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The Blackmail of Sarah Walker	By : ItwasMerlin Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 66332 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N . Hello everyone , im not going to go on about some of the reveiws i have recieved as ive decided to ignore ones who just moan or cant take the way the story is going. Im sorry for the long wait but hopefully this long chapter makes up for it . For anyone still enjoying it after this chapter do read the A/N at the bottom of the story thank you.
also i hope you understand the chapter title is about after you have read it
i have no beta so mistakes are likely .

The man with a hidden personality
chapter six
It had taken some time to calm down and stop crying, but when she had, Sarah hadn't been able to stand the thought of going back to her apartment, where the man she loved was currently sleeping. So instead she started the car and headed back to her room at the Maison hotel.

She had told Chuck the day before that she would maybe end up crashing at Carinas hotel anyway if she had consumed too much to drive. Which Chuck being Chuck , had trusted her hole heartedly, even agreeing that was for the best if Carina had talked her into too many drinks.

If he only knew the real reason, that she Sarah Walker super spy had fucked his best friend, the small pathetic troll of a man, her blackmailer Morgan Grimes. The guilt she was feeling was indescribable. The only thing that had felt worse was her red test. While she knew she did it to protect the man she loved from going through heartbreak, it didn't make her feel any less disgusted with herself. And then there was the part that had made her hate herself more than anything.... The slight amount of pleasure she had felt at being used.

She felt dirty, and unclean. So as soon as she reached her room, she stripped naked, removing her long beautiful red dress and jumped straight into the shower..... Trying to scrub away dirt that she could never remove.

Burbank hotel.....

Morgan watched the recordings closely as he sat, still naked on the hotel bed. He was in the most relaxed blissful state he thought he'd ever been in.

He watched in delight as the video showed Sarah bent over , her stunning ass and cunt on full few as she sucked him off.

Why didn't I fuck her from behind? Morgan thought shaking his head, he'd missed out on something as hot as that due to being too eager and carried away when he fucked her.

The video kept playing on, until it eventually got to the part where Morgan had slipped out of character and fucked her as hard as he could. Up until that part Sarah's performance had been amazingly realistic, while a few of the groans where real, he could tell a few where heightened and played up. While he had coaxed a reaction out of her body, she herself hadn't been into it, he could tell by her facial expressions, but as she was cheating on Chuck that fact didn't surprise him.

What did surprise him though, was when he began thrusting into her hard, and talking down to her, telling her what he was going to do with her. The moans became more real, he could remember she became wetter, and by the look of her face, she enjoyed it, by how hard she was occasionally biting her lip he was surprised she hadn't drawn blood.

When he had taken control of Sarah, it had become a feeling he craved. The idea of dominating someone so beautiful, so sexy and so dangerous was indescribable, But did it turn out, that maybe, just maybe there was some part of Sarah that wanted that, that wanted to be fucked rough and dominated? Did the blonde bombshell deep down find the idea of being treated like a whore a turn on.

Morgan assumed that Sarah's love life with Chuck was probably sweet and passionate.... Well he was going to make sure he filled the dark side of Sarah's sex life...... Because there was going to be nothing sweet about what he was going to do. And maybe one day he'd get her to admit, truthfully, that she loved being treated like a dirty little slut.

The next morning, Maison hotel 9pm.

Ring ......ring....ring

Sarah groaned as she rolled over in her bed. She felt so tired, having had a restless sleep. Tossing and turning, the guilt eating away at her.

Grabbing her phone just as it cut off she saw who had been ringing her. With a sad smile on her face, she redialled, a happy voice greeting her quickly.

"Sarah honey, just checking in to see if you had a good night. I'm guessing by the empty bed I woke up to that Carina persuaded you to let your hair down a bit more then you had planned"

Sarah felt horrible that she would once more lie to her love , but having no other choice , that's just what she did , even putting a raspy voice on for effect.

"You can say that again" she said breathing heavy for effect. " I'm sorry I didn't come home , I know I could of taken a cab but Carina was a mess so I took her back to her hotel and slept there for the night"

She smiled sadly once more , when she heard a chuckle come over the phone, her boyfriend’s laughter usually brightened her mood .... But not this time, not after what she had done.

"Look Sarah, I've got to get back to work, can see the lines forming. And Morgan's looking a little annoyed at how badly Jeff and Lester are handling it" Chuck said down the phone, the mention of Morgan's name causing Sarah to flinch a little. “Text me when your home , and make sure you go straight back to bed , get yourself back in tip top shape"

"I will do , I love you Chuck" Sarah replied , never usually the first one to state it , even if it was true , due to her upbringing . But she felt the need to tell him, more for herself then anything.

“I love you too Sarah" Chuck answered, the tone of his voice making it obvious to the blonde that he was smiling. "Oh and Sarah, Morgan's apparently treating us to a Chinese tonight. Not sure why, but the little man seems to really have a spring in his step this morning "

Sarah's hand clenched the phone hard, her teeth gritting as she did. She wasn't surprised he did, fucking little bastard.

"Okay Chuck, talk to you later" Sarah said trying not to let her anger come out due to talk of her blackmailer.

When both of them put the phone down, she grabbed her pillow, placing it over her face before screaming into it. The thought of a smug looking Morgan entering her mind, she imagined him walking around the buy more, around her Chuck looking like the cat that got the cream.

Later that night..... Chuck/Sarah/Morgan's home....

"Yeah Ellie and Awesome are back tomorrow, Ellie's been texting me non-stop begging me to come rescue her from the in law awesome's." Chuck said, getting a small laugh from Morgan and Sarah, who were currently sitting around the table with him. Each of them having empty plates in front of them.

To say the dinner had been anything but awkward for Sarah would have been a lie. Every few minutes she could feel Morgan's eyes glancing at her, eyeing her up and down. Luckily she was a good enough actor to play it off, mostly keeping her eyes on Chuck.

"That's good, I can't wait to see her again." Sarah said genuinely, her boyfriend’s sister becoming one of her closest Friend’s.

Chuck nodded before looking down at the plates in front of him. Seeing everyone was finished he got to his feet, grabbing each of them he walked around the table and breakfast counter, placing them into the dishwasher.

Morgan who was sitting opposite Sarah, his face now blocked from the view of Chuck. Stared at the blonde with pure lust in his eyes, the leggy spy, who was sitting in nothing more than a pair of pink boy shorts and a blue low cut tank top. While he knew this was just her normal attire she would wear around the house when she was relaxing, he couldn't help but imagine she was just showing some skin for him.

Sarah gritted her teeth, ignoring her perverted blackmailer’s eyes.

"Sarah, I'm going to go grab a shower then call it a night. You joining me?"

Sarah looked up towards Chuck who was standing behind the breakfast bar. Giving him a smile, she nodded.

"You go shower then I'll be in."

Chuck nodded, before his attentions turned to his friend.

"Morgan" the nerd herder said getting the attention of the bearded man, Morgan turning towards him at the call of his name. " You still alright with me popping out from work tomorrow for a while to pick Ellie and awesome from the airport?"

" Yeah sure thing Chuck “Morgan replied , nodding his head toward his best friend. "Take as long as you need."

"Thanks buddy, anyway I'll see you tomorrow" Chuck answered before heading off to his room to jump in a quick shower before going to bed with the woman he loved.

