The Akutä team was one of decades and old. There are not many people on the team, but they are the best and come from different countries.
Their boss is the best assassin in the world, assassinating in turn every day. But at the same time, she was a...
Dämon was already frustrated with Danny, so he somehow decided to distract her, so he grabbed her hands and threw her in the back seat, finally coming too, slowly taking her shirt off and making her feel butterflies in her stomach, both of them being drunk a bit. Her skin was white and smooth and she had some scars, where on her chest was a tattoo of a snake, standing out, and her bra hugged her chest. His eyes stared deeply, feeling his heart go crazy, not knowing what the hell he's doing right now, because the drink has taken control of him. He sighs, carresing her stomach slowly and feeling the scars, as he begun to lost himself there, needing to take this damn stick. He breathed deep, wanting to taste all of her body.
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Danny widens her eyes, trying to move, the stick being in the other hand, as her heart was beating faster as her chest was exposed to him, blushing.
- Dämon, what the fuck are you doing?! Why did you took off my shirt?!
Dämon looks at her, he smiles at her, enjoying what he was seeing. He gets close to her, his breath was smelling like alcohol.
- You're hot.
Danny could feel how Dämon's breath was touching her nose.
- You are fucking drunk because you never told me about how do I look.
Danny mumbles, blushing.Dämon gets closer and closer, until he ends up kissing Danny, not letting go of her. Danny is confused and wants to break free, but knows she can't. After a few seconds the kiss ends and Dämon leaves Danny's mouth.
- Now you know...
Dämon then gets closer and kisses Danny again, this time a bit more passionate. He grabs the stick from the hand of Danny, putting it back in his pocket,smiling a bit. Danny whimper, trying to resists, breathing heavily and kissing him then back deep, her chest raising up and down, not noticing that he took the stick.Dämon was enjoying what he was doing, not wanting to stop it. He kept kissing her while grabbing the hair of Danny with both of his hands to pull slightly. Dämon took control of the situation.Danny breathes deep, her legs being slowly crossed against his waist, her heart beating fast.Her reaction was exciting Dämon more and more. He wanted this as much as she did, but he didn't want to show it.
- Don't try to resist, Danny...
- I am trying because we are on opposite parts damn it...
Danny breathes heavily, feeling his lips and making her to go heaven and back, her heart beating fast and fast, being sweaty.
- But fuck it..
Dämon hears what she said, feeling more confident. He didn't want to stop this even for a moment, he pulled her closer while she was on the seat. Her legs now crossed his waist more, his lips kept kissing hers.Danny breathes heavily, looking at him, never being this close to him, noticing his dark green eyes like hers, everything, making her more frustrated.
