The Agent’s Badboy

Karla hated the fact that she was still wanting him, knowing that he had ditched her to be with another woman.

“You can’t just throw the word around Yegor, I’m a big girl. I get that you need to be seen with her, it’s not like we have a real thi…”

He shuts her mouth by kissing her.

Again. Hard.

And she was kissing him back with more vigor. Their tongue-tied, hands all over each other, body molded, and their breaths were getting heavy.

Then he turned her around, started licking and kissing her neck, her hands slithered back to his neck and keeping him there while she moves sensually grinding her firm ass to his very hard erection making him groaned.

“Have me Yegor, fuck me…” her words were sexy and inviting. She moaned when his hands were to her nipples.

“… deep, and hard, I want you rough…” she moaned as her short nails dug deeper into his neck forcing him to suck her harder. and that was when he lost it.

His hand grabbed her neck when he pushed her down bending over the edge of the bed. Her legs parted voluntarily while her dress constricts them. She was toned and sexy, and her heels were positioning her waist higher aligning with his. Then she lets out another moan when he pulls up her dress then slapped her ass.

Hard.

He bites her ass cheeks and she was moaning his name louder. He knows she was wet already, and he was quick to unbuckle and lower down his pants.

His fingers touched her soaked panties and she grasped the sheets harder anticipating what was to come.

“Yegor…”

“Patience my little tiger,” he whispered seductively while he teased his condom-covered dick to her wet panties. Then he roughly tugged her flimsy panties ripping them off and made her naked and pulsates with desire.

She was breathing heavily while her knuckles wrinkled the sheets until he thrust hard inside her while his hand muffled her scream.Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

Her walls clenched him tight and he was biting her shoulder powering himself faster and harder. She was slapped until the pink handprints were visible and she was clenching him even tighter.

“Kiska…” he pulled out abruptly when he felt he was about to climax.

“I’m so close…” she whined and then quickly gasped when he gets her up and stripped her naked except for her heels. His tattooed body was proudly on display the moment he was naked in front of her. They were back to kissing then she grabbed his ass squeezing them making him cursed in her ear.

She was to her back within seconds and he spreads her thighs and devours her wetness and licks her slow and deep. Her hands were to his strands, while her back was arched and her eyes were closed.

“I’m coming, more… I can’t, Yegor please!”

She climaxed but was not being let go and that was what she likes about sex with Yegor. He can get her there repeatedly in a very short consecutive time.

“Karla, I’m going to come baby.” He said harshly in her ear, his hands wrapped her body tightly.

It didn’t take long for her to climax seconds before him, then she was cuddled in his arms deep in his tattooed chest as she was coming down from her orgasm.

*****

It was still dark when she heard footsteps outside his door.

“Yegor.”

He woke up and pull her back down smothering her in his muscled arm. She rolled her eyes in the darkness then whispered in his ear.

“I heard footsteps. I need a gun.”

Yegor was up and alert within seconds. He puts on his pants and gets her his shirt. Both were quiet when they were about to head for the door.

“Gun! I think someone is here to kill you. I need a gun to keep myself alive.”

Yegor shook his head, he took his trustee Colt and gave her the spare gun from his side table which she handled professionally. But then he pushed her behind him making her slapped the back of his head.

“What the fuck?” he cursed and look at her feeling annoyed.

“I can take care of myself!” she said lowly, irritated that he was trying to protect her while she was the one noticing about the intruder.

He didn’t reply but pulled her in for a kiss which strangely made her toes curled.

“I know you’re a badass agent, it’s just the cavemen in me.” He let her go and kept her still behind his back.

She sighed exaggeratedly but then bite her lip as she was wanting to smile like an idiot when she felt that once in her life someone was trying to protect her.

Yegor opened the door slowly, the lights were off. The only source of light was from the moonlight which shines through the big open windows.

The drug lord was stepping to his right, and Karla the agent decided to sweep to the left. Until a few seconds later she was tugged harshly to his back.

“What the hell, Kiska! I told you to stay behind my back!”

“Hey, we can cover more ground and finish faster if we split.”

They were still arguing when they both heard a click and she felt a gun pointed at her head.

“Well… well… isn’t this cute.”

She hissed knowing the voice, one of the Voloshin brothers. She had studied them, knows their raspy, deep Russian accent. And Karla heard the other brother on Yegor’s side, putting a gun to her drug dealer lover’s head.

“We should kill him right now, just tell Zasha he tried to kill us, he did try to kill me!”

“I still won’t kill you, you’re not a threat for me.” Yegor mocked him, resulting in his head being hit by the end of his gun. Forcefully.

And that was when Karla move swiftly and maneuvered herself expertly and pulled her gun to the older Voloshin brother’s head.

“Drop the fucking gun, and you… get away from him.” She was talking to the younger brother when the man to her front tried to get her gun and she instinctively pulled the trigger, making blood splatter as she looked at his dead eyes.

She had killed before, but not that close, not with his eyes still stares at her intensely after she had killed him. She could hear Yegor was punching the other brother, then shot him. But she was frozen on the spot, still looking into the man’s eyes that she killed moment before.

Yegor wrapped his still naked arm around her and pulled the agent away from the bloody scene.

“Come on let me get you back to the bedroom, while I talk to my guys.”

“I need a shower.” She showed him the blood splatter on his white shirt and knows that she must have some on her face.

“Of course.”

He hated seeing her shocked state, he was going to kill the rest of the Voloshin brothers but he needs to find his men first.

He took the gun away from her and was about to join her and give her comfort when she closes the shower door on him.

“I need to be alone.”

Her words were cold and distant, while her insides battle that she had taken a man’s life easily. There was no thinking right or wrong just plain animal instinct that she needs to kill him before he does.

She knows exactly what the Voloshin brothers could and would do, they’re among the savage of the mafia clan. Their family name had gone way down on the money distribution when were being replaced by newcomer such as Yegor himself. Aside from his dad, her lover was making a name for himself when started to kill off his competitor and move up the ladder easily.

That was when Karla thinks about her thing with Yegor. What was she doing there killing one of the most wanted men in his place?