As soon as Sarah saw Chuck was gone, her piercing blue eyes shot to Morgan. She had wanted to go join Chuck, but she need to give Morgan a quick talking to.

"Stop looking at me the way you did through that whole dinner. You’re just going to make it more obvious something's up." The spy growled lowly.

Morgan smirked at the blonde, while he still found her intimidating, after their recent activities, his confidence had grown.

“I’m sorry .... I just couldn't help myself"

Morgan rose from his seat, walking around the table before standing next to the still seated, and very pissed of looking spy.

"Tell me it’s not just me thinking about last night though ..... And how good it was to have my fat cock inside you" Morgan said, rubbing his trouser covered crotch as he did. Reaching his hand forward he stroked a lock of Sarah's golden hair. The spy pulling away almost instantly, causing Morgan to grin. “Because if I remember rightly, the reactions I was getting from you .... You where loving it"

Sarah's face whipped round, staring sharply at the bearded troll. “It was all an act Morgan, you told me to make you believe, and that's what I did."

Morgan smirked again, when he heard the shower turn on, he walked around the back of Sarah's chair, placing his stubby hands on her strong tense shoulders. Just as she was about to move, or attack he spoke.

"Sit still Sarah, you know I'm not a person you want to disobey. Not if you want a certain file to stay hidden"

He chuckled lightly when she sat still, his threat obviously making her back track. Leaning forward, he placed his mouth near her ear, the scent of her vanilla shampoo filling his nostrils.

"We both know you’re lying about it all being a performance" Morgan whispered. "Because trust me, I've seen the replays, and you loved it when I was pounding into you..."

Sarah's body went stiff, unable to say anything as her blood began to boil. He had recorded them again, he had recorded her performing the ultimate betrayal. To make matters worse, he'd been able to see her slip out of character. She felt stupid for not checking, but her mind has been so preoccupied with not letting chuck get hurt, she hadn't even thought about much else.

"Don't worry as long as you keep up your end of the deal, only I'll have the pleasure of watching that ....or anything else I decided to record us doing." Morgan whispered again, guessing why Sarah was in shock.

"Well unless you want to watch it with me of course."

“I hate you more than anyone I've ever come into contact with." Sarah said coldly, staring in front of her. “If you wasn't Chucks best friend I’d put a bullet straight through that brain of yours."

Morgan faltered a little at Sarah's words, he knew she wasn't kidding. The self-processed nerd quickly calming himself down though, after all he had expected death threats when he had thought of his plan.

"That's no way to talk to your fuckbuddy Sarah." Morgan exclaimed in a calm tone, his hands gently rubbing her soft shoulders. Wanting to get away from the threats, he moved on with the conversation. “Now, you heard what Chuck said. I've given him some time off tomorrow to pick up Ellie because that's what good Friend’s do. But he still needs to make up for that time , being a good girlfriend I reckon you should work it off for him ......I'm thinking at the Maison hotel , I'll text you as soon as Chuck leaves."

Sarah didn't say a word..... Having no come back, no energy to argue. It was basically useless anyway, she was well and truly trapped.

"Just remember, I expect you to look your best, like you usually do when you head to castle to work. After all you'll need to be camera ready." Morgan said, looking down at the back of Sarah's head with a smug look on his bearded face. Not getting a reply, he simply headed off in the direction of his room, hoping sleep would come quickly..... After all he had a big day tomorrow.

Sarah sat staring blankly, her body almost numb. .... As it sunk in that tomorrow, once more, her body was going to be used by none other than Morgan grimes. She was eventually brought out of her daze by the call of her loving boyfriend, asking if she was coming to bed.

The next morning....

Morgan rose with a smile, before starting his morning routine of eating breakfast, showering and getting dressed.

When he was ready, he walked out from his room dressed in his usual smart attire he wore as the buy more manager. Grey trousers, along with a yellow shirt, covered by a grey sleeveless button up, and followed by a grey suit jacket. The only feature he kept from his old slacker days being the pair of green sneakers he wore.

He was met by an image that made him bite his lip, although it was the same reaction he always got when he saw Sarah Walker for the first time that day. As she, along with Chuck sat eating breakfast.

The small man was happy to see she was dressed to perfection. Although it never seemed like there was ever even a minor blip. Currently she sat in a tight black skirt that reached the top of her knees, followed by a tight purple shirt with frills around the buttoned up area. (Chuck vs the suitcase.)

Morgan smiled when he saw a personal favourite of his, Sarah Walker in a pair of black heels that made her already endless legs look even more spectacular.

"Hey guys." The bearded buy more manager said aloud, gaining the two in the room’s attention. His best friend turning and giving him a smile, while the blondes face, well let's just say it wasn't exactly a welcoming look.

"Morgan buddy, sleep well?" Chuck asked, before placing a piece of his toast in his mouth, taking a bite.

Morgan glanced towards Sarah who had already turned around, obviously not wanting to look at him, before turning his attention back to his partner in crime.

“Yeah my man, like a baby ewok."

The usual nerdy conversation the two would get into then commenced all the while Sarah sat quietly finishing off her breakfast. Her anger growing, every time Morgan so much as looked at her. She knew what she'd be doing at some point in the day, the thought making her disgusted with herself. She quickly finished off her breakfast before turning towards her boyfriend, interrupting their conversation.

"If you want a lift sweetie, I'm leaving now."

Chuck checked his watch, before looking towards the beautiful blonde a little confused.

Sensing what he was about to say, Sarah stepped in.

"I have tons of paperwork to get through and want to get an early start." The blonde lied, her only thought being to get away from Morgan for as long as possible.

Chuck turned from Sarah to Morgan, shrugging his shoulders, buying her story.

"As I'm going in a little earlier, want me to open up?" Chuck asked his friend.

"Sure, thanks my man.” Morgan replied, before using one of his hands to rummage through his pocket, grabbing the store keys. He then tossed them towards Chuck, the nerd herder catching them with ease.

Chuck and Sarah then got to their feet placing their breakfast dishes into the sink, before heading towards the door.

Just as they were about to walk out the door, Morgan spoke.

"I'll see you in a bit Chuck"........."I'll see you later Sarah."

The blonde grit her teeth a little. While the goodbye sounded normal, she could tell after years of reading people for a living, that Morgan's tone of voice, the see you later had more meaning to it.

As soon as the two had gone, Morgan decided it was time to leave as well. Only he was heading towards a certain hotel first, after all he had a few little cameras that needed to be set up. And one little surprise for Sarah that he had put together last night, well not so much a surprise, but it was definitely something she needed to see.

Midday.....

Morgan was waiting patiently for Chuck to approach him and tell him he was leaving to collect Ellie and awesome. Well patiently probably wasn't the word, but how could anyone be calm when you were waiting to fuck Sarah Walker off all people. He had even come up with an alibi for his disappearance, the bearded troll not wanting anything to interrupt his time with the blonde bombshell.

And then it happened, as he sat at his mangers desk. Chuck walked in.

"Hey Morgan buddy, just checked the flight times and El and Awesome are due to land soon." The tall nerd herder said as he stepped into the manager’s office. “So I'm going to head on over."

Morgan smiled at his friend. After all , it was a half hour drive to the airport, plus the half hour drive back , not to mention he had to drop the awesome's back home.....yes he could definitely enjoy his playtime with Sarah with that amount of time .

