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Authors: Jade White

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He took another deep breath and flicked his tongue down the moist slit of Sonja’s sopping pussy. She bucked up as she felt the intimate contact and her hands went instinctively to his hair and pulled his face deeper into her wet folds. He eagerly obliged her. He ran his tongue up one side of her womanhood and down the other, avoiding her sensitive clit to tease her.

Sonja was getting driven mad with lust as Russell teased her with his oral ministrations. He kept avoiding her throbbing clit with his rough tongue and it was driving her mad. “Just...do...it...” she growled through gritted teeth as she ground her pelvis into his eager mouth.

Russell smiled to himself and placed two fingers at the entrance of her wet well and pushed them gently inside. He felt around and found her g-spot and gently pushed up on it. She bucked up and pulled on his hair harder in response. He then put his tongue softly on her throbbing clit and moved it around gently as he rhythmically stroked Sonja’s internal G-spot at the same time. He rolled the delicate nub of flesh around with his skilled tongue and was rewarded with more hair pulling.

Sonja groaned and squealed as she felt Russell’s fingers gently probe inside her well for her G-spot. She sighed as his tongue rolled her clit around over its raspy surface, sending wave after wave of pleasure through her body. He suddenly sucked the sensitive nub of flesh into his mouth and continued stroking her G-spot firmly while maintaining the gentle suction.

She felt her orgasm building deep inside as Russell sucked and stroked her sopping wet pussy. She couldn’t restrain herself any longer and cried out loudly as she felt the tension build deep within her.

Russell took the cue to step up his attention. He increased the pace of his sucking and stroking to finally bring Sonja over the edge of bliss into ecstasy. He sucked harder and stroked faster as her hips feverishly bucked up in response.

It was getting closer, Sonja thought. She relished the erotic sensations as they coursed through her body. This was definitely not like any other seduction she had planned. She usually was the one in full control and always faked the pleasure to get whatever intel she needed out of the guy afterwards, but this time was different. As Russell sucked on her throbbing clit, the passion within her reached a fevered pitch. With one last buck, her orgasm washed over her like tidal wave and she cried out as another peal of thunder rolled overhead.

Russell savored the gush of juices as Sonja came down from her climax. He then moved up and whispered in her ear, “Do you want more?”

“You’re fucking right I want more.” She replied as she wrapped her legs around his narrow waist and pulled him into her eager pussy. She sighed with relief as he filled her with his rock hard cock. He felt really big inside her.

Russell groaned as he was enveloped by Sonja’s hot cunt. He tried to hold back the need to cum right then and there as her tight folds wrapped around him. He caught his breath and began to move slowly deep inside her. Sonja met him thrust for thrust, grinding her pelvis against his as they rocked together to the sound of the falling rain outside.

Russell bent down and gave Sonja another deep kiss as they moved together as one. He felt a deep connection with her, something he had never felt with any of his previous lovers. Maybe it was his protective instinct, or maybe it was the way he was created when he chose a mate, who knows, all he did know is that he wanted more of this mysterious woman.

Sonja moved her hips and accepted Russell’s kiss. She probed his mouth with her soft tongue as he thrust his hard cock deep inside her. She felt another orgasm building with each hard thrust Russell rocked her with. He started thrusting harder and faster as he felt his own climax begin to boil in his balls, and growled into her neck.

He felt the limits of the serum keeping him at the edge of humanity as he feverishly pounded into Sonja’s hot hole. She started clawing at his back as she felt another orgasm jolt through her. Her nails dug in hard as she bucked hard underneath Russell’s muscular body as he grunted and growled, pulsing his seed inside her.

Russell gave one more hard thrust as he felt Sonja’s muscles squeeze his rock hard cock as she came, triggering his own climax. He pushed as deep as he could go and unleashed his thick white cum deep within Sonja’s waiting womb.

Russell nearly collapsed on top of her, panting hard. He felt his dick soften and slip out of Sonja’s well-fucked  hole. He then rolled next to Sonja and looked up at the ceiling, listening to the waning storm outside. “That was awesome. Thank you.” He said as he stared at the ceiling. He didn’t want to put her off by staring adoringly at her just yet; she didn’t seem to be that type, anyway.

