anything, Sarah thought. She’d read up quite a bit on the woman. And she and Chuck had been trailing her for a few weeks now. She liked to think they were both very much aware of this woman’s whims and habits.
Georgina took the napkin Chuck handed her, still apologizing while he did so, and started dabbing her own cocktail from her collarbone, since that had spilled a little.
“Please, let me buy you another drink. And-And your friend. I’m really sorry. Please. What were you drinking?”
Sarah watched a look come over the brunette’s features.
This was working.
And Sarah wouldn’t even have to be the one to make the choice on the man. It would be all Georgina making the decisions, and she’d never know the difference. Chuck really was a master spy.
“Why don’t you let my friend and I buy you a drink?” Georgina asked, stepping in close to Chuck and sizing him up. Blatantly. It made the man squirm a bit uncomfortably.
“What? Er…But—Wait, I ran into you. Why would you buy me a drink?” He blinked in confusion. It was adorable and disarming. Perfect.
Georgina turned to face Sarah and lifted an eyebrow in question. Sarah mulled it over a bit and shrugged, acting a bit unsure about this still. The other woman merely winked and turned back to Chuck, gesturing towards the bar. “Come on. You’re getting a drink.”
“I-I have one. But—Crap, what am I doing? Two beautiful women want to buy me a drink. I’d be a complete dumbass if I didn’t accept.” He gave them that devastating slow grin of his and the spy saw the gears turning behind the chemical expert’s eyes.
“Good decision, Mister…” She stuck out her hand.
“Vincent,” he said, taking her hand and giving it a shake. Sarah had gone over that first touch with him repeatedly to make sure he got it perfectly right. He had to grip her hand perfectly, envelope it, squeeze just enough to let her know he wasn’t what Georgina Poole would consider “beta”. That he was strong, but not violent or even entirely aware of his own strength. Confident in himself, in his sexuality, enough not to insist on control in the bedroom.
“Vincent…your first or last name?” Sarah asked, and his ale-colored eyes swept over to meet her blue ones in the dim lights of the club.
“Last.”
“And what’s your first name?”
“Ashton. What’s yours?” He stepped closer.
“Sophie.”
He repeated the name quietly and smiled, and she smiled right back.
“We promised this man a drink,” she murmured, finally seeming to be a little comfortable with this situation. Georgina fell into the trap perfectly, her chest rising and falling quickly. She was excited. She was that much closer to a threesome tonight, and it had her revved up, ready.
The three of them moved through the crowd to the bar and Georgina ordered them each a drink. Sarah was careful not to drink too much, even as she sipped her martini.
“Listen…Ashton, was it?”
“Uh…yeah. Thanks for the drink…” He paused, then turned to look at Georgina.
“Georgina,” she filled in for him, and Sarah watched as their mark sized the tall man with broad shoulders up, letting her eyes wander over him. Sarah had to admit, the man looked damn good in his button up and black slacks. And the dark gray tie…
“Remember our names, Ashton,” the chemist continued, sliding up close to Chuck. “You’ll be using them a lot later tonight.”
He frowned in confusion. “Uh…I’m…sorry?” He glanced at Sarah in a masterful piece of acting, as though asking for her to explain. At least her partner was making part of what she’d be called to do tonight easier. He was downright sexy as he worked.
“We have a proposition for you,” Georgina said. “Sophie?” She raised her eyebrow at Sarah and the spy feigned a blush, tucking her hair behind her ear.
“Why did you come to this club, Mr. Vincent?” Sarah asked him, moving in close so that he was flanked by the both of them. She smelled the aftershave he always used, tangy and just…she hated how stereotypical it sounded but the scent was so manly. It was intoxicating.
“Ashton,” he corrected gently, smiling a little. “And I…don’t…really know. Uh…”
“Were you looking for some fun, maybe?” the brunette asked.
“Y-Yes, I suppose I was. Yes.” He swallowed thickly.
“So were we. So are we. We looked pretty hard. Didn’t we, Sophie?”
Sarah nodded. “But we…we found you.” She was careful to give Georgina a look that told her she was into this now. That she thought this guy was a good choice.
“Well, really you found us, Ashton.”
He winced again, and then looked down at his drink with a charmingly self-deprecating smile. “I really am sorry about that. I wasn’t looking where I was going, and…”
“Well, there is a way for you to make it up to me,” Georgina flirted, teasing his tie between her fingertips.
“Is there?” A look of confidence and interest fell over his handsome face then. “What’s that?”
“I’m just going to get straight to the point. Sophie and I need a third, and you seem like you’d do very well. Do us very well.” She reached up to squeeze his arm and Sarah shifted her weight uncomfortably, looking a little nervous, but sure this time. She didn’t want to still seem unsure.
“A third? You two playing cards or something?”
