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Chapter-62:The Safe House
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Last Updated : 2024-11-25Agent 64 Chapter-64:The Move
Nora P.O.V Luca had come prepared. As soon as Robert and I made it to the top of the shipping container, the scale of his preparation became chillingly clear. From this vantage point, I could see waves of his men emerging from the shadows, their weapons gleaming under the pale moonlight. They outnumbered us two to one, maybe more. “Quite the party, isn’t it?” Luca sneered, his scar pulling his mouth into a twisted grin. He stood confidently on the opposite end of the container, a semi-automatic rifle slung casually over his shoulder, as though he owned the place. “This ends here, Luca,” Robert growled, his voice low and lethal. “Does it?” Luca spread his arms wide, gesturing to the chaos erupting below us. “Because from where I am standing, it looks like it’s just getting started.” Without warning, Luca raised his rifle and fired. The deafening crack of the shot sent Robert and me diving for cover behind a ventilation unit bolted to the container’s surface. The bullet ricoch
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Nora P.O.V The following evening, we moved under the cover of darkness. Shadows stretched long across Luca’s compound, a fortress of stone and steel that loomed in the distance. Our team was small but elite, each member skilled in the art of infiltration and survival. The mission was simple in theory but treacherous in execution; they breach Luca’s stronghold and bring him down once and for all. Riccardo led the diversion team to the front gates, their job to create enough chaos to draw attention. Meanwhile, Robert and I moved along the perimeter, slipping through an unguarded side entrance. The air was electric with tension, each breath a reminder of the danger ahead. The compound was eerily silent inside, save for the faint hum of generators powering the labyrinth of corridors. The walls were bare, the lighting dim and flickering, adding to the sense of foreboding. My grip on my weapon tightened as we moved forward, every muscle in my body coiled like a spring. “Keep your sense
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Nora P.O.V “He was just—” I gasped when Robert's teeth sank into my neck. His hand grabbed my ass tighter than before, and his cock was demanding between us. Pushing against my core. “Do not speak of other men when my mouth is on you.” Robert growled near my ear as he pulled me flushed against him, leaving hardly any space between us. The sound of our breaths echoed together, mingling with each other. "All right," I groan as he grazes his teeth along the tender flesh. His jealousy turns me on more than it should. The thought that I was supposed to hate him flew out the window in that instant. “It is only us right now.” When the elevator doors opened, Robert lifted me off my feet, and I wrapped my legs around him. My dress is bunched up, and the slit up my thigh is now making me fully exposed. “I would not let anyone see you this way. Not even with your panties on.” There was no missing the possessiveness in his words. “What would happen if someone did?” I play with the collar of
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Robert P.O.V Her lips parted and then her legs spread. “Stick out your tongue,” I ordered as I fisted my cock. The sight of her naked body below me, open and wet, is a power like I have never felt. She was ready for me to enter whichever hole I chose, and I had to squeeze my dick to keep from cumming at the sight of it. The inside of her pussy lips is pink and shiny from her desire, and I watched as she rocked her hips in invitation. Fucking hell. “Such a greedy little pussy.” Her eyes met mine as I jacked my cock in front of her face. “You can not wait to be fucked ,do you? Such a good little slut let me fuck this holes whenever I want, however I want.” The sound she made went straight to my dick, and I groaned as cum leaked from the tip. It dripped onto her waiting tongue, and the sight of it was almost enough to make me blow my load. “Swallow it,” I managed to choke out. I let go of my cock and reached between her legs. “I need some lube.” “Robert,” she moans when I thrusted
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