“No, thank you.” She replied, meaning it. “You know, you are rescuing me from a really bad life. You seem like a really nice guy, Russell. I can’t wait to get to know you better.” Maybe she didn’t have to ditch him once she got her asylum after all, she thought. At least he was good in bed. Now, if he could cook, that would make him a perfect catch. “You know, I’m starving.” She said to him.

Russell sat up. “Do you want me to make you something, or do you want to go out to eat?”

Sonja stretched out, “I think we should stay in. I’m really tired from the long flight and would like to rest a bit, that and it’s too hot to put on clothes.” She said with a mischievous grin.

Russell laughed. “You’ll get used to it, just sit tight in here and I’ll whip up something good. I’ll let you know when it’s ready, there’s a silk robe hanging on the closet door you can borrow. I picked it up when I was in Saudi on a mission.”

“Yes, Saudi Arabia always imports the finest silks from Japan and China. You’re lucky to have talked someone out of it.”

Russell laughed as he pulled on his underwear. He didn’t want to tell her that the prince himself was the one who gave it to him for saving his son from an Al Qaida kidnapping. It was his first ever commando mission and he pulled it off with honors. The little prince was so drugged by his captors that they didn’t believe him when he said a giant tiger rescued him from the bad men, and for that, Russell was lucky.

He left Sonja in the bedroom as he puttered around the kitchen. He decided pasta would be the perfect dish for her. Not too heavy because of the heat, and not too light because she was starving. He grabbed a thick loaf of bread from the pantry and cut it in half and spread some garlic butter on it. He popped it in the oven to warm up and melt while he prepared the dish.

He decided on a light dish of linguine tossed in olive oil and parmesan with fresh basil and sundried tomatoes, it was quick, fresh and easy.

He brought a large pot of salted water to a boil and added the pasta. . Since it was fresh, he only needed to cook it for a few minutes. While the pasta did its thing, he whisked together the olive oil, parmesan cheese, some salt and pepper and a hit of lemon juice into a nice light sauce. He pulled the tomatoes out of the fridge and opened the clamshells, sliced each one in half and dropped them into a large Pyrex bowl. He grabbed a bunch of basil from his window sill over the kitchen sink, rolled it into a cigar shape and chopped it finely into thin ribbons, and put it in the bowl with the tomatoes. He then poured the dressing over the vegetables to marinate them for a few minutes while he drained the pasta.

He mixed the whole thing together and removed the garlic bread from the oven. Russell carved off two slices and placed them on napkins on the small wooden table that sat off to the side, near the entrance of the garage. He then dished up the pasta onto small plates and garnished each plate with some fresh salt, pepper and a basil leaf. “Sonja, dinner’s ready.” He announced.

Sonja stepped out of the room, wrapped in Russell’s black silk bathrobe. “Wow, this looks delicious.” She marvelled as she stared at the plate.

“Thanks, it was something quick and easy. I didn’t want to cook anything with meat because it takes a while and I felt you were really hungry right now.” He didn’t want to tell her that he avoided all kinds of meat except fish to keep his instincts in check, but that would l come with time, he hoped. He couldn’t risk any taste of blood crossing his lips or else the transformation will take hold. “To be honest, I don’t eat much in the way of meat. It doesn’t sit well with me, in my stomach, I mean. I don’t know why but I’ve always had a hard time digesting it.” He lied smoothly.

Sonja dug in to the delicious looking pasta dish. “That’s fine. Just don’t keep me from eating a huge bacon cheeseburger every so often and we’ll be okay.” She replied before taking a bite.

“That won’t be a problem.” Russell chuckled as he dug into his food.

“This is delicious.” She raved. “I mean really delicious.” It reminded her of a fresh dish she had when she was in Sicily on an assignment. “I had something like this once, but it had steamed mussels in it and some crushed garlic.”

Russell nodded as he chewed. “That’s how I usually make it.” He said after he swallowed. “But I didn’t have the chance to hit the market today. I figure this was good without it.”