Sarah let out a bubbling laugh. Georgina positively glowed, giving Chuck’s tie a flirtatious tug. “No, silly. My hotel is close. There’s a large bed in my room. Large enough for three people to fit very comfortably.” This time when she slid up against his chest, she rubbed her breasts against him and kissed his lips. Sarah beat down the jealousy that threatened as Chuck put his hands on their mark’s waist and kissed her back. And when Georgina finally broke the kiss, her eyes sparkling with lust, Sarah stepped in and put a hand on Chuck’s face, pulling him down to kiss her this time. She stayed with him for awhile, slinging her arms over his shoulders, around his neck, and just clinging.
As she stepped back again, she made sure to drag her hands back over his shoulders and down his chest. He merely gaped at her, his lips still pursed. “Uh…Three…Three?”
“All you have to do is say yes, Ashton,” Georgina said, teasing his chin between her fingers. “And we’ll whisk you off to my place. I promise you won’t regret it.”
“But…But if you say no, that’s also understandable,” Sarah said, blushing but meeting Georgina’s gaze when the women sent her a look that clearly said ‘shut up’.
Chuck threw his drink back and emptied it in five long gulps. Then he set his glass down. “I’m not really…in the habit of accepting threesome offers from anybody, let alone two women I don’t know.”
“Have you gotten offers like this before?” Sarah asked, tilting her head in curiosity.
“Ha! Ah, um…no. This is definitely a first.”
He looked around, nervous…But Sarah also saw he was working Georgina. She could see it. He was her partner. She knew his tells. And she wasn’t sure he’d ever been this hot before…and during a mission, no less.
There was a thread of desire in him as he shifted his weight.
“Just think…” Their mark leaned in and pushed her hands against Chuck’s chest. “Mr. Vincent…” She clicked the t at the end of his name, then bit her lip.
“A-Ashton,” he breathed, his lips close to hers.
“We’ll call you whatever you want us to call you. However you want. Whenever you want.” He shut his eyes and furrowed his brow. And when they snapped open again, she continued. “Two beautiful women. All yours. For an entire night. Close your eyes…”
He did, swallowing thickly.
“Now think back to the best sex you’ve had in your life…”
A slow smile spread over his face and Sarah wondered what the odds were that he was thinking of one of the many times they’d fucked one another senseless.
“Imagine that delicious feeling…Now square it.”
His smile grew.
“You want that…Don’t you?”
“Mmmm yeees,” he drawled, and he hummed again when she kissed him. When she pulled back, he blinked his eyes open and shook himself a bit. “W-Wait, I don’t…I don’t understand why me…out of all the men in here.”
Georgina turned to look at Sarah. “You’re the only one Sophie and I can seem to agree on.”
“Why?”
“Ever hear the phrase never look a gift horse in the mouth?” Sarah asked, and then she closed the distance between her and Georgina and took the brunette’s face in her hands, pulling her in for a kiss that tasted like the vermouth the bartender put in the other woman’s martini. She tongued her, then reached up to blindly push her fingers through Chuck’s hair, yanking him down so that his face was against hers, and she turned her head to kiss him, this time, whimpering wantonly as she did so.
She bit his lip as they pulled back, meeting his eyes, letting him see the fiery desire there. It wasn’t hard to do. She wanted him more than anything. She wanted to feel him. And she wanted to push Georgina in front of a bus so that she could do it all on her own, be locked up somewhere just the two of them, use his actual name when she climaxed.
That wasn’t to be, though.
And she had a part to play…a mission to carry out.
“If you say yes, I will do my best to fuck you so good you remember it for the rest of your life.”
A look of absolute aching came over his features.
“God, this is crazy,” Chuck murmured. And then he clenched his jaw in determination and nodded once. “But I’m in.”
“Look at him, acting like this is some sort of sacrifice,” Georgina teased. Sarah could feel the sexuality emanating off of the other woman, how much she was in a heat. “Let’s go. Before this stud changes his mind.”
The three of them pushed away from the bar and Chuck let the women lead the way. Sarah clung to his side, Georgina on his other arm, pulling them both along.
It took a minute to get a taxi, and once they piled in, Georgina laid it on heavy. It was embarrassing, considering the driver’s eyes kept flicking up and watching in the rearview mirror. But Sarah went with it.
As Georgina made out with Chuck, loosening his tie, she reached over and took Sarah’s hand, very pointedly setting it in Chuck’s lap. Sarah took her mark’s cue and ground the heel of her palm against his cock underneath his slacks over and over, squeezing him, feeling him starting to harden.
He whimpered into Georgina’s mouth and his hand landed on Sarah’s leg, slipping up under the hem of her party dress and squeezing her bare thigh. She, in turn, tightened her grip on his groin, slowly rubbing him, making him grumble. His fingers moved up, further, further, further, until she felt him against her slit. She knew she was wet, that he must feel it against his fingers. And she hoped he knew it was all for him.
She arched her crotch into his hand as he rubbed his fingers over her pussy lips, on top of the cotton panties she wore.
Suddenly the taxi stopped and Georgina snapped into action, tossing her card at the driver. They scrambled out of the back of the vehicle and waited until she got her card back. Sarah saw the driver was miffed as he pulled away and Georgina must have noticed because she shrugged dismissively. “He’s pissed ‘cause I said the show was his tip.”
