Page 9 of Spy Book Boyfriend

“I can make it feel good, if you give me the honor. I promise I won’t hurt you. Can I be your first, Aja?”

“Yes, Cruise. I want to feel you everywhere.”

“Fuck, baby! You are amazing.”

I thought I would die when he removed his hardness from my tight grip. But I was soon back in a sexual abyss when he used my wetness from my pussy to lube my ass. He went slowly, but never wavered as he inserted Big Daddy’s massive head into my backdoor.

Tears pricked my eyes at first. What had I gotten myself into? I forgot to breathe until he told me to. I took shallow breaths until he started sliding in and out. At first it burned, but the more he moved, the better it felt. Then the magical being put two fingers inside my pussy and I almost combusted.

“Cruise!”

“Are you good, baby? You need me to stop?”

“It feels so good. I’ll kill you with my bare hands if you stop.”

This caused him to chuckle. Cruise continued to push in and out of my ass, while working his finger in a come-hither motion inside my pussy. The way I exploded into orgasmic bliss should be illegal. My walls also manage to squeeze his orgasm. He took two more strokes before throwing his head back and yelling my name.

“Fuck, Aja! I’m coming, baby. Got damn!”

When he removed his cock and fingers from inside me, I felt so empty. My body ached, but in a good way. I was cock drunk. The only thing I could do was lay there, after letting my legs fall onto the bed. Cruise excused himself to the bathroom. When he returned, he cleaned me up with a warm washcloth and then collapsed beside me on the bed. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me on the top of my head.

“Damn, Aja. I think I’m in love. That was out of this world.”

“I must say, you kept your word, Mr. Steele. I think I’ll be walking funny for a week.”

We chuckled and then I heard the light snores of a satisfied man. Perfect. Just when I was starting to like this man. Hell, I may even be in love at this point. Now was the opportunity to snag his computer and get the hell out of here. But I didn’t want to leave. Maybe I could just snoop a little and still accomplish my goal.

I refused to believe the man I spent the day with was a ruthless tyrant who wanted to kill people and take over the world. But then again, even Saddam Hussein had a wife and family. I’m sure he wasn’t evil at home.

Eight

Cruise

Fuck me! I was in love and had no way out. This woman was it for me. She fucked me so good, that I had no choice but to give her my heart on a platter. Don’t get me wrong. I wasn’t just pussy whipped. We had spent the entire day together and I never wanted it to end.

Aja Monroe was amazing. Her smile, her body, the way she smelled were everything. However, her laugh did it for me. She had such a joyful spirit and a sweet kindness about her. I wanted to give her the world and would, if given the chance.

She fucked me so good that I fell asleep. Me, a trained operative, who knew better. I couldn’t believe it when I woke up and realized I had lost a few hours. The only thing that woke me was the dream I had. I kept hearing a voice in my head telling me to wake up because something or someone was coming for us.

I sat up in bed, startled by the dream. After shaking my head to get the blood flowing, I reached for my underwear and pants and pulled them on. As soon as I had my Glock in my hand, I heard footsteps outside the door. But where was Aja? She wasn’t in bed next to me.

“Aja, where are you?” I asked in a low whisper.

I didn’t want the men in the hallway to hear me. When I didn’t receive an answer, I scanned the room to find it empty. Fuck! My laptop was gone and so was she. That’s when I heard a door shut in the hall, followed closely by men running. Shit! They were chasing my woman. I had to save her.

After throwing on my shirt and snagging more weapons and ammunition, I set out to find the beauty. There was a tracker on my computer that I accessed with my phone. She was moving quickly, which let me know she was in a vehicle. I broke into a random car on the street, and hot wired it. Following the tracker, I realized Aja was returning to her hotel. After driving like a maniac, I found that I wasn’t the only one in hot pursuit of my lady.

Aja had company, and they were not the good guys, by a long shot. These men were my enemies. They were the men that actually wanted to ruin the Olympic Games and take over the world. Aja had been given information to send her to me, but the truth was, I was working as a double agent. My mission was the same as hers – to thwart a world domination plot and prevent the deaths of thousands of innocent people.

I asked the GPS on my phone for a faster route to the hotel and veered off to follow the new instructions. I ended up at the back entrance. The dumb asses that followed Aja were ruthless enough to file into the hotel via the main entrance. That would be their demise. I rushed to Aja’s room via the staircase. Luckily, she was only on the third floor. When she entered the room, I was standing there waiting for her.

“Cruise!” she screeched in surprise, as the door closed behind her.

“Listen Aja, we don’t have much time. There are some very dangerous men that followed you here. They want my computer and will have no problem killing you to get it. I need you to come with me if you want to live.”

“Who the hell are you, the Terminator? Come with me if you want to live. Really? I think I’ll take my chances on my own.”

“Fuck, Aja! Don’t be stubborn. I’m not who you think I am. Those men are the real criminals. They will use the program in that computer to set off explosive devices during the Olympic Games and cause chaos. Thousands will die, unless you listen to me.”

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