Sonja nodded. “It is, it really is. It doesn’t even need the mussels, it’s that good.”

“I’m glad you like it.” Russell replied. He looked over at his laptop and noticed a notification flashing in the corner of the screen. He decided to ignore it for the time being and eat his dinner in peace.

The pair ate silently through the rest of their dinner. Once they were finished, Russell got up and gathered the dishes. Sonja stopped him. “I’ll clean up. You already cooked. You need to see what that thing is on your computer, anyway.” 

“Thanks.” He she placed his dish  in the sink and hurried off to his couch. Russell sat down at the couch and clicked the icon.

ATTENTION MAJOR KAHN: COL BANKES DEMANDS YOUR PRESENCE AT 0800HRS TOMORROW MORNING. SAME OFFICE.

Russell placed his head in his hands and groaned. “My boss needs to see me tomorrow morning. I don’t know why, but I’m on vacation, for fuck sakes, why can’t he just leave me to it?”

“Because bosses can be dicks sometimes.” Sonja replied as she rinsed off a plate. “I don’t see the harm in it, go on in. See what he wants and come back. I can stay here.”

“Sounds like a plan.” Russell sighed. “Anyway, when I’m in the city, I’ll go scare up some paperwork for you to start your immigration process, might as well get it all done as soon as possible.”

“Da, that sounds great.” She replied enthusiastically.

“Alright.” He yawned. He looked at the clock and noticed it was nearing nine in the evening. “I don’t usually go to bed this early, but man I’m exhausted.”

“Same here, I’ll finish this up and we can go to bed.” She said as she placed the Pyrex bowl in the dish rack to dry.

“You’re going to sleep with me?” he asked. “I was just going to sleep on the futon and let you have the bed until you got more comfortable.”

“I’m plenty comfortable, darling.” She said. “If I wasn’t, we wouldn’t have had sex a while ago, now would we?”

“True.” Russell replied getting up and closing his laptop. “Let’s hit the hay, I’m exhausted, and you’re probably even worse. At least you waited until a proper bed time, best way to get over jetlag.”

“Exactly.” She replied as she turned towards the bedroom door.

He smiled and turned the knob and opened the bedroom door. He picked the pillows off of the ground and put them back on the bed. He fixed the covers as best as he could, pushed the button at the base of his skull four times to give him an adequate dose to keep him from transforming in his sleep due to a nightmare and scaring the shit out of Sonja.

Sonja noticed this and arched an eyebrow but said nothing as she removed the robe and crawled into bed. She was amazed by the softness of the mattress and the fine thread count of the luxurious sheets.

Russell walked over, flipped the AC unit in the window on and climbed into the other side of the bed. He rolled over onto his side and closed his eyes. “By the way, if you wake up and see anything odd, don’t panic okay?” he asked.

“Okay...” Sonja replied skeptically, “I’ll try.”

“I just sleepwalk.” He explained quickly.

“Oh, okay.” She replied rolling over to look at the steady green light that was part of the implant at the base of Russell’s skull. She examined it without touching, so as not to alert him. In the dim light, she could see the silver metallic star that was in his skin, and there were small vials in a small window in each branch. There was a green light in the middle of the star and she wondered what it signified. For some odd reason, he didn’t seem too troubled about Sonja seeing the device.

“Can I ask you something?” She said.

“Mmm?” Russell replied at the edge of sleep.

“What is that thing on your neck?”

“Oh, that’s my medicine. The Navy decided to try something new on me, to keep us going better in the field. If it’s green it means everything is okay and you don’t have to worry about it.” He explained.

Sonja nodded and rolled back over. She had heard of the KGB doing similar experiments on Russian soldiers. Some of the experiments were none too kind, either. She even heard rumors that the KGB were kidnapping poor women from the Crimea, Georgia and Chechnya to impregnate with genetically modified fetuses, and some of the babies survived, the rumors say. The KGB was full of rumors, and no one except for the chief intelligence officer knew which ones were true, and which ones were lies. She couldn’t wait to get out of that life. With that thought, she closed her eyes, heaved a big sigh, and tried to get some sleep.

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