“Go my man go."

Chuck saluted Morgan before getting to his feet and leaving. Almost instantly, Morgan reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone.

Castle......

Sarah sat quietly tapping away at her laptop as she worked through a few old mission reports. All the while glancing at the time with worry, she knew Chuck at some point would be leaving to pick up his sister, and as soon as that happened, she knew her bastard of a blackmailer would spring into action.

She glanced down at her phone as it vibrated, with a sigh she picked it up only to see it was a text from Chuck but when she read it she knew what was coming next.

Hey baby just thought I would tell you I'm on the way to pick up the awesome's . I'll ring when I've taken them home.

Love you :)xx

Sarah smiled for a second , before that smile vanished as like she had guessed ....another text arrived soon after.

Get to the Maison hotel within twenty minutes. Don't be late.

Sarah contemplated not going.... But calling Morgan's bluff, and what could happen if she did was not something she wanted to risk. So with a heavy heart, she slowly closed her laptop, putting it away in the laptop case. Before getting to her feet, her well-manicured hand grabbing her black handbag, the blonde slinging it over her shoulder as she began walking through castle, heading for the exit, her heels clicking with every step.

Maison hotel 15 minutes later....

After Chuck had left, Morgan had quickly followed. Although his destination a lot different.

When asked by his employees where he was going, mainly a moaning Jeff and Lester, he simply told them he was going on a scouting mission. The bearded man then made his way across to Casey, who was at the time in the middle of a sale. Morgan told him his made up story, that he was heading over to the Beverly Hills buymore to scout how they were doing ....and that , much to the large man’s excitement , he was in charge until he got back . Needless to say he agreed, and needless to say Jeff and Lester kept their mouths shut and got back to work not wanting to endure the wraith of Casey.

As soon as he was out of the shop, he quickly grabbed his bicycle that he'd road to work on. After taking shortcuts down different alleyways and avoiding any traffic, he'd made it to the Maison in no time. And that was how he'd ended up sitting at the end of the bed Sarah used to sleep in waiting for the blonde spy. The same king sized bed he'd received possibly the best blowjob of his life on. He was sure these where even the same white sheets that had covered the bed when he had started this hole blackmail operation

Morgan glanced around the hotel room , silver crowns with a white background wallpaper covered the walls, along with a plush grey carpet , with a few odd cosy looking seats placed neatly around the room . He smirked when he eyed the large widescreen tv placed atop of a large wooden table that sat just opposite the bed he was sitting on, the tv after all would play a part today. Morgan then looked around at certain spots of the large hotel room that he knew his many micro cameras he had taken from castle where hidden , a genuine smile gracing his lips due to the fact his plan was nice and laid out , just the way he liked it.

Because today was a big day, unlike two nights ago when he'd had Sarah seduce him, today was different. Today he was going to treat her like a slut. Today he was going to show her what being Morgan Grimes’s meant.

Quickly checking his phone, he grinned in anticipation, knowing she should be here any moment.

Outside, Maison hotel carpark....

Sarah sat quietly in her Porsche, contemplating what she was about to go through. The thought of Morgan’s grimes fucking her running through her mind. She was a top CIA agent and she'd been duped by a small hairy nerd, who she was sure had the iq of a child. Graham must have been rolling in his grave at the thought of the wild card enforcer being embarrassed like this.

The blonde was trapped she knew that, but deep down she clung onto hope that there was a way out.... A way to escape Morgan's clutches all the while keeping Chuck.

Taking Morgan out was out of the question due to that stupid unhackable program he had on his laptop that would instantly send files to Chuck if he didn't log onto it in a certain amount of days, not to mention Loosing Morgan would devastate Chuck. She could only think of one other option.... Try to persuade Morgan to stop, he was after all Chucks best friend. He was even her Friend at one point, maybe he needed to hear some home truths about his actions. Sarah sighed, before reaching for the car door and climbing out, her black heels hitting the pavement, her handbag over her shoulder. She only hoped he would listen to reason.... Because the blonde wasn't sure how far he would try take it.

Hotel room....

Knock.....

Knock...

Morgan smiled gleefully, she was here. He quickly sprung off the edge of bed, walking with pace towards door. Unlocking the small gold bolt at the top of the green door, he opened it, smirking as the blonde beauty pushed passed him in annoyance without even acknowledging his presence.

Morgan groaned inwardly when he caught a whiff of Sarah's perfume as she walked past. A hint of vanilla and something he could only describe as Sarah hitting his nostrils, sending blood to his lower regions instantly.

Turning to look at her, he once again marvelled how good she looked.... Even though he'd seen her only this morning, her endless toned, slightly tanned legs topped off with a pair of fuck me high heels..... Her skin-tight black skirt that clung to her hourglass hips , that showed off her tight, toned ass.....her purple silk shirt that clung to her figure showing the shape of her perky spectacular tits... Topped off by her tied back soft blonde hair, with a few strands framing her flawless face, her lightly coloured red lips and sparkling blue eyes standing out..... Morgan truly believed he'd never seen anyone sexier or more beautiful in his life. And she was his to do what he pleased with.

"We need to talk" The blonde spoke sternly placing her bag down on the floor as she did, pulling Morgan from his trance like state. The bearded troll’s attention know firmly on the blonde, her tone of voice almost demanding it.

Sarah took in a deep breath, before giving Morgan the softest look she could, wanting him to truly listen to what she sad about to say. As this wasn't about threatening him, she changed her tone, making it friendlier.

"This can't go on Morgan ..... I know what I did with that mark was wrong, cheating on Chuck was a mistake but I felt it was my duty to my country to go through with it." The blonde paused to make sure Morgan was still listening, when she noticed he was she continued. “But don't you think I've been punished enough. Can't you let it go? For Chucks sake, the man who's been your best friend since school, since you where kids.

You'll always have one over on me, you got to fuck me how you wanted, and you’ll always have that. But if this carries on Chuck will be destroyed."

Morgan stopped listening to the blonde, instead he casually walked towards one of the bedside tables, crabbing the tv remote that sat a top of it. Without hesitation, he pressed the power button, bringing the tv screen to life.

Sarah turned to the screen confused, before her jaw dropped a little at what was playing on the screen. She watched as different clips in all types of angles played of her and Morgan. From her blowing him in this room, to her riding him.... To Morgan eating her cunt. She heard her voice Cry out as Morgan forced her to beg for him to fuck her.

"I love this bit." Morgan said, the blonde glancing at the buymore manger before turning back to the screen.

Sarah then watched as it flicked to a clip of her, with her legs wrapped around Morgan's waist as he fucked her relentlessly. She could hear him whispering on the screen into her ear, about how she would eventually come to love this cock. The clip then zoomed in.... The camera panning to the blondes face, her pearly white teeth biting her lip hard as she struggled not to moan out.

Throwing the tv remote onto the bed, Morgan then walked towards the blonde spy. His hands grabbing for his belt, his fingers making quick work of the silver buckle. All the while he was doing this, his blue eyes stayed firmly on the CIA's top agent, who was now looking back at him.

"I'm going to let you in on a little secret, Sarah." Morgan Stated confidently, due to him having full control. "While yes a big part of me using that file I found was to punish you for what you did to Chuck. The main reason was simply because of how much I'd dreamed of having you to myself." The bearded troll slipped the belt from his trousers, dropping it unceremoniously to the floor. He then slowly unbuttoned his trousers, before one of his hands grabbed his zipper.

