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I crawled along the tunnel quietly. Being new at this job, I was taking it very seriously. Timothée, on the other hand, was no where near a rookie. He seemed to think crawling through these air ducts was pointless all to possibly get some intel. I wanted to impress our boss.... and admittedly, I wanted to impress Timothée too.
When I'd asked the other spies if I could take the lead he'd chuckled smugly and said to have at it. This was why I was leading this crawl. I checked my high tech watched every few seconds.
"Left, a right, and then straight, we'll be in the vent right over the gathering," I whispered back.
"Whatever you say," Timothée snickered.
I kept moving. I was shuffling along. It always too all my strength to focus on my job instead of the sexy man I'd been teamed with. Today was no different. I'd seen him in that skin tight spy suit and I prayed to a God I didn't believe in that my pussy wasn't leaking through the skin tight outfit.
"That tunnel looks a bit small," I said warily as I looked ahead.
"Yeah."
"Sh-Should we try it? I guess I could navigate a way around. It would take a little longer but-"
"Didn't you say we were on a tight schedule?" Snapped Tim. "I thought you were leading this."
"Oh, Um, right, right," I nodded determinately. I sighed and then gathered courage. I moved forward. There was a moment of claustrophobia and then my face and shoulders were free!
"I think I can get through!" I said excitedly. I could've sworn I heard Timothée laugh. I didn't know if I'd imagined it or not until my ass got stuck. I pulled forward but it was no use. It was a snug fit.
"T-Timothée, I'm stuck," I said worriedly,
"Oh yeah?" He crooned. I didn't like his jovial attitude.
"Yes! Now help! Push!"
"Oh I'll push something in somewhere," he mumbled. I didn't know what he meant until I felt his hands on the elastic of my pants.
"Wh-what are you doing?" I asked.
"You think I don't know these tunnels?" He asked. Something long and hard and wet slapped my ass. Could.... Could it have been his cock. I was stuck and he had his dick out?
"You think I didn't take one look at you and know that thick, gorgeous, juicy ass would get stuck in this very tunnel?"
"No, no, why did you do this? We'll miss the meeting," I exclaimed.
"Meeting," he laughed and I felt him push my legs apart. Air hit my bare hole. I gasped and it pulsed.
"You think I've cared about anything except getting my dick squeezed since I saw that big ass and imagined that tight hole?" He asked. With that, he shoved himself inside me. I yelped and he laughed. I couldn't believe I was being taken advantage of like this. I couldn't believe he was so bold. I couldn't believe he was thrusting so hard....... I couldn't believe I liked it. I could've believe how I felt it in my stomach.
"Oh-oh," I covered my mouth, hiding my whimper.
"That's right, you fucking love it. Don't pretend you didn't want me to take you like this," he goaded. I shuddered. I shouldn't like this.
"Oh yeah, fucking been wanting to use this princess hole so bad. I could tell your hole needed a good stretch. Oh fuck! Yeah! Your good girl hole is so tight!" He gasped. He was pumping harder now.
"You're just for me to use. You don't deserve a job, all you're good for is being a fuck toy on reserve for me," he chuckled. Why did I love his confidence and pride?
"Y-you shouldn't-"
"And yet you want it don't you?" He teased. "You know you shouldn't but you wanted this as much as me. You probably want it more."
"Ohhhhh fuuuuuck!" I let out a desperate moan that echoed.
"That's it baby," he growled. He grabbed my hips harshly and his hips slapped into my ass harder.
"I've fucking needed a cum dump so bad, good thing you joined the force. Oh yeah! You're going to come to me whenever I need to unload," he demanded.
"Yes," I said submissively.
"Oh fuck, oh yeah," grunted Timothée. He let loose in my ass. The load was huge, as if he'd been saving up. I was whining and gasping and trying desperately not to make too much noise.
At least he pulled out. He snapped up my pants and then he grabbed at my pussy through the fabric. I was panting as he massaged me. I could feel his load dripping from my hole as he fingered my clit.
"Cum in your pants baby girl," he whispered. That was all I could take. I exploded in the thin fabric. I had to wonder if it would seep out and through.
As I was coming down he gave me a hard wrench. He had yanked me out of the tight space. I landed on my ass.
"You could've gotten me out the whole time?" I demanded of him.
"I told you I planned this. I needed a tight place to dump my cum," he winked. I felt myself heat. I felt so used.... So why did I love it?
"Come on," he called behind him as he began to crawl another direction.
"And I hope you don't feel too uncomfortable," he said in a mocking tone. I was now keenly aware of how our juices were mixing in my pants.
"Don't leave any DNA behind."
