Sucking a pair of tits

****JACK****

A goon from Black Blood was following me. She had the guts to even sit in the same room I was in. The same place Annie was.

Amidst all the annoying flirting from the two teenagers, I could see Annie spotting the amateur spy who clearly had no training.

I tapped my smart watch and sent a signal to the headquarters. They needed to send some agents down here if they valued their jobs. I was in no mood fighting a woman, or letting her go so easily. The only mistake she had done was tailing me with Annie around.

A mistake she'd have to pay for, maybe with a finger or two.

I knew what I had to do, lure the mafia spy away from Annie, so I did the most basic trick...faking a phone call.

"I'll be right back."

Annie only eyed me, said nothing while I walked out of the booth. Not like she had anything she could possibly say. Her envious gazes prior to me leaving the booth had been quite satisfying. Nothing adorable as a jealous lover.

Lover!

The word echoed in my mind like a mystery. What were we anyway?

"I don't need this kind of- oh really?" I scolded in the pretense phone call while making my way out of the shop.

The street was calm and settled as I headed east, searching for an alley to take down the female I was sure would follow me. As I continued with the act, I peeled my phone from my ear for a second in another act of checking the 'caller'. But I was only looking at the black screen at the view behind me...a handy trick that even she wouldn't notice.

"Come on," I murmured with a smirk before planting the phone back on my right ear.

She was taking the bait really well.

The alley was void of any other human. The building walls were covered in graffiti. Of I wasn't playing bait, I'd have taken some time to appreciate the effortless work being displayed. I was an art lover, for it spoke thousands of words without having any.

I continued walking straight in the alley, knowing very well that she was following.

How stupid was she honestly? Who in their right mind comes to a lonely alley just to answer a phonecall?

Black Blood was falling short of intelligent agents. I'd have offered a few of my skilled ones, but...we were enemies, so fuck them.

There was a corner up ahead which was branching to the left. That would be a perfect spot to seize this inexperienced agent.

As soon as I walked around the corner, I plastered my back on the cold wall and shoved my phone in the right pocket of the sweatpants.

I held my breath, regulated the beating of my heart to the quietness of this alley.

A few seconds ticked away, increasing the bloody tension till thin sweat broke out on my temples. Where was the damn goon when you needed one?

As if she was listening to my thoughts, her light footsteps floated to my ears.

I started calculating the time, energy and angle I needed to deliver an efficient attack.

And when the timing was just right, I grabbed the figure that had appeared and swiftly hauled her to myself before pinning heron the wall, my arm pressing across her neck.

But the moment our eyes collided and her face came in sight, I cursed out retreating. Annie released a few coughs as she doubled over from the brutal force my arm had exacted on her frail neck.

"Jesus Annie!" I breathed running a hand through my hair, grateful that it wasn't my gun that had been on her skull. She'd have freaked out to death.

"What...what-" cough! "-was...that?"

I pulled her closer and gave her back gentle rubs. "I'm sorry. I didn't...um, expect you to be here."

I continued holding her till the coughs ceased, enjoying the appeasing smell of her curly hair.

"What are you doing here?"

Annie pulled her head back and gazed up at me with those brown eyes that made life seem so beautiful. They reminded me of my grandmother's brownies that tasted love in every single bite.

"Someone was following you. So I...I followed her. But she went in the opposite direction when she noticed me. And you?"

"Huh? Oh! I... It's not important Annie. Let's go back."

Go back? You have her to yourself, away from any prying eyes.

Her face showed traces of disappointment, confirming my own shameless thoughts.

"Or we can just-" I pushed her back on the wall. Only this time, I did it with little to no force. "-talk about that photo you sent me earlier!"

****ANNIE****

His face came dangerously close to mine, sending waves of delight across my whole being. Yes! The universe was fulfilling a bizarre fantasy in the most strangest of ways. Who knew that me following that woman would have led me here, trapped between a solid wall that was void of life, and another wall made of flesh?

