The Hitman's Last Job(19)

Carl felt as though he was ready to cum as he looked at her press two fingers in between her lips. She slid them through the sticky wetness over her clit and felt the immense pleasure it brought her. Moaning loudly she worked her fingers fast in circular motions until she too felt close to coming. Holding off she moved away from Carl and sat facing him with her legs apart. She could see that his cheeks were burning red.

“I didn’t think you’d actually do this you know,” his voice was raspy through laboured breaths.
“Why… you think I’m too much of a good girl?” she giggled.


The truth was that the alcohol had loosened her up and helped her relax and it brought out a feeling of confidence she’d never had before. For only the second time in her life she felt as though she was a free and sexual being and she wanted to make the most of it. Holding Carl’s gaze she held out her hand and proceeded to spit into it. She held the string of spit and let it hang until it touched her clitoris. It made Carl groan as he pushed up into his pants more. Seeing her wetness and how confident she was made him hornier than ever and he wanted to kneel down in front of her and worship her body.

Sensing his restlessness Anna shook her head with a smirk.

“Not yet…. I can’t touch you remember?”


And he nodded as he watched her massage the spit into her lips. She moaned loudly as she became swollen beneath her fingertips. She’d never felt so aroused or so comfortable with her own exhibitionism. Feeling that she was close to climax however, she pulled her hand away.

“Why did you stop?” Carl asked desperately as he watched her stand up.
“You’ll see,” she stepped forward and bent down.


Pulling down his zipper she saw his enormous cock spring out from under his pants and she watched as the pre cum oozed from the tip.

“You’re not supposed to touch me!” Carl laughed. “But who am I to stop you?”
“Shhh….” she pressed a finger to her mouth. “Do you like lap dances?”
“Yeah……” Carl groaned as he tried to keep his hands off her.
“We didn’t say anything about you not touching me though,” and she grabbed his hands as she began to sway.


She was only inches away from his erect penis as she moved. And the feel of her breasts in his hands was so good that Carl felt he would come of only she touched him for a second. Anna though knew how close he was and enjoyed every second of teasing him. She looked down at his purple head and saw that it was swollen and sensitive. She wanted to grab hold of it and sit on it. And she wished she could bounce up and down on it over and over as it filled her up. But they had a deal and so she stayed away… Although barely.

Bending over to show him her * 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 f*ck! 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.