"I don't think you realise, what you do to me ....or any man for that matter, when you walk about in your tight clothes and fuck me heels. You see a nerdy guy like me would never get a girl like you, I mean yeah Chucks a nerd but he's the type girls fall for. While I'm the small, nerdy buymore looser who girls like you don't even glance at. Well...except Carina but she doesn't count, she would probably fuck anybody just for kicks."

Morgan unzipped his fly before dropping his trousers to his ankles. Revealing his tight whitey boxers to Sarah, his fat cock and large balls making a prominent bulge.

Sarah looked at the now de-trousered Morgan, the normally composed spy cringed at what she was seeing. While a mixture of emotions run through her.....Guilt, shame and nervousness. She was usually quick to think of some sort of exit ....being a spy she was always prepared....but the only out she could see was leaving Chuck, but that was an out she refused to take. Not when she had found a man she wanted to spend her life with, she just never expected there to be an immovable problem like Morgan Grimes.

Morgan wasted no time as he then quickly pulled down his underwear, his cock flopping out as he did. He smirked when he saw Sarah look away, her reaction amusing him seeing as though she had his cock in her mouth and cunt not too long ago.

"Now, no matter what you say or try and guilt me with. I'm not going to give you up..... You’re not just Chucks anymore Sarah your mine as well now."

Sarah gritted her teeth in annoyance, but stayed silent. Not having any comeback that would make any difference to the bastard as he spoke about her like a piece of property.

The blonde knew exactly what would be coming next, before the words had even come out of Morgan's mouth.

"So if you want to continue your life with Chuck, you’re going to get on your knees in front of me and do as I say, without question." Morgan stated, his voice calm and assertive. “If not Sarah, then you know where the door is."

Sarah's eyes watered slightly due to the frustration and guilt she was feeling. Frustration because Morgan wouldn't see reason, and guilt because she'd once more be betraying the man she loved. Her eyes even glanced at the door.... The exit, but while her head told her to go, her heart told her to stay and as per usual, ever since she'd met Chuck.... Her heart always seemed to win out. Slowly, defeated, Sarah took a few steps closer to the half-naked troll , before dropping carefully to her knees in front of him , her tight business skirt riding up her thigh as her bare skin touched the plush carpet.

Morgan smirked down at the kneeling beauty who was now just above eye level with his cock. Reaching out, he slowly petted one of his hands through Sarah's golden locks. The spy flinching a little at his touch.

"Good girl, try to Relax Sarah and maybe you'll enjoy it like last time." Grabbing his already semi hard cock with his free hand, Morgan aimed it directly towards Sarah's plump lips, the head of his cock rubbing against her closed mouth. The blondes face scrunching up in disgust. “Remember Sarah ....Do as I say and you'll keep Chuck, it's as simple as that. So why don't you open your mouth and suck my cock."

Sarah knew she had made her choice, and she'd have to live with the punishment. Doing her best to shut out the images of a devastated Chuck, she slowly opened her mouth, taking in a few inches of Morgan's semi erect cook.

Morgan groaned in delight as he watched Sarah's lips wrap around his member. Probably one of the best sights in the world.

"That's it ..... Make sure you give me your best." Morgan whispered, releasing his cock from his hand, allowing Sarah to get to work. The bearded troll then began removing his grey suit jacket followed by his yellow buymore mangers shirt.

Sarah hated herself more and more, each second her Lips spent around Morgan's cock as she slowly began to suck him off. She nearly gagged when she felt his fat cock expand in her mouth from semi to rock in mere seconds.

As horrible a thought it was, the CIA spy knew the more effort she gave, the quicker this whole ordeal would be over and the quicker she could get back to what she truly wanted, Chuck. With that thought in mind she reached her hand up, grabbing his shaft, stroking him with perfect technique all the while working the head of his cock with her mouth.

Discarding his jacket and shirt on the floor, a now topless Morgan closed his eyes in pure bliss as she worked over his cock in the middle of the room. He allowed her to set the pace for the first few minutes. After all Sarah Walker was amazing at sucking Cock.

The blonde began to slowly take his cock in deeper and deeper, bobbing faster and faster. Her warm and wet mouth engulfing his cock like a high class escort.

"Fuck" Morgan growled lowly, as Sarah's manicured hands began groping and massaging his large hairy balls all the while she continued to Bob up and down on his pole.

While Morgan knew many people thought he wasn't the sharpest tool in the box, he could surprisingly read Sarah's intentions easily. Get him to cum quick , the quicker she can leave.....Knowing her plan , Morgan decided to finally start his ....to treat Sarah Walker like the slut she is deep down , even if she didn't know it yet. It was time for Morgan to truly take charge.

Glancing toward the edge of the bed, Morgan then glanced back down at his blonde little slave. Without warning he placed one of his hands on the top of her head, before pushing her head back a little, his fat throbbing cock leaving her mouth with a pop causing the blonde to stare up at him in confusion.

"I want to get a little more comfortable" Morgan stated before pulling his legs from his trousers and boxer shorts that where currently pooled at his ankles. He then took a few steps towards the bed in nothing but a pair of battle star Galactica socks. Taking a seat on the edge, his six and a half incher standing to attention, Morgan then trained his eyes on Sarah who was still kneeling in the middle of the room, her blue eyes looking at him. Just before she got to her feet, he spoke.

"Crawl to me"

"what?" Sarah replied, her eyes glaring sharply towards the naked troll. "I'm not some dog"

"Crawl to me, while keeping your eyes on this." Morgan States firmly, grabbing his cock as he did. “If not .... I'll tell you again, you know where the door is."

Sarah sighed in annoyance, before leaning forward until she was on all fours. She then slowly crawled towards Morgan in obedience, not wanting to risk what was at stake. Every shuffle of her body, the blonde felt more humiliated, especially doing this for Morgan Grimes of all people.

Having Sarah Walker, in a tight skirt, a tight shirt and high heels crawling towards you was one of the hottest things Morgan had experienced. He smirked down towards his little CIA slut when she arrived between his legs. Eyeing her chest he spoke.

"I think you need to undo a few of them buttons.....give me a peak under there."

Sarah sighed in aggravation as she knelt between Morgan's legs. His fat throbbing cock staring up at her. Just remember Sarah.... Think of him as nothing more than a mark. Sarah’s thoughts ran through her mind, before she grabbed for the first few buttons of her shirt, undoing them as she did.

Morgan licked his lips as he saw the stunning soft skin of her chest. But he wanted more.

"You know what ..... I think you should just take that shirt off" Morgan said before giving her a devious grin. “After All we don't want to make a mess on such a pretty piece of clothing."

"Bastard." Sarah growled lowly, eyeing Morgan in disgust before she grabbed for her purple coloured shirt. Undoing the rest of the buttons quickly before shrugging out of it. Discarding the item beside her.

Morgan bit his lip as he watched Sarah remove her shirt, when it was completely gone he marvelled at what was in front of him. The blonde CIA agents, stunning taught and toned stomach, that led up to her fantastic perky soft looking tits that were being held up by a dark blue lace bra.

"God you’re sexy." Morgan whispered breathlessly, staring down at her almost drooling. Before his brain kicked in, his thoughts reminding him of his task. Sitting back a little, leaning on the palm of his hands he looked on at the near topples beauty. The buymore manger nodding towards his cock as he did.

