with me. That’s why we’re here in the dark.”
“Oh.” Distracted by the feel of his skin, the scent of his body and the hard length of his erection against her tender inner thigh, Martine struggled to keep up. And almost did until he moved once more and her hips automatically lifted toward him. “Is there going to be a quiz later? Because I’m having a real hard time here…”
“Me too.” He laughed and nudged her with his cock. “No pun intended.”
“So who are you and what’s going on? How are you in my dreams? Or more importantly, why are you in my dreams?”
“I don’t have time right now to answer everything. I will. I’ll come to you again in dreams, but they’re limited, Martine. Neither of us can control much of the conversation. This is better. If they think we’re sleeping together, that will help.”
“Understood.” She nodded. “What can you tell me?”
“Something’s happening. Something bad. And it involves us facilitators.”
She stilled. “Bad as in…”
“Just bad. As in not good.”
“Well that’s a huge fucking help.” She made to roll away, but he held her tightly.
“Don’t move. I like you just where you are.” He licked and sucked a nipple, making her squirm. “Before coming here I worked for a federal facility. Nowhere near as plush as this, but same sort of facilitation work. I’m good at what I do, so when a few hiccups in the system caught the feds’ attention, they asked me to consult.”
“And?” Held close in his arms, listening to him talk, Martine realized she was as close to content as she could remember being in many years. It was as if they were designed to lie like this, to share thoughts like this—and to be a part of each other’s dreams. All pretty crazy shit. She focused on his words and pushed the more emotional stuff aside.
“There were rumors about the Shanxi Corporation and the companies they invest in. When they became more than rumors, an investigation began, started from one of the most secure agencies. Nobody outside their walls knew about it.”
“Okay…Shanxi capital is definitely part of Eternal Tranquility’s funding. That’s public knowledge.”
“Yes. Which is why I’m here.”
She gripped him. “Shit. You’re a spy, right?”
He snorted. “No way. I don’t have any of the fancy spy stuff or extra superhero-sense enhancements. I am what I am, what you are. A facilitator.”
“But you’re here. Shanxi has sent up a blip on the federal radar and all of a sudden you’re here?”
“Yes, I’m here. I’m here more because recently this agency lost one of its men in the line of duty.”
“Jesus, that’s bad.”
He nodded and breathed out roughly. “I knew him. Not as a friend, but I’d seen the guy around. Company man all the way. Devoted to serving his agency.”
“And you think somehow Eternal Tranquility or Shanxi was responsible?”
The little blue light on the bedside table began to flicker. “Yes. Shit .” John’s head whipped around and he took one look and rolled on top of Martine. “No more time for talk. Spread your thighs for me. Quickly.”
Doing as she was bid, she parted her legs and groaned as she felt John’s arousal thick and hot against her pussy. She was wet for him—the mere fact they were lying naked together would have done it, let alone the way he’d touched her.
The blue bead flashed and then winked out of existence. “Fuck, you’re so hot, baby.”
Johann was back, the rookie who had cost Eternal Tranquility a lot of money was now fucking one of their prime facilitators. No eyebrows would be raised, and probably it would be noted somewhere in some report by whoever was listