Cold War, hot spies, y'all. Vincent and Kolya are back -- in the Deep South. They must protect a brilliant chemist and his family while the man completes the new formula he's promised to sell to T.H.R.U.S.T.<br><br>The assignment should have been a piece of pecan pie, but F.I.S.T. has its eye on the formula, and the local rednecks take exception to a bunch of Damn Yankees moving into their territory. Can the two spies keep the family safe? Will the doctor's two precocious children sabotage the whole assignment?<br><br>And what about Vincent and Kolya's new relationship? This is their first assignment since they made the decision to move in together. Can they cope with the strain of the job ... and the humidity? Or will their new romance be put on the back burner along with the grits and collard greens?

Southern Fried Spies

“Harder,” he begged. “Really fuck me, Kolenka.”


Nikoloz bent forward to plant a kiss on the back of Vincent’s neck. “I intend to wear you out, Vikushka, but you need to go slowly until you truly get used to taking my cock.”


“Damn, how long will it take? You just jump on mine and shove hard and I’m halfway to your throat.”


“You are nearly there, ljubimiy. Next time I will not be so gentle and we will see what we will see.” Nikoloz pulled Vincent’s hips tight against his own and shoved hard, setting up a fast rhythm that had his partner moaning. Vincent’s hands clenched in the sheets, and he pushed back against Nikoloz, taking his cock deep inside.


Chapter 30