“Get back to work then Sarah."

Sarah's nostrils flared as she breathed deeply trying not to react in anger at Morgan's demanding tone. Knowing he held all the power, she quickly calmed herself down, before leaning her head down towards his cock. Her mouth once more wrapping around his throbbing member.

Morgan sighed blissfully as Sarah's wet velvety mouth began to once more work him over. As she bobbed up and down on his cock, Morgan decided to take over, as he placed one of his hands on the back of the blonde’s head, his fingers threading through her golden locks.

Without warning, he applied pressure to the back of her head, pushing Sarah's mouth further and further down his dick, until the whole of his cock was rammed down her tight wet throat. The action instantly causing the blonde to gag, making her push herself off of him.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Sarah said angrily, her blue eyes piercing into Morgan's as she recaptured her breath, due to the sudden movement.

“What I've always wanted to do “Morgan replied, keeping up his confident tone.”Fuck that throat of yours."

"I'm not some whore Morgan that you can use...."

"That's where you’re wrong Sarah.” Morgan said interrupting the blonde. “I’m going to tell you this once, and trust me if I have to again I won't hesitate in sending Chuck something that you won't want him seeing. Outside of our little arrangement, you’re the kickass in control spy. But when I want you, I'm in charge and you'll do exactly what I want. That was the deal, whenever I want you, however I want you. So when you’re with me, you're mine to do what I want with ......you’re MY little whore."

Sarah gaped a little in shock. How had she never been able to see Morgan for who he truly was under his nerdy and clingy best Friend act he had used so convincingly up until now. This person who sat in front of her seemed a polar opposite. Or was he just that obsessed with her that his true personality had taken a back seat. What shocked Sarah more though, was when he'd told her she was his whore..... In such a strong tone, that a slight shiver ran through her body. A shiver she wasn't sure whether it was out of disgust or slight excitement. Shaking the feeling, her thoughts travelled back to the task at hand. She'd endured a lot in her life..... And for Chuck shed endure anything, even the twisted mind of Morgan Grimes.

"Come here." Morgan growled uncharacteristically , his impatience getting the better of him as he reached both of his hands out , grabbing the back of the blondes hair rougher then he'd meant , before forcing her mouth back down on his cock . He was surprised how little effort it took, but Morgan didn't care, especially when his fat cock met the back of the spy's throat once more.

Sarah wanted to fight back, but Morgan's threat of telling Chuck rang clear. Without any viable options , she did only what she could do to make it easier....using skills she had learned in survival training , she relaxed her throat the best she could , all the while trying to breath from her nose as Morgan's thick cock invaded her airways. She nearly gagged as she tasted a small amount of his salty pre cum on his cock.

Morgan held Sarah's head down for a few moments, savouring the feeling of having nearly every inch of his meat in the mouth of the most stunning woman in the world. He could feel as her warm wet saliva coated his cock as he held her in place, her velvety tongue moving slightly under his shaft sending shivers of pleasure through his body.

"Keep your throat relaxed" Morgan whispered breathlessly as he slowly pulled her off his cock by her golden hair, only to push her head straight back down just before the tip of his cock reached her plump lips.

The blonde gagged a little as he once more shoved his cock deep into her throat, hitting her tonsils. The little man didn't stop with his actions though, as he continued to pull her by the hair, up and down his pole, fucking her mouth like he would her tight wet cunt. Each time he forced his cock deep into her welcoming throat , he held her down for longer, Making sure every inch was in .Morgan was in pure heaven as he listened to the slurping sounds emanating from Sarah's throat as she took his cock in like his own personal slave. Never in his wildest dreams had he ever thought face fucking Sarah Walker would ever be possible, but here he was, and God was it better than he could ever imagine.

"Fuck your throat feels so good” Morgan growled as he held Sarah down, listening to her gurgles as he did. Suddenly, without letting his cock slip from the spy's welcoming mouth, he got to his socked feet. Keeping his hands on her soft blonde hair, while holding her head in place. Without warning he then began to thrust in and out of her mouth, the bell end of his cock slamming against the back of her throat.

This is for Chuck. Rang through Sarah's mind , as his best friend roughly face fucked her like a common whore . She did her best to continue breathing out of her nose even though it was a struggle as Morgan's incredible girth stretched her mouth. She could feel her own saliva covering her chin as Morgan thrust back and forth in her mouth, his balls hitting said chin when he went fully in.

"Ever since you walked into the buy more" Morgan groaned breathlessly, as he enjoyed what he was doing. “I've thought about you every time I played with myself..... I imagined it was you when I was fucking Anna.... You even popped into my head when I was with Carina and she was a great lay."

Morgan then once more thrust deep into her mouth, this time holding her head again as he blocked the blondes air hole. Looking down at the stunning woman kneeling in front of him struggling to breath, he smirked.

"Look at this ..... The big bad wild card enforcer being gagged out by a lowly buy more workers cock. Wonder what your bosses would think , you down on your knees sucking cock like some two dollar whore...."

ignore him Sarah The blonde thought trying her hardest to not pay attention to what Morgan was saying and instead concentrate on breathing through her nose. But that was easier said than done as he continued to talk down to her, make her feel like a cheap slut. Sarah felt anger, disgust and humiliation all at the same time.... But what made her humiliated the most , was the fact she could feel her panties between her legs moistening.......she was becoming wet .

It's just natural.... You’re not enjoying this, being used ...just a natural biological reaction. Sarah told herself repeatedly, blanking out any thoughts of hers and Morgan's recent activities.

Morgan could feel himself draw nearer to climaxing as he held the back of Sarah's head. He had wanted to fuck her throat longer, but didn't want to risk shooting his load early.... Not in her throat anyway, he had somewhere else planned for it today. So with a heavy heart he removed his cock from the blonde’s mouth, the spy gasping for breath as soon as her airway was cleared.

The buymore manager then sat back on the edge of the bed, eyeing the out of breath beauty kneeling in front of him. Ignoring the glare he was getting from her piercing blue eyes, he kept up his in charge character, his eyes locking onto her chest that was currently moving up and down.

"Get to your feet Sarah."

The blonde growled under her breath as she obliged knowing the stakes as she climbed to her high heeled covered feet. Embarrassed and annoyed, she stood in front of him in her heels, tight black skirt and dark blue lace bra. When she was on her feet, she then used the outside of her wrist to wipe her mouth dry from the mixture of pre cum and spit.

Morgan leaned back on the bed, onto his Elbows as he admired the leggy blonde that towered over him .Reaching out with one hand, he gripped his cock as he slowly stroked himself.

"Mmm let that hair down for me baby." Morgan whispered, gazing at the stunning agent in front of him.

Sarah cringed at the little troll’s use of the word 'baby' for her.... Chuck having used the name for her many a time. Not wanting to think about that though, the blonde reached up to her hair, undoing the clips that held her hair in place. Releasing her golden locks, her gorgeous hair now flowing down to her shoulders, framing her flawless face. Her blonde hair and deep blue eyes a dangerous combination.

Fuck she's hot. Morgan thought before his eyes gazed down at her lushes’ breasts covered by her tight lace blue bra. Wanting to assert a little more control, he gave out his next request.

"Grope those lovely tits for me Sarah."

