Free Samantha Steel is...The Spy Who Did Me--The First Coming A Samantha Steel Erotic Thriller by E.K. Santo

 
     
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    I felt the maroon covered satin sheets caress
my nipples as I turned over on to my left side, awakening from a
light slumber. I also felt the heat from the body lying next to me,
hard and muscular. I smirked. There's nothing as restful as a cat
nap after hot sex. But I had to pee.
    I crossed the hotel suite in the darkness,
not wanting to awaken my friend. The coolness in the room from the
air conditioning sent goose bumps up my flesh, as I tip-toed to the
bathroom. My nipples were rock hard in the coldness. I touched them
as I walked, enjoying the feeling of my fingers on the sensitive
flesh.
    I closed the door behind me, and switched on
the light, my jade green eyes adjusting to the instant brightness.
I squatted over the bowl, peed, wiped, and flushed. I couldn't help
but notice my pussy was still engorged from the pounding she just
took an hour or so ago. And yes...I call my pussy a she.
    I looked into the full body mirror over the
double sinks, my hair, which is so dark and full, has the
appearance of looking jet black. It was a total mess. I looked at
my breasts, my mid-section, my hips...no scars. Good. Just a few
bruises here and there across the light bronze skin of my torso. I
still looked smoking hot...even after all the shit I'd been through
over the past few days.
    Few days? Who was I kidding? My whole life's
been a knife fight...a gun fight...fuck this guy…fucks that girl.
The crazy life of an agent. Do whatever is necessary for the
greater good. I have one of the craziest lives in the whole fucking
world.
    And I wouldn't give it up for anything.
     
    ***
     
    I headed back to the hotel bed, hoping to get
some sleep. My mind usually wanders when I've just finished a
mission, analyzing everything that happened...what I could have
done differently, better. Always preparing for the next mission. My
mind never stops...its how I was programmed. Yes, programmed. I
wasn't born in to this world under normal circumstances...far, far
from it. I was developed, for a very specific purpose.
    I slid myself back under the sheets and
blanket, acknowledging the warmth of the bed. I was tired, and
hoped I would nod off. My mind started to drift, maybe falling in
to a half-dream, when I felt my bed mate shift his body closer to
mine.
    I was lying with my back to him, his body
heat closing in. Then I felt the prod at the cheek of my ass.
Somebody was awake.
    I was exhausted, and in dire need of sleep. I
was also insatiable. I was programmed for that, too.
    His arm reached across my torso from behind,
cupping my breast...gently kneading my nipple. It hardened at his
touch, which pretty much gave him the green light. I rolled on to
my back, and he nuzzled his face into the side of neck, softly
kissing my skin. Nibbling my ear. I felt my slit dampen. I lightly
growled...he lightly growled back.
    I wrapped my hand around his erection, hard
and full, and gently stroked. A light moan escaped his lips. His
hand found my other breast, his mouth now on the nipple that
started all this trouble. God how I loved having my nipples
sucked.
    He took his hand from my breast, and slowly
slid it down between my thighs, as I continued to stroke his
manhood. He wasted no time, sliding a finger up and down my lips,
then inserting his thick middle finger inside me. I shuddered.
    He took it out, and brought his finger to his
mouth, swallowing it...tasting me. He quickly went back to my
pussy, massaging my lips, sliding his finger in and out of me,
slowly. I moved my hips against his hand, the warmth inside me now
turning to heat. My tongue found his, twisting around it like a
serpent. He slid two fingers inside me, and I moaned into his
mouth. With his two fingers inside, my vaginal muscles clamped
down. Using his thumb, he started to flick my clit quickly, our
tongues still entwined. As he moved his fingers, I felt the wetness
explode inside of me, an intense orgasm releasing itself. I bucked
my pelvis against his hand, breathing