"Eric 'Jackpot' Davenport was the President of the United States. Probably the worst one yet and after a brutal attack, one that claimed the life of his aide and close friend, he decided to seek protection from people he would never have imagined himself with.

He finds himself stuck on an island with a bunch of assassins who only know how to push his buttons and pull triggers. 

What happens when he falls in love with one of the assassins? The one who hates him the most? The one who has a boyfriend who would do anything to keep her with him?"

The President’s Assassin

Eric palmed his cock through his sweatpants and let out a groan as he watched the dark skinned porn star scream as the white man ploughed into her. Her glossy lips parted and her eyes rolled to the back of her head.


"Fuck, baby" Eric groaned and his grip around his militant cock tightened. He wanted her in ways he had never wanted any woman before. 


The dark skinned porn star was flipped so that she was laying on her side and her partner drove into her and Eric groaned. 


"Rey! Yes, Rey" he watched himself through the mirror and his hips bucked as his cum landed on his chest and a few drops on the ground. Remorse raked though him and he felt like an idiot. Masturbating over a woman who was probably fucking her boyfriend in the next room. He shook his head and knew he was losing the little control he had. 


Chapter 23