Just another reason for Sarah not to feel guilty about screwing this bitch.
No double entendre intended, of course.
“Speaking of shows…” Sarah prompted. “Can we get ours on the road?”
Georgina gave her an amused look and led them up the steps in front of her hotel, pulling Sarah along with her and Chuck trailing a few feet behind. “You seem to be getting more comfortable,” she mumbled under her breath so only Sarah could hear it.
“He’s fucking hot,” Sarah breathed back, sending Chuck a look over her shoulder.
“Ehh…not the hottest I’ve seen, but he’s getting you into my bed and I trust he’s got a sufficiently skilled dick.”
Sarah giggled. “You’re bad.”
“Just wait ’til I get you two in bed, Sophie.”
It was another two minutes or so before they made their way into Georgina’s suite. They went right past everything else and straight into the bedroom. Without missing a beat, Georgina pushed Chuck onto the bed and stepped out of her heels, before she put her hands on Chuck’s shoulders and shoved his back into the mattress.
“Whoa,” he breathed, and Sarah felt a little protective for a moment when his eyes flicked over to her. It was a momentary break in character, a momentary look of “help!” but he got a hold of himself and smirked up at their mark soon enough, so Sarah stayed back, watching as Georgina climbed up to straddle him.
“No sense in slowing down now,” the sex addict breathed, sounding desperate as she fastidiously unbuckled Chuck’s belt, undid the button of his slacks, slid the zipper down, and tucked her hands in the waistband of both his pants and his boxers underneath. “Up,” she whispered, and Chuck arched his ass off of the mattress.
With a skillful yank, Georgina had Chuck’s beautiful cock exposed, his pants and boxers tangled halfway down his thighs. She grabbed it and pumped it a few times as Sarah stood off to the side, wondering if the brunette had forgotten she was even standing there. But then Georgina flashed a hot look over her shoulder and bit her lip.
“You don’t mind if I test out the product first, do you?”
While Sarah didn’t much appreciate Chuck being called a product like he wasn’t a living, breathing, human being with a mind, heart and soul of his own, she pushed down her ire and smirked, shrugging. “I don’t mind watching.”
And with that, Georgina pulled her dress up to her waist and reached down to tuck her panties to the side, gliding her own fingers over her slit a few times, rolling her clitoris in a couple of circles, breathing hard, before taking Chuck’s erection and easing it inside of her.
She slid down his shaft slowly, her mouth open in pleasure, brow furrowed, and Chuck kept his eyes focused on where he was entering her, bracing his hands on the mattress at his hips and twisting the duvet in his fists.
“I didn’t think you’d feel this big, Mr. Vincent…” their mark whimpered, thrusting shallowly a few times to take him even deeper until she sat her whole weight in his lap with a high pitched, “Nng!”
And then she began to rock on him, flattening one hand on his chest and twisting his tie in her other fist like she was riding a horse and his tie was the rein. “Oh God…Oh that’s good dick.”
Sarah knew firsthand that it was good dick. She just wished she was the one riding it.
“Mmmmm! Mr. Vincent!” their mark squeaked.
Chuck groaned and Georgina panted in a giggle. “Sorry,” she gasped. “You said to call you Ashton.”
“Call me whatever the fuck you want,” Chuck panted, groaning again and tilting his head to stare down his body at the sight of his cock disappearing into her pussy over and over again.
“Oh yeah! Hnngg!!” The chemist let go of his tie again, letting it fall to his chest, and she sat up straighter in his lap, reaching back to hold onto his thighs just above his knees and starting to jerk her hips fast and hard.
Sarah heard how wet the woman was, the quiet symphony of Chuck’s cock and Georgina’s juices making the spy feel quite the tingle between her own legs.
“Sophie!” Georgina gasped then, her eyes shut and her head tilted back towards the ceiling as she fucked the CIA agent on her bed. “Strip…” she panted. “Strip down. But leave your heels on.” Georgina looked down at Chuck’s face. “You look like a heels man,” she growled at him. “A bad boy…”
Chuck groaned, his brown eyes sweeping over to stare at his partner. Sarah blushed, unsure of just how much of it was playacting, and how much was real. She never thought in her life she’d be in a situation in which she’d have to watch another woman fuck her man while she stripped for him. But if they could fuck her into unconsciousness, they could get the clip. Sarah kept her mind on that clip as she stepped up close to the fucking couple on the edge of the bed and slowly eased the zipper under her arm down, biting her lip for Chuck. If she could make this enjoyable for him, in any way as he was forced to let another woman sit on his dick for a damn mission, she would.
That clip.
That clip was so important.
It wasn’t just a hair clip.
Installed on the underside of the clip Georgina Poole carried everywhere with her was a tiny USB on which was every last bit of the formula for a vicious poison that worked as an airborne pathogen. Only Miss Poole, Fulcrum agent and chemist, was allowed to have a copy of the formula she created. It was assumed she hadn’t memorized it, yet, since she’d just created it. And she had yet to present it to her bosses. And that made Chuck and Sarah getting it tonight incredibly imperative.