Not giving Morgan any eye contact, Sarah begrudgingly reached up towards her bra covered breasts and slowly began groping them.

"That's it." Morgan whispered under his breath as he stroked his cock. Before speaking up a little louder.

"Mmmm now take it off, and keep playing with them."

Sarah grit her teeth in annoyance but went along with it as she reached a hand behind her back , her fingers making quick work of unclasping her bra . The CIA agent then quickly slipped her arms through the confining straps, before dropping the bra to the floor making sure to cover her breasts with her free arm. She stalled a little, while yes shed shown Morgan her body before ... She had been playing a character and had spent a good time getting herself into her 'spy mode ‘. But this, this 'session' she was all too aware she was doing this for Morgan Grimes.

Sensing her hesitation, Morgan pressed her for what he wanted.

"I said play with them Sarah." Morgan ordered before adding calmly. “Don’t make me punish you."

Sighing, Sarah did as she was told as she uncovered her stunning globes for the little blackmailing pervert. Her soft breasts so perky fit perfectly for her body. While not huge they were still a full c cup. Slowly she once more began groping them for Morgan's pleasure.

"Play with your nipples 'baby'."

Cringing once more at Morgan's use of a word Chuck used for her , she obliged , using two fingers on both hands to pinch her nipples all the while rubbing her firm breasts. She felt embarrassed as her nipples became erect between her fingers.... She knew it was only natural as her tits where sensitive, but why had they become as hard as rock so quickly..... And why had her panties become wetter than before. She hated, basically performing for this man.... So why was her body reacting so much.

Morgan continued to slowly pump his cock, his eyes gazing up and down the long sensual form of the CIA blonde. While his eyes at first stayed glued to the sight of her tantalising breasts, his sight then slowly wandered down her toned and taught stomach. He then eyed further down, at the tight black work skirt she was wearing. He knew what lied beneath, having sampled the goods before. Just the thought of what was under their nearly sent Morgan over the edge. And while he'd like to of watched Sarah play with her tits some more. He decided it was time to change it up a little.

Looking around the room, he spotted a white vanity table with a large mirror on the wall behind it located in the corner of the room. Probably where Sarah had done her make up for missions or everyday life when she had lived here. He grinned deviously when he remembered he had placed one of the many micro cameras he had 'borrowed' from castle discreetly in between the crystals patterned around the mirror......perfect.

"You can stop that Sarah." Morgan said his gaze turning back to the blonde beauty he was still squeezing her breasts, her gaze looking anywhere but Morgan. When she heard the troll speak, her head turned, her eyes, glaring as per usual returned to looking at the buy more manager.

“Go and bend over that table." Morgan exclaimed, pointing towards the vanity table. Before the blonde could retort, he added his usual warning. “Don’t try and argue, you know what's at stake .....Baby."

Sarah swore under her breath before doing as she was told, not wanting to rock the boat. She noticed him using baby once more, the word causing her to clench her fists as she turned on her heeled feet before walking across the plush carpet towards the vanity table.

The naked buymore manager smirked when he saw her reaction to him using the term baby for her. It was an idea that had come to him the night before , he'd heard Chuck call her baby countless times , he'd also heard him call her it when he had 'accidentally ' walked past their room when they had been getting busy . So with that in mind, he'd decided to start using it on her..... Maybe that way when Chuck used the word again, sub consciously shed think of him. It was a long shot of course, but lately Morgan couldn't help but think his gambles where paying off.

Shaking the thought, he stared on in wonder as Sarah's half naked form obediently walked across the room before bending over the vanity table. He gazed at her shapely rear looking even more delicious in her black skirt, the item of clothing looking like it was painted on. Her endless legs also looking sensational as they were slightly spread, her black heels digging into the carpet.

He noticed Sarah's face was looking down, her blonde hair covering her stunning features. He guessed she didn't want to look at herself in the mirror, too humiliated and ashamed by the whole situation. Morgan would Change that though.... Plus what Sarah didn't know was a camera was just above her, recording her every move, the blonde probably not expecting a close up from that angle.

Getting to his feet, Morgan walked towards Sarah, his eyes firmly on the blonde’s rear. Once he was in touching distance, he reached out, slowly rubbing the palm of his hand over her skirt covered ass. Marvelling at how firm yet squeezable it was.

"I don't think you realise how many times I dreamed about touching this body of yours." Morgan said his palm drifting over the shape of her ass. He then without warning pulled his hand away, before swiftly bringing it back down hard, giving Sarah a harsh slap on her toned ass. Causing the blonde to jump a little, a sharp breath leaving her mouth as she did. He smirked when he noticed she kept her head down, probably in some form of defiance, not wanting to give him the time of day.

Morgan's cock throbbed at the action of spanking Sarah's ass. And while he would love to spend his time making her ass red, he knew he was on a time limit. It did make him imagine getting Sarah to dress up in a schoolgirl outfit while he spanked her for being 'naughty' though. That among over scenarios had been running through his mind since he began this whole blackmail operation.

The buymore manager then slowly walked behind Sarah , before dropping to his knees , her lovely ass just a little above his eye line due to how long her legs where , especially In heels. He reached up towards the zip of her skirt that was on her left hip, unzipping it, the skirt still tight to her skin. He then placed his hand on the waist, pulling the skirt slowly down over her strong hips and ass, before tugging the tight clothing down her long toned legs. He then grabbed one of her ankles, pulling it out from between her skirt, before doing the same to the other one. He then picked up the skirt, chucking it into the middle of the room before turning back to the blonde.

"Dear lord..." Morgan groaned as he gazed upon Sarah's now pantie clad ass. Her dark blue lace panties staring back at him, blocking the delicious ass and cunt of Sarah Walker. He groaned once more when the smell of Sarah's cunt hit his nostrils. Breathing it in deeply, him couldn't help but smirk..... That wasn't the musky smell of just any pussy that was the musky smell of a turned on one.

He didn't think there was a more intoxicating smell, the odour like a drug to him. He chose not to say anything to Sarah about it..... Because he knew she was probably thinking about it, embarrassed and humiliated at the situation. And he wanted her to keep thinking about it, until eventually she came to accept it on her own.....that she loved being treated like a slut.

Placing his hand on the top of her rump, His fingers hooking into the top of her panties. Morgan slowly began pulling them down , over her perfectly sculptured ass , all the way down her legs until the they were around her ankles , unlike her skirt he left them there . He let out a sharp breath as he gazed upon Sarah's naked backside, her sweet shaven cunt also on view.

Reaching out, he placed his hands on her ass and began groping and squeezing her naked skin. Curious, he stretched her ass cheeks apart, shivering in delight when he saw the tight little sphincter of Sarah Waller staring back at him. It looked unbelievably tight and while he didn't have huge experience in anal ...Anna being the only one he'd done it with , he was definitely going to make Sarah's ass his , while it wouldn't be today , it was definitely on his 'to do' list.

His eyes then wandered down to her cunt, and without hesitation, he leaned forward, slowly licking her wet slit, shuddering at the taste. He grinned when he felt a shiver run through the blonde’s body.

