The Seductive Strategist - Conclusion to AI Generated - Only written by me

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Azami

‘Since we’re here and I see no point in wasting such a firm asset,’ she smiled, undulating her hips just

enough to get a response from his cock as it twitched inside her.  ‘I need information, but to get what I need

from you, but to get that from I need to take you deeper,’  Sharon purred as her legs wrapped about him, her

arms slipped underneath his shoulders and around his head, she kissed him as she rolled them over her

tongue dancing inside his mouth.

‘There that feels so much better,’ she purred.  ‘But I think you can do even better,’ Sharon added, her legs creeping slowly up his legs, the soft backs of her shapely and deadly calves brushing feather light against his back,  Sharon watched his eyes grow wider at her touch and then fully dilated as she pulled them tight about him, her ankles crossing over each other as she cinched him to her.  ‘Oh yes, that feels so much better,’ she purred as his stem pushed deeper into her embrace.  ‘But I can’t help but feel, at least I hope I can feel, that you can do even better,’ the Plus spy added as her hands fixed on the top of his shoulders and began to push him up while her legs held his hips fixed to her.

Tenderly, her hands slipped along his, her nails igniting a trail of sparks, his hips responding with pushes into her paradise.  Sharon smiled at the power the simplest of touches could do to the male.  Slowly their hands joined as he was stretched out.

'You know the problem with you muscle hunks, you're just all muscle, no flexibility and its flexibility that builds in the shape and sinuous curves that you guys find so attractive in us.  The way we can bend and stretch, the positions we can do and how we move before, during and after sex that are just as much a pleasure for you as the actual act itself, but that’s all terribly one sided, my needs are never met,’ Sharon explained, her voice exciting and ominous at the same time.  

‘I don’t think you could get any more inside me, but I’m certainly willing to try,’ she said, pushing him up a little more as her hips tilted back and forth pumping his cock.  ‘Talk baby, tell me what I want to know, I promise the orgasm will be out of this world.  No, how about now,’ she added forcing his body up more.

‘Please , please no more! He begged and spilled his intel, his body shaking in pain from the pressure.  Sharon’s lips formed in a satisfied smile as she lowered him to her lips for a series of long wonderful adventures from her mouth while her hips churned his capture prong.

The spy could tell he was close to explosion.  Her arms tightened about his shoulders as she kissed and played with his ear, her tongue and lips only adding to the sensory overload his body was experiencing in her skilled embrace.  ‘Your time has come sugar,’ she panted her own body very near pleasure, it needed only a final thrust.

Sharon vaulted him up on her shoulders again, this time passing through his breaking point.  The sound of his back cracking almost muffled by his gasping screams of pleasure and her moans of pure joy as they both came.  Sharon’s thrusting hips aided by her legs smashing him into her, prolonging her joy until a slow smile crossed her lips and she opened her eyes.

The lethal lady pushed his suspended and now limp body to one side, off of her and got up.  Sharon came round the bed and smiled.

‘I promised you an orgasm that would send you out of this world and I delivered,’ she smiled, bending down to his still hard dripping monument, his lips savouring the taste of victory that dripped from him.