If they could manage to kill her, all the better. But Chuck had seemed very much opposed to that, and it didn’t entirely sit well with Sarah, either. So Graham had eased up on that part of it.
She kept that hair clip in the back of her mind as she eased the straps of her dress off of her shoulders and slowly slid the dress down her torso, past her hips. And then she dropped it to the floor, leaving her standing in her heels, her panties, and her bra.
She stepped out of the dress and kicked it off to the side, reaching up to undo her bra. Georgina chose that moment to look back. “Oh yeah, Sophie. Let me see those tits.”
Sarah shrugged off her bra and let her mark and her partner both stare at her perfectly round, perky breasts, her nipples hard from watching Chuck’s face alone. It really was so hot watching him getting fucked—he always made the sexiest faces when she rode him, and this seemed no different.
She tried not to be jealous. He was doing his job.
And she had to do hers…
So she pushed her panties down too and stepped out of them.
“There we go,” Georgina said.
Sarah noticed how Chuck’s eyes swung to her pussy immediately, like they were drawn there magnetically. And she nearly smirked at how he licked his lips, almost unconsciously.
“Jesus, woman…” Georgina panted, leaning forward to brace her hands on Chuck’s shoulders, and she started to buck hard and long on his penis. She spoke through gritted teeth. “You’re so fucking built.”
Sarah made herself blush again. “Thanks. Um…Now what?”
“Ahhh!” Georgina let out, moving even faster. Her pussy was loud as she fucked the man on the bed, juices sluicing, the soft slapping sound of his balls smacking her. “You ever eat pussy, Mr. Vincent?” she whined out. Sarah thought the woman was close to coming. Her voice was getting tighter, more high pitched.
Chuck nodded vigorously, casting wanton eyes over at Sarah.
“Sit on his face, Sophie,” Georgina breathed out. “Let him taste you.”
Sarah didn’t have to be told twice. She crawled up onto the bed and moved over to where Chuck’s head was. Then she swung a leg over and felt a hand on her shoulder. She looked around at Georgina whose face was red, her body tense. She was definitely close to climax. “Turn around,” the woman gasped. “I want you to face me while he eats you out.”
So Sarah switched her position, kneeling over Chuck’s face and letting her mark feast her eyes on her tits, torso, abs, pussy…
Chuck reached up and grabbed her by the hips, pulling her down until she sat on his face heavily and he could lick at her opening.
She gasped and grinned widely. God, he was hungry. She felt it immediately. He lapped at her desperately, his finger slipping over to start slowly rubbing her clit in circles as he sucked and slurped at her pussy.
Sarah wondered if he was going in on her so desperately because it was something familiar. Something he knew well. Because she was his partner, the woman he’d slept with countless times, tasted countless times. And he was aching for the familiar as this stranger, this scientist willingly taking part in what might be the murder of thousands through chemical weapons, had his cock buried deep inside of her vagina.
Sarah would willingly give him herself tonight. In any way he needed her.
And then she gasped suddenly. She hadn’t been prepared for Georgina to reach over and grab her tits, rolling her nipples between her capable fingers, massaging the plump mounds.
“Ride his face,” the brunette whispered. “Ride it hard. I want to watch you come.”
Chuck groaned against her pussy and Sarah immediately started to jerk her hips, feeling his tongue sink deeper into her entrance.
“Oh yeah!” she gasped. “God, he’s good at this,” she said, catching Georgina’s eye. The other woman smirked, speeding up her thrusts and really starting to buck on Chuck’s dick.
“I’m almost there,” she whined. “Oh fuck, this dick is so good. I wanna cum all over it!”
“Do it!” Sarah gasped. “Come on!”
With one almost violently jerking thrust, the woman trembled, her voice coming out in a high pitched squeak. And then she let out an impressed, “Oh! Mister! Vincent!” She gyrated her hips a few times to make the orgasm last as Chuck continued to eat Sarah out.
But then Georgina reached over to grab Sarah by the shoulder. “Wait, wait,” she panted, pushing her hair out of her face. “You want to come on Mr. Vincent’s dick, Sophie?”
Sarah bit her lip and nodded shyly.
Georgina eased Chuck’s cock out of her and rolled to the side. “Get back against the pillows, spread your legs.” Sarah complied, climbing off of Chuck’s face and lying back, spreading her legs, feeling the cool air of the room against her wetness. “And you,” Georgina said to Chuck. “Take everything off. Every last scrap of clothing. Then fuck her hard until you come.”
Chuck scrambled up from the bed almost comically, desperate to do what he was asked, and Sarah looked at Georgina through her eyelashes as the woman stared at her pussy hungrily.
“What are you gonna do?” Sarah asked.
“Watch and enjoy.”
Chuck groaned quietly as he listened, all the while practically ripping his clothes off, stepping out of his shoes, pushing his pants and boxers all the way down, tearing the tie off over his head and taking off his button-up.