Sarah felt humiliated as she felt Morgan pull her panties down her legs. It made it worse that she was sure he'd noticed those panties weren't exactly dry. Keeping her head down on the vanity table, she tried her best to ignore the fact her blackmailer was currently groping her ass. She wanted to kick out when she felt him spread her ass cheeks. But this move caused a thought.... A worrying one at that, the thought of that little asshole trying to fuck her asshole. Sarah had always enjoyed vaginal sex..... But anything anal she wasn't too keen on. She had never truly enjoyed it, only having attempted it with a few previous lovers, but only with toy's, the blonde backing out of full on penatration. Even for someone accustomed to pain like she was, it had always been an uncomfortable experience and none of them had cocks as fat as Morgan's so that was one thing that wasn't going to happen.

The blonde was brought out of her thoughts when she felt the long tongue of Morgan's lick her tight slit. Realising quickly that she had no excuse of acting to fall back on like last time , any moan she let out the little shit would know was real . So no matter what she wouldn't relax, wouldn't give him the satisfaction of hearing her moan. It was easier said than down though as the troll of a man then buried his face into her personal area, his talented tongue slipping effortlessly between her folds as he began lapping away at her cunt like a man who had just found water in the Sahara desert.

Morgan groaned as Sarah's taste flooded his mouth, the taste so good he needed more as he sucked and slurped away at her cunt lips. Alternating between fucking her hole with his tongue and suckling at her entrance. His hands grabbing her ass for more stability as he worked over her tight cunt.

"Bet your loving my tongue you dirty little slut." Morgan growled, briefly pulling his mouth away before diving straight back in.

Sarah did her best to stay quiet, the only noise coming from her was her breathing. But after a good few minutes, her breathing was becoming heavier, Morgan's tongue not letting up . She thought of a disgusted Chuck , and for a while it helped , but she hated to admit it , Morgan knew his way around a cunt , and for some reason whenever he stopped to tell her she was his whore or call her a slut , she couldn't help but shudder in what she realised was excitement ..... Did she really enjoy being compared to a whore? Shaking that thought off as absurd, she continued to try thinking of anything else other than what was happening all the while keeping her head down. That was until she felt a flick on her clit as Morgan found her sensitive button .Her head arched up, almost automatically, her eyes closing as she bit her lip to stop herself from moaning out.

But it didn't stop with just a flick as Morgan’s tongue swirled around her swelling nub. Before he leant his head under her legs, his mouth latching on, suckling at her clit.

"Fuck." Sarah mouthed silently, stopping any noise from trickling out as her blackmailer continued to abuse her wet hairless pussy.

While Sarah knew there were most likely cameras in the room once more, after all, she couldn't exactly remove them without pissing Morgan off. She didn't know that one was positioned right above her, giving Morgan a point of view recording of her facial expressions. The expressions he was coaxing out of the blonde spy ones he would surely enjoy watching back.

Morgan could feel his cock throbbing as he worshipped Sarah's cunt. The buymore manager could quit honestly keep his head between her legs all day, her taste putting every other woman he'd gone down on to shame. Maybe it was the power he held in this situation or maybe Sarah was just perfect, he didn't care but he could never tire of this. Without warning, all the while keeping his mouth latched onto her nub, with his head under her legs, he reached up one hand, slipping a finger into her amazingly tight and surprisingly wet hole, the other hand grabbing firmly on her toned rear.

Sarah let out a moan she was so desperately trying to stifle. Not able help herself when she felt Morgan's finger slip inside of her , the dual sensations of mouth and finger working in unison proving too hard to keep quiet about.

Morgan smirked inwardly, hearing Sarah moan making him feel smug. He just had to keep it up, after all, it was much better with two willing participants. Without hesitation, he slipped a second finger into her twat and began finger fucking her faster than before. While she didn't moan out this time, he heard a sharp breath come from the blonde, her breathing sounding almost erratic.

Sarah bit down on her lip hard once again, trying the calm herself, her sensitive Pussy throbbing at Morgan's actions. She was struggling to not let herself relax into it, not succumb to what he was doing. She hated herself enough already for giving him the satisfaction of knowing he'd gotten a reaction out of her.

It was like a sign from above when a different sound suddenly entered the room , a sound that Sarah nearly jumped for joy at , the ringing of her phone.

"Stop Morgan" Sarah exclaimed, her breathing heavy. “it could be Beckman" .....God did she hope it was, a mission far ,far away from here and Morgan's company would be a dream. She sighed in relief when Morgan's mouth and fingers left her cunt, her blackmailer giving an annoyed huff at the action. Just as she was about to stand up from being bent over the table Morgan spoke.

"Stay bent over that table , I'll get it"

Before this whole situation had occurred, the action of Morgan's grubby little hands rummaging through her personal bag would of been met with him on the receiving end of a slap . But it wasn't like the spy could do anything. ... The little bastard held all the power in this arrangement after all.

Morgan grabbed Sarah's handbag from the floor, unclipping the buttons before looking inside for her phone. The gun inside the bag that he spotted first only added to Sarah's hotness, ignoring that though he rummaged through looking for her phone that had stopped ringing only to end up grabbing a small box made of cardboard in the process. Curious he pulled it out, smiling when he realised what the box was......birth control pills, and the smile stayed on his face when he read they were prescribed by the Central intelligence agency. The buy more manager assumed right that these weren't run of the mill but much stronger and a lot more effective contraception.

Keeping the pills in one hand, he dug deeper into the bag until he laid his hands on Sarah's phone. Pulling it out, he saw two missed calls from Ellie.

Shit they must have already landed Morgan thought, noticing that time had flew by. Needing to know more he dropped the bag, walking towards the beautiful and sexy bent over Sarah Walker who was staring at him with an icy glare.

"Ring Ellie back now and find out where they are."

Sarah took the phone from Morgan, she didn't want to ring Ellie, who was with Chuck when she was in this situation but she couldn't afford for them to come greet her at Castle instead of heading straight home. Knowing the kind nature of the Bartowski siblings that was something they would insist on. Especially Ellie, the female doctor making sure to include Sarah in nearly everything. Pressing the dial button, she waited for an answer.

"Hey Sarah!" Ellie answered cheerfully.

"Hey Ellie it's good to hear from you.” Sarah replied keeping her breathing as steady as she could, relieved it had calmed down compared to how it was earlier. "How was Chicago?"

"It was great." Answered Ellie, Sarah could tell from the sarcastic tone the brunette replied in that she was probably rolling her eyes as well. The pretty brunette loved her in laws..... But only in small doses.

Seeing Morgan behind her in the mirror, trying to hurry the conversation up, she pressed the issue. All the while placing the phone on loud speaker so Morgan could hear.

"You nearly home?"

"We've just left the airport. ..But where already stuck in traffic so I'm thinking about half n hour, maybe a little longer. Listen me and Devon haven't had any lunch and the food on the plane wasn't up to much , so we've decided before going home where going to come pick you up and get a bite to eat. "

"Ellie that's not necessary -"

"Are you on a mission to save the world? “Ellie interrupted.

No but I am being blackmailed by your brothers best Friend and am currently bent over a vanity table ' ass and cunt out. Sarah thought bitterly. Before replying "No I'm not."

"Then you have time for lunch with your boyfriend and his sister ....oh and Devon of course." Ellie said in her good natured yet firm tone. “And don't even think about saying no, because you know I'll just turn up. In fact I'm putting the phone down now and assuming you said yes. See you soon Sarah “

When Morgan heard the phone being put down he threw the cardboard box containing the contraception pills in front of Sarah. The blondes eyes flicking from the box to Morgan, knowing what he meant by this action.

