Operation Honey Trap vs The Emperor of the Apocalypse

He turned the tables immediately, pushing her onto her back and lying on top of her, where he proceeded to dominate her lips with a barely suppressed fierce passion.

He pushed his tongue into her mouth. She tasted divine. He was rock hard as he lay with his body pressed against hers.

Moving his hand behind her head, he slowed the pace down, taking her with him, kissing her firmly but not too roughly now.

He dropped his hands down to her little top, running his fingers over the fabric, teasing her nipples through the flimsy material. He continued to distract her with kisses, while he moved his hands up and under her top.

He gently squeezed her huge breasts, letting his hands roam up to her nipples, pinching them softly at first, then pulling harder so that she arched her back, following him. They were clearly sensitive, because she moaned softly.

"Do you like that baby?" he whispered against her mouth.

She nodded. That was all the invitation he needed to pull her top off, moving his mouth down to her nipples where he popped one into his mouth and sucked it, drawing another louder moan from her.

She pushed her forearms into the sand so that her breasts were fully exposed to him, and he looked up at her with an intensely hungry gaze. He moved his attentions to the other nipple, his fingers pulling on the one he wasn't sucking, his eyes fixed greedily on her face.

She moaned loudly. "Oh, Baer. That's making me frustrated. Like I need something, but I don't know what it is," she said breathily.

"That's okay, baby. I know what it is … and I plan to give it to you."

"Don't be a mean boy, give it to me now then," she said urgently, gripping his shoulders and digging her fingers into his back.

"Don't rush Cherry. We'll get there in the end. The journey's important."

He wanted her first time to be amazing.

He reached down between her legs. Access was easy with her panties already gone.

He lightly touched her somewhere she didn't know existed on her body, and a flush of pleasure shot through her. She threw her arms up behind her, curving her back and willing the man not to stop.

He lay on his side in the sand, gazing at her body and her uninhibited expression of abandonment as he touched her clit. She was scorching h.o.t.

He had intended to tease her but the minute he shifted his hand she grabbed his wrist.

"Don't stop Baery. Please?" she begged prettily, with a coquettish tilt of her head, artfully draping her long auburn curls across one breast, arching her hips against his fingers.

How could he deny this woman anything she wanted? He left his hand right where it was. Before much more than a handful of seconds had passed, she screamed.

"Oh, oh, oh!" she panted as waves of pleasure crested in a first-time experience that turned her brain to mush. She lifted her pretty little tush into the air and pushed his hand away.

He watched her as her cheeks turned pink and she was entirely suffused with pleasure. Finally, as she came back down, she lowered her hips to the sand and opened her eyes, blinking at the stars like it was the first time she'd ever really seen them.

She rolled onto her side, facing him. Her hair was wildly tousled, her lips swollen; with her chest bare and her short skirt askew, she was a scorching picture.

He clocked the tiny tattoo on her inner thigh and wondered idly what it symbolised.

He hadn't freed his cock yet because he didn't want to frighten her, but now seemed like the right moment.

She wiped a small emotional tear from her eye. "Wow. So that's what they were talking about. Thank you, Baery."

She started to blur, as his vision clouded over. He tried to speak, but his voice was thick and heavy. His tongue wouldn't do as it was told.

"Whaat hav you done Ch..Cherry," he mumbled incoherently.

"Just something to help you sleep well tonight Baery. Nothing to worry about. I promise I won't hurt you," she said, mischievously repeating his words back at him.

She leant over and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

"By the way, my name's Loveday, sleepyhead. You've earned it," she giggled sweetly.

That was the last thing he heard before he was out cold.

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Baer awoke to Niko and the commander standing over him. His commander was nudging him roughly with his foot. More accurately, he was kicking him in the ribs. Niko seemed to be pissing himself laughing.

He looked down blearily to find that he had been dragged back up onto the hill, out of the reach of the tides. He was completely naked, with a little ribbon tied prettily around his cock, and a flower tucked behind his ear. His dead seal lay in his arms alongside him like a lover. There were a few coins on the rock beside him.

He couldn't help laughing as he dragged himself foggily to his feet. That little seductress. He had to give it to her. She was good. He had not seen that coming. He felt rough. Like he'd had a big night on the booze.

"Are you feeling quite alright Baer?" asked his commander sarcastically. "You think this is funny, do you? While you were cavorting around trying to get your rocks off, unsuccessfully by the looks of it, and losing the girl you had your hands on, we had to mount a search party for you. We've lost hours, while they, no doubt, are back on the road getting away from us. Well done. I hope it was worth it."

Baer now had the good grace to look ashamed. "I'm sorry Commander. I admit I totally stuffed up."

"Take that… That 'thing' off your pizzle. I can't take you seriously while you look like that," said his commander with disgust.

Alton Meyer reached over and grabbed the flower from behind Baer's ear, tossing it to the ground and stomping on it.

"Which woman was it? Did you get her name? Hopefully you did better than Niko here, who had to guess who it was who seduced him then kicked him in the nuts."

Baer suddenly remembered the last thing she had said to him, and he blanched, turning white as a sheet as he turned to look at Niko.

"What? No!" shouted Niko. "You didn't mess with my sister, did you?!"

In the few beats of silence that were Baer's reply, Niko launched himself at the man and they fell to the rocky ground brawling, one in uniform and one stark naked.

The commander held his head in his hands and closed his eyes.

Why was this mission turning out to be so difficult?