Then he quickly crawled back onto the bed and scooted between Sarah’s legs. She saw the relief on his face as he looked down at her, letting her see the real him underneath the act because Georgina was behind him, incapable of seeing his features.
He leaned in and kissed her temple, then down to her cheek. As his lips grazed over her ear, he grabbed her thigh, bent one of her legs, and slid his cock into her. She heard his voice in her ear as she whimpered. “Want it hard?” he whispered so only she could hear him.
“Yes!” she gasped, making it seem like she was exclaiming at the feeling of him inside of her.
She dug her fingers into the muscles in his shoulders and held on tight as he immediately started thrusting hard. She knew they were on the same page. The harder they fucked, the easier it was to forget exactly what was happening here. That they were spies on a mission. That an evil woman was on the bed with them, watching them fuck hungrily, expecting them to fuck her.
Chuck thrusted hard enough to make her yelp with each one, her ass lifted from the mattress with the power of it.
“Oh God, that’s it, Mr. Vincent!” Georgina encouraged from the end of the bed. “Fuck her ’til she screams.”
With how hard and deep he was going, Sarah thought that was exactly Chuck’s intention. Good. That was exactly what she needed. She wanted to feel so damn good she screamed. It would make all of this easier to bear.
Chuck reached up to grab onto the metal of the headboard in both hands, and she felt him dig his feet into the mattress. Then on second thought, he moved a hand to grab her by the waist, holding her in place as he thrusted almost roughly into her.
“Ah! Ah! Oh! Fuck! Fuck! Yes! Shit yes!”
Sarah heard something under the sound of her voice, though, under the panting whimpers of Chuck as he fucked her so rough she could practically feel her brain rattling in her skull. She opened her eyes and craned her neck, looking down the sexy plains of Chuck’s hard, tan body to see Georgina sitting with her legs spread, completely naked now. She was rubbing one of her nipples and had her other hand buried between her legs. As she stared at Chuck’s ass, the woman was vigorously jerking two fingers over her clit. Hard.
The spy cursed herself silently as she found herself admitting the sight was pretty hot. And she decided to make things even better for everyone involved by smacking her hand onto one of Chuck’s ass cheeks and squeezing tightly.
Chuck cried out a ragged, “Nngg! Sophie!” and jerked his hips hard, digging his cock in so deep and hitting her g-spot.
“Oh!” she whined. “There! That’s the spot!” She knew what Chuck was capable of, even as he consistently strived to surpass his own talents every time they slept together. And, she thought, tonight was no different.
He slung his arms under her legs and bent them back til her knees were up by her shoulders, spread so wide her muscles ached. And then he dug his knees into the mattress and started bouncing himself roughly on her. The bed creaked under them as he bounced, his body powerful and so fucking hot. And speaking of fucking hot, she heard the sound of his testicles smacking her pussy as he bounced. Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
“OHHH THEEERE!” Sarah yelled, her voice ragged. Every bounce brought his delicious shaft smashing into her inner wall.
“Hnngg! Fuck, this is good pussy!” he gasped out. “Oh fuck!”
Sarah opened her eyes again and watched as Georgina slipped two fingers inside of her pussy and started pumping, thrusting into her own hand. “Make her come, bad boy. Make our Sophie come hard.”
Chuck kept bouncing, his face turning red, his muscles bulging. It was the hottest thing she’d ever seen in her life.
She let out a rough yell as she climaxed then, slapping both hands onto his ass and yanking him deep inside of her, feeling her legs twitch with orgasm, her toes freeze up, then curl.
“Keep fucking her, Mr. Vincent,” Georgina gasped, and Sarah watched as the woman opened her mouth wide and pumped her fingers into her own snatch. “Fuck her until you spill your seed in that pussy.” She squeaked and quivered, letting out a “YES!” as she made herself climax.
Chuck let out a murmur of acquiescence and let Sarah’s legs down again and then he reached up to grab the headboard tightly, stretching his legs out straight behind him.
He began to rock down into her then, and she felt his ass tighten and clench, tighten, clench, with each graceful pump of his cock into her. It was mesmerizing—his rhythm, his pace, the way it made his chest slide over hers, his breath fanning her hair.
Her eyes slid shut then, and she didn’t know how long they continued like that before she felt Chuck jerk, his weight heavier suddenly. She snapped her eyes open and nearly gasped.
Georgina had draped herself over Chuck’s body and was kissing his neck, his shoulders, rubbing her breasts against his back. It was intrusive, but Sarah grinned instead of shoving the other woman away like she wanted to.
The brunette reached down to move Sarah’s hands from Chuck’s ass and instead pinned them up by her head on the pillow, holding onto them as she shifted herself and angled her torso away from his back.
And then a look of…sexual fury was the only word Sarah could think…came over the sex addict’s features, and she began to grind her clit against Chuck’s ass cheek. She matched her rhythm with Chuck’s as he groaned in Sarah’s ear. And all Sarah could do was watch as the woman masturbated against her partner’s ass.
Sarah bent her legs then and pressed her heels into the mattress, arching herself up to meet Chuck’s rolling thrusts, making him whimper in her ear.