"Looks like we've got just under fifteen minutes before you have to leave and get back to castle .... We better make it count."

Sarah's heart dropped a little, the blonde hoping Morgan wouldn't risk it and just let her leave now. But that was a foolish thought, especially when it came to this asshole. Her eyes looking back down at the box in front of her, she spoke up .

"Don't think your Cumming inside of me -"

" I'm in charge here Sarah." Morgan interrupted in annoyance as he walked behind the bent over Sarah, his throbbing fat cock bouncing just a few inches away from her shaven, glistening wet cunt. "And like I said if you want Chuck to know then get out, if not then stay bent over like the whore you are and take what I give you."

Sarah grit her teeth, holding in her frustration and anger. She knew she wouldn't move, as Chuck was worth more than this humiliation.

"That's what I thought." Morgan said smugly as he looked over Sarah's body. Her perfect toned ass, long high heeled legs and golden blonde hair topped off by a pair of wet panties around her ankles. ...The spy truly was the true definition of the perfect wet dream. And for the second time in so many days he was going to get to fuck her. Placing one hand on her hip, he then grabbed his aching cock, his aim set on the tight cunt of Sarah Walker.

Sarah looked down not wanting to see the mirror in front of her as she felt Morgan line the tip of his cock up with her wet sex, she braced herself knowing how big Morgan was as he slowly began to push into her increasingly sensitive cunt. Biting her lip hard, she tried once more not to moan but this time she truly couldn't stop it as Morgan's amazingly fat cock began to stretch her tight cunt to the limit.

"Oh god you feel so good.” Morgan whispered when he was finally balls deep inside of the blonde. He stood there for a few moments as he savoured the feeling of her cunt pulsating slightly around his cock. He couldn't help but think for someone who didn't want this, her twat was surprisingly welcoming.

Knowing he didn't have much time, Morgan slowly pulled out, before slipping back into her tight pussy. He continued this movement at a slow pace, listening intently to the sound of Sarah's heavy breathing and occasional moans.

"I told you I'd have those panties around your ankles whenever I wanted." Morgan groaned as he fucked Sarah from behind slowly. “I wanted to fuck you all over this room, but as we haven't got time for that from behind like a dog will have to do."

The sound of heavy breathing and groans where heard as Morgan slowly pumped into the blonde. As he reached a perfect rhythm, Morgan decided he wanted more.

"Tell me you want it harder Sarah." Morgan said breathlessly as slipped his cock back into the agent, his annoyance growing when she didn't answer. Raising his hand, he brought it down hard on her firm ass causing the blondes body to jump. "I said tell me you want it harder, you know not to ignore me. "

"I want it harder.” Sarah spat, doing as the little bastard ordered.

Sarah groaned slash grunted as Morgan began to thrust into her hard at rapid pace. His fat cock pummelling in and out of her tight sex relentlessly. She felt horrified with herself as waves of pleasure swept through her body as Morgan used her cunt. Why did her body even react to the way it was being treated? Ran through her mind as Morgan continued to fuck her.

Gripping her ass cheeks roughly, Morgan used it as leverage as he pistoned her slit. Enjoying every second he was in her tight slippery sex , the man knew it wasn't long before he blew his load and unlike last time he wasn't even going to attempt to make it last as they didn't have time . He was however looking forward to leaving Sarah a little present before she left.

The sounds of moans, slapping skin and a creaking table where heard through an otherwise quiet room. As the small buymore manager continued to fuck the leggy blonde spy roughly over the table. The room smelt of sweat and sex, all the while silently in the background the tv played clips of the rooms occupants going at it on a repeating loop.

"You feel so good baby." Morgan groaned breathlessly, he could feel his climax approaching at a rapid pace.

Sarah didn't even react to Morgan using the word baby, too busy trying not to let herself go as Morgan fucked her hard. If she for a minute got to into it ....and God forbid she came. ..She didn't think she could ever live it down.

Feeling like he was about to explode Morgan reached up Sarah's back , grabbing Sarah's hair roughly and pulling it back , forcing beauty's face up so he could see her in the mirror.

Sarah jumped a little when she felt her hair being pulled. She couldn't help shivering in pleasure a little at the sudden action. Not wanting to watch herself in the mirror she kept her eyes closed as Morgan continued to thrust up into her.
The bearded man’s cock continued to pound into her for a few more minutes, all the while he held her by her hair, until finally it was too much.

“Fuck I'm gonna-" Morgan couldn't stop himself as he felt his climax hit. He held onto Sarah's blonde hair tightly as he unleashed a torrent of his sticky seed into her wet cunt, coating her vaginal walls.

"Urgh" Sarah groaned, her eyes closed tight, her mouth slightly a gape as she felt Morgan's warm load fill up her insides .Her body shook slightly, and her legs wobbled as Morgan used her as his own personal cum dumpster. After a few seconds she felt the grip on her hair being released, the blonde looking down at the table almost straight after not wanting to see herself in the mirror after what had just happened.

Heavy breathing was the only sound heard as Morgan stood behind the bent over High heeled CIA agent, his softening cock still inside her pussy as the last drop of cum drained from the tip. After a few moments he pulled out, looking down with pride as his cum dribbled out of the beauty's tight hole.

Sated and in a great mood , he slowly stepped back , towards the bed dropping onto his back .Placing his hands behind his head he laid completely naked apart from his socks.

"You best get a move on Sarah. Don't want to keep Ellie waiting." Morgan said breathing heavy, a smile still plastered on his bed.

Sarah turned towards her blackmailer blue eyes glaring intently, her breathing heavy as well as his cum slowly dripped down the inside of her leg.

"Asshole" Sarah growled before standing up straight, moving her legs from between her panties, and then slipping of her heels before Storming off to the bathroom to clean up the 'mess' between her legs.

A few minutes later....

As she sat on the toilet tissue in hand, wiping Morgan's cum away. She stopped for a moment, her head resting in her hand for a moment as she thought about what just happened. She felt disgusted and humiliated that Morgan Grimes had just cum in her like a cheap whore.....but why was there a small voice in her head telling her just maybe , she didn't hate it as much as she tried telling herself . Pushing the thoughts away, she continued to clean up.

After all she needed to get back to castle quick, and jump into one of the showers. She couldn't face walking around the rest of the day with the smell of shame and regret. At least if anyone asked why she was showering, she had the excuse of needing to wash sweat from a workout away.
A/N . I was going to go onto a section at the end of this chapter where Morgan gives Sarah certain rules or his Law but this chapter just kept running on and on so i decided that can wait. I tried to convey Sarah not liking it , but liking it if you know what im saying haha and i do hope its enough as i cant full well have Sarah bouncing on his cock like a dog in heat after only the second time .
Im writing this section to ask any still interested readers for ideas or requests of anything they want to see in regards to these questions.
Female characters ..... i have Ellie and Carina down as definetes , in fact Ellie will play a big part . any others like Jill or Alex etc do say , especially if you have a way they could have a hot encouter will Morgan and Sarah.
Outfits Morgan wants Sarah in , obviously weinerlicious is a definete i think most would agree on , anything else your more then welcome to suggest.
anything else people want be it places , people or even countries haha do say.
anyway i do hope you enjoyed it .
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