This second wall was warm, strong and arousing things in me I had no idea of.

Jack brought his lips on mine while his right hand slid under my top. I gasped in the kiss, giving him more access to deepen the kiss.

He played with my tits, shifting from one to the other. It was simply...mind-blowing. I never knew how much power a single tough could hold till I met Jack. He was showing me another side of life that was too thrilling.

But I wanted more than just him touching them. I wanted him mouth filled with them. Wanted his tongue flickering on my sensitive nipples that were screaming under his palm.

I slowly grasped the top and pulled it up, up till it broke our kiss as it exited my body.

Now I was topless, my tits out in the open for him to admire. For him to touch. And for him to suck.

He looked in my eyes with a renewed energy, then scooped me up.

With my legs secured around his torso, my chest was level with his face.

Jack wasted not a single second, he took my left nipple in his mouth. And for the first time, I experienced the weird sensation of having someone suck them. It was ticklish but insanely hot.

I pushed back his loose hair, getting a better view of the action. Watching him suck on my nipples so hungrily made me release a string of soft moans while my fingers dug in his skull.

"Ooooooh! Yeeess! Oh fuck yah!"

My moaning seemed to affect him. His sucking grew, and the hands on my butt gripped it tightly he was keeping me from melting.

"Oooh Jesus!"

Why was I involving Jesus in it?

But I didn't care at that moment, everything felt too good and too pleasurable to make sense.

When Jack retreated his head, I moaned in protest.

"Someone seems to be enjoy this!" Jack laughed. The kind of laugh that makes one's heart fill with emotions. Positive emotions.

"Please don't stop!" I begged with my eyes now shut for I could not bear the embarrassment.

"Why?" He teased.

I bit my lip, trying to hold back the shameful confession making its way out. "Aah! It feels so damn good. I've never felt like this, ever!"

Jack chuckled softly. "That's more like it!"

He beamed then dived back to my tits. This time, he sucked more gently, more seductively. I let my head rest on the wall, forgetting my bare back was also against it. I'd deal with the bruises later. For now, I wanted to bask in the glory of Jack worshipping my tits.

And he was doing a fine job from the way he nibbled the nipples, to wetting the rest of the tit. As a slow wind blew by, it swept along the wet areas, bringing them to life.

Jack was a master at this, I had to give him the credit he deserved.

But, the pleasure was short-lived as the sound of a gun cocking made way to my ears.

Jack quickly took a step backwards and let me slide. "Get back!" He hissed pushing me behind him while he put himself as the shield to whatever danger was coming.

In a few seconds, three strangers jumped in sight, pointing their guns at us.

Is this how I'd die? Topless and horny?

I held on firmly to Jack's t-shirt. The bastard had no bulletproof, so why was he acting as if the bullets would not hurt him?

Men and their protective nature!

"Sir?" One called out shocked.

But not as shocked as I was.

Sir?

"The threat is gone. Maybe next time try getting your asses to me on time!" He scolded and they lowered their guns and their heads.

Damn! Who was Jackson Raynatt? CEO my foot! I wasn't a damn dummy.

"Now, some privacy!"

"Su-sure!" The red-haired man stuttered before urging his colleagues to dash back around the corner and out of Jack's sight.

I heard him take a deep breath.

"Looks like we need to get you home first."

With my hands holding my breasts, I ran from behind him to stand in his front. "Who are those men?"

Jack's eyes diverged to my hands. With a stupid grin on his amazing lips lips, he pushed down the hands. "Goddamn Annie! Your tits are perfect!"

He was being playful, thinking it'd distract me. Well Jack, you succeeded.

I felt the heat rising. Nobody had ever said such a thing to me so bluntly.

"Hey! Don't worry about a thing. I got you!" Jack cupped my face. "I'm needed somewhere else baby. Let me take you home, hm?"

I nodded.

"That's my good girl." He ended it with a kiss.