“Sophie,” he breathed. But she heard her own name in his tone. It made her smile inwardly.
And her inward smile got even wider when she felt a hitch in Chuck’s breath. He was close. She could feel it. She wanted the bitch off of him so that she could grab his ass and really pump his cock to get him off. But she couldn’t do that, especially with how Georgina still had her hands pinned.
So instead, she began to buck up against him, tightening her muscles to squeeze his cock with her pussy, really stroking him. And she bit his earlobe teasingly.
He shivered on top of her and then she felt his load seep into her.
“OOHH YEAHH!!” he groaned loudly, jerking himself into her, trying to empty his seed faster, reaching for that sensation to keep going.
“Oh that’s good,” Georgina gasped. “I’m so close…so close!” She slapped her clit hard against Chuck’s ass and spasmed, reaching her own orgasm and thrusting some more to make it last.
Georgina rolled off of Chuck first, and then he flopped onto Sarah’s other side, panting. She felt the backs of his fingers against her hip and he stroked her subtly, a reminder that they were still here…together…a team.
She was grateful for it.
But then Georgina rolled onto her side and quickly slid her hand between Sarah’s legs, pressing her fingers there, slipping them up and down between her lips, before jerking her clit a few times. Sarah gasped and grabbed Chuck’s wrist. She felt him tense next to her.
“Let’s get you off, baby,” Georgina said, kissing her passionately as she slid two fingers into Sarah’s pussy.
Sarah didn’t have much say in it as the woman skillfully stroke her insides, curling her fingers into her g-spot and then rubbing hard until she felt her orgasm spill over her. She cried out and grinned again, turning her face into Chuck’s shoulder as Georgina pulled her fingers out and licked them. Sarah made sure to look away from that.
But then the spy couldn’t look away when their mark reached over her body and wrapped her fingers around Chuck’s cock. Chuck tensed even more.
“You came pretty hard, there,” the chemist said, her voice still filled with lust. “Might take an effort to get this big guy to stand up for us again.”
Chuck hummed quietly. “Probably. Sorry.”
“Oh, don’t apologize, baby. I know exactly what to do to help it along.”
Sarah had known tonight would be draining, but this woman seemed unstoppable. She and Chuck would really have to work to get Georgina Poole to pass out before one of them did. And she knew Chuck, especially, would hit a point when too many orgasms would knock him right out.
She’d done it to him before.
And she tried to channel the sensations of that day when they’d been holed up in her apartment in D.C., doing paperwork around wild bouts of sex. She channeled how good she’d felt, not just physically. She had to keep the act up, like this wasn’t degrading in a lot of ways, like it wasn’t taking a mental toll on her to do this…like it wasn’t destroying her emotionally to watch Chuck and another woman, to carry on with the same other woman herself.
Sure, she and Chuck hadn’t exactly said what they were in so many words. She was a coward. And being intimate with men in the past had been trouble. One relationship in particular hadn’t ended well when he defected from service and disappeared without her even having an inkling of it. She’d gotten the worst of the grilling from Graham because he’d known they were having sex, like she should know more because of that. And really, she’d ended up knowing less. That was what sex had always done, wasn’t it? Mask everything underneath it.
And yet…
With Chuck these last eight months, everything underneath had only been heightened by the sex. But she still hadn’t called it what it was. This was more than a CIA partnership, more than a physical desire being fulfilled. He was her friend. And then he was more than that. He’d touched something deep inside of her and she knew at this point getting him out would forever be impossible.
But she had to try her best to push that to the side. As far as Georgina Poole knew, Sarah—or rather, Sophie—had never met Ashton Vincent before tonight. And she had to make sure her mark continued to think that was the case.
Sarah’s feelings for Chuck had to stay physical tonight. Tomorrow, when all was said and done…tomorrow, they would talk about whatever traumatizing effects this would have on the both of them, on what this was between them.
Tonight was all about the mission.
With that thought firmly in her mind, Sarah crawled up to her knees and moved Georgina’s hand away from Chuck’s cock, leaning down and picking it up, holding it straight up so that she could suck on the tip.
She heard Chuck growl as she tasted him, and then she slid him deeper into her mouth, sucking harder so that he whimpered.
Then she sat up and looked to Georgina. “You want a taste?”
The brunette’s eyebrows popped and she chuckled lustily. “You want to watch Mr. Vincent fuck my mouth, don’t you, you bad girl?”
Sarah inwardly rolled her eyes at that, but outwardly smirked and blushed. “Maybe…”
Georgina grinned and draped herself over the mattress onto her back next to Chuck. “Mr. Vincent, duty calls…”
Chuck groaned in excitement and sat up, swinging a leg over to straddle the chemist’s face. And then he guided himself into her open mouth and started to thrust. Sarah stared at his ass, watching the muscles clench, his thighs so strong as he reached up to hold onto the headboard.
Georgina reached out with a hand blindly and grappled at the mattress. Sarah grabbed her hand and immediately found her fingers guided to between the other woman’s legs. She heard a feminine hum up by the headboard as Georgina pointedly rubbed Sarah’s fingers between her labia over and over.
