The Hitman's Last Job

Bending over to show him her pussy she moved and swayed so close to him that she was only millimetres away from his penis.

“Oh God I can’t stand this!” he was wildly frustrated.


Anna returned her hand to her clitoris and began moving her fingers quickly as she approached orgasm.

“Oh fuck! I’m nearly there,”


And so was Carl because he began to feel the vibrations within his thighs that signalled he couldn’t hold it any longer. He kept his eyes firmly on Anna who was working herself into a frenzy as she pushed two then three fingers inside herself as she pushed her clitoris into the palm of her hand. She began to feel something inside herself that she hadn’t felt before and as she felt orgasm approach she felt the compulsion to push. Soon enough a wave of heat and pleasure moved through her and she shook with the most violent and intense orgasm. And as she pushed she found herself squirting for the first time.

It came out of her in a flood of ecstasy as it covered Carl’s penis. He instantly ejaculated in a torrent of pleasure and shuddered as he fell forward. He grabbed hold of her hips and sat her onto him, holding her tight as he felt the emotions flow threw him. They sat for a moment in each other’s arms regaining their breath and feeling each other’s warmth. Eventually Anna turned round to look into Carl’s eyes. They were gleaming with happiness and satisfaction and she kissed him hungrily.

“Do you think you’re ready for round two?” she whispered.


He nodded.

Facing away from him she slid onto him and felt his full size inside her. He was still erect and his tip was throbbing against her g spot. She immediately felt herself pulse on him and grow wet again. Bouncing up and down she found a steady rhythm before moving faster and then faster until she wanted it so hard she was begging him for more.

“Fuck! Harder! Harder!”


And Carl was happy to oblige. He pushed her down onto all fours on the ground and thrust into her deep and hard. She screamed louder than before and for a moment he was worried that he was hurting her. But as he slowed down she got angry and started to push herself onto him more. She turned her head to look at him.

“What’s wrong? Why are you slowing down?”
“I don’t…” he spoke gruffly. “I don’t wanna hurt you,”
“Don’t worry, you won’t” and she placed her hands around her bottom and pulled up her cheeks to make more room for him inside her.


Their mood was frantic and hungry as they couldn’t get enough of each other’s bodies. Carl had never made love in such an animalistic way. He had never felt anything so visceral and wild and he loved it rough. He grabbed at her hair and yanked her head back. It only made her wetter and scream louder as she felt the pain against her scalp. She leaned back to grab one of his hands and pulled it forward so it was around her neck.

“Are you sure?” he whispered.
“Yes!” and he choked her as he drove himself into her.


She climaxed with a loud scream and a quiver and he loved the feeling of her contracting onto him. For the second time in only minutes he climaxed again. Exhausted, he held her body close to him and gasped. She loved the feeling of his hot breath on the back of her neck and she leaned back into him more.

“You’re the best,” she gasped.


He kissed her back softly and ran a hand down her spine to feel the sweat run between her shoulder blades. For a long while they held each other. Kissing in between labored breaths they eventually regained their strength and looked into each other’s eyes.

“I could never get enough of you,” Carl kissed her forehead as they lay side by side.


There was a distant look in Anna’s eyes as she sighed.

“What’s the matter?” he asked as he swept the hair back from her face and kissed her cheek.
“This is… an impossible situation,” was all she said before she closed her eyes as if shutting herself away from the moment.


Carl had been so caught up in enjoying Anna that he had temporarily forgotten where they were. He looked around them at the chaotic apartment. They had broken into a stranger’s home and were essentially fugitives.

“Yeah… it’s crazy. But I don’t know what to do anymore?”
“I guess all we can do is take it day by day knowing we have each other,”


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