Sarah took the hint and laid out next to the woman, using her free hand to grab Chuck’s thigh and massage it as he groaned and started thrusting harder she noticed. Looking up at the sight of Chuck’s still soft dick buried in their mark’s mouth, Sarah found the other woman’s clit and jerked two fingers over the sensitive nub.
Georgina Poole’s “Nngggg!” was muffled by the thick meat in her mouth, but she started arching herself into Sarah’s fingers, clenching her ass as she did it. Sarah slid her fingers down to feel between the lips of the brunette’s vagina, stroking, stroking, stroking…
And then she found her entrance and dipped both fingers inside. If they wanted to wear this bitch out, she’d have to make the orgasms happen faster. So she began pumping her fingers furiously into Georgina’s pussy.
Her whole body spasmed and she slapped both of her hands against Chuck’s ass, yanking his cock even deeper inside of her. Sarah heard a soft choking sound and realized the woman had deep throated her partner. And she just kept doing it, pulling Chuck back, then shoving him deep down her throat again.
“Ahhnnggghhhh!!!!!” Chuck cried out, throwing his head back.
Sarah curled her fingers, and while Chuck was buried down Georgina’s throat, she roughly pumped into her g-spot, hearing how good it was making the chemist feel. Finally, she watched a climax come over her, and Sarah didn’t stop there. As the woman whimpered and yelped around Chuck’s penis, Sarah fucked her with her fingers until she came again. And then she didn’t stop even after that until Georgina Poole had a third orgasm.
Finally, she pulled her fingers out and surreptitiously wiped them against the sheets in an inconspicuous place and smacked her lips a bit to make it sound like she was licking the other woman’s cum off of her digits.
Georgina pushed at Chuck to ease him out of her mouth then and she sat up with an impressed look on her face. “I think Sophie deserves a little more attention. What do you think?” She flicked her gaze over to Chuck, who smiled and nodded.
There was almost a dangerous hunger in Georgina’s eyes then as she moved away and gestured to the pillows. Sarah took her place, wanting Chuck to be the one who crawled onto her. When he was inside of her, it was easy to just cling to that sensation and know he was here, he was the one touching her, fucking her.
Georgina grabbed her by her legs and gave her body a tug, though, pulling her further down the bed. Sarah squeaked and grinned, even as she felt nerves spike.
“Still not hard?” the brunette asked Chuck. He was holding his cock and slowly stroking his hand up and down the shaft.
“I’ll get there.”
“Put it in her mouth,” Georgina said. “But face me so that you can watch.”
Watch what? Sarah wanted to ask. But she didn’t say anything, looking at Chuck as he crawled over her and straddled her head, facing the foot of the bed.
Sarah opened her mouth wide as he shifted his cock to ease between her lips. His cock was slowly hardening, but it was still soft and more difficult to control with her tongue.
She heard Georgina breathe a lusty, “Kiss me” to Chuck. And she wished Chuck’s position didn’t make it so hard for her to see as she heard their lips mold together, their tongues, the telltale smack of them breaking apart.
Chuck groaned as he started slowly gyrating into Sarah’s mouth. She swirled her tongue around him, sucking, trying to give him signals. It was stupid, she knew. There was no way he’d know that her tightening her lips around him was her trying to reassure him, the subtle flicking of his sensitive tip with her tongue a way to tell him she needed reassurance.
But she did it anyway.
“God, you’re a good kisser. What do you think? Does Sophie have a good pussy?”
“It’s perfect,” Chuck gasped, as Sarah reached up to pinch his ass.
“Ooo, playful,” Georgina giggled. “Lean down here and taste her for yourself for a bit.”
Sarah spread her legs out and bent them at the knee, making room for him as he splayed himself out and tucked his head between her thighs.
Then she felt his fingers spread her lips and his tongue was there. He didn’t eat her out fast. Instead it was slow, very methodical, and incredibly effective. She wondered if this was tactical. Going in too hard meant a hard climax, and as much as she knew they both tended to go for whatever meant the most pleasure when they were locked away in a room together, now maybe wasn’t the best time for that. They had to conserve their energy as best they could while simultaneously grinding down Georgina’s. That rough fuck they’d had in the beginning probably wasn’t the best idea. As good as it had felt.
He started thrusting into her mouth to match his licks and slurps at her sex, and she moaned, smiling around his delicious cock that was getting harder and harder now. She liked to think being in her mouth was hardening him faster than Georgina’s mouth had.
Just when Sarah felt herself getting close to climax a few minutes later, the warm sensation of his body pressing hers down, his tongue teasing her entrance, was gone. “Ever see two women fuck, Mr. Vincent?” Sarah heard Georgina ask then.
Chuck was still gyrating into Sarah’s mouth, so she couldn’t tell what his answer was. All she knew was that it was silent—a nod, or a shake of his head. Depending.
“Do you want to see it? Hm?”
Again, a silent answer. But Sarah knew what it had to be this time, because she felt Georgina’s hands on her thighs, spreading her legs even more. Sarah tried to crane her neck a little bit to see, but all she saw was one of her mark’s legs stretch out over her hip.
Then her ass was lifted a bit off the mattress and Georgina’s other leg pushed under Sarah’s thigh. And then she felt the other woman’s hairless pussy just barely graze hers.
Needing something to hold on to, anything to distract her once the chemist pressed her lips against Sarah’s and started arching against her, Sarah clamped both of her hands on Chuck’s ass and pulled him in deep, fighting the gag reflex as he slid down her throat. She swallowed a few times, hearing him cry out at the sensation.
And she tried to ignore Georgina’s wet clit rubbing her own.
“That good?” she heard the woman growl, thrusting faster.
Chuck pulled his cock out a bit from where it had slid down her throat and gave Sarah a chance to breathe again, nodding her head fast, squeaking out a high-pitched, “Mmhmm,” around her partner’s penis.
Georgina Poole was really going in now, grunting quietly as she made her thrusts hard and less intimate, resulting in a wet slapping sound. Sarah whimpered and swirled her tongue around Chuck’s tip.
The good thing was that the more they made Georgina do most of the work, like this for instance, the easier it would be to tire her out.
That was the hope.
Chuck was now fully hard in her mouth, and she pulled him back down into her throat again, hearing him let out a ragged breath, and then a soft moan of her cover name.
Suddenly she felt Georgina move, the wetness of her pussy leaving Sarah’s, and then the spy found her legs slung over the chemist’s arms, bent back and spread wide. And then the brunette’s sex was pressed flush against hers again.
Georgina went in hard, her thrusts long, dragging her clit up practically from just above Sarah’s asshole, all the way to her clit. But God, her thrusts were fucking hard. And Sarah found herself whimpering around Chuck’s cock. It was starting to actually feel good, having Georgina’s pussy grinding against her own, the churning of her clit against a wet snatch.
She heard the sound of Chuck and Georgina making out as he plunged his cock into her mouth while the chemist fucked her sex.
Sarah tried to glance down her body to watch what Georgina was doing to her and caught sight of their clits rubbing with each hard thrust. The best way to end this was to get their mark to come, she knew, so she craned her neck, fighting the urge to choke as Chuck’s penis slipped down her throat, and she reached as far down as she could, slapping her hands onto Georgina’s ass and yanking her in even harder. Sarah started to grind up into the other woman’s clit, meeting her stroke for stroke.
And then Sarah cried out, letting her head fall back and her hands flop to the mattress, because Chuck’s fingers slipped down and found her clitoris. He started rolling it into slow circles, pressing down, teasing.
She sucked on the very tip of Chuck’s cock, flicking her tongue over the sensitive nub there. He whimpered and began jerking his fingers over her clit fast, even as Georgina fucked the rest of her vagina.
And then his fingers left her and she peeked down to see that he was jerking his fingers over Georgina’s clit this time. She gasped and cried out, but Sarah couldn’t see the look on her face. Though she absolutely felt the way the other woman’s hands grabbed onto her waist and started rubbing their pussies together furiously.
Finally, Georgina shook with orgasm, rolling over to the side and mewing in ecstasy as Chuck continued to churn his fingers over her sex.
And then Chuck pulled his cock out of Sarah’s mouth and turned around, flopping onto his back and grabbing her. She took his hint and gladly sat up, throwing her leg over him and straddling his lap.
She had been wanting him inside of her again for awhile now. And while she knew she wasn’t a sex addict in the way Georgina Poole was, Sarah was well aware of how addicted she was to Chuck and the sensations of having him inside of her.
But instead of sinking onto him right away, she remembered the mission, the plan. So she flattened his dick between his lower stomach and her sex, nestling his length between the lips of her vagina and sliding up and down his shaft. “Mmmmm,” she moaned. “You’re so long, Ashton.”
She would make this last, not get too wild and crazy right off the bat. She wanted Chuck to stay hard for as long as possible, keep him from coming too often. They both had to conserve energy and that meant limiting their own orgasms.
“That’s right, Sophie. Grind on that big cock. I’ll be back in a few minutes, but you two enjoy yourselves while I’m gone…”
Sarah turned to watch as the other woman slid away from the bed and walked out of the room, and then she glanced back down at Chuck. “Where is she going?” she whispered.
“I don’t know,” he breathed. “But we might need to go in on her harder. She’s relentless.”
“Right?” she breathed. “It’s insane. I thought we were bad.”
He sat up then, his chest bumping hers, and he took her face in his hands. “We’re going to do this, though. Together. Right? We’ve got this. Teamwork.”
“Teamwork,” she responded, pecking his lips.
And she took his hand, squeezing it tightly, feeling a surge of energy and reassurance, determination flooding through her veins. He was right. They were together. They would do this. They’d be okay.
Notes: Thanks for reading! If you feel comfortable, please review. If not, thanks for reading anyway. :) There's another chapter to this coming soon. Keep your eyes here. Next one is quite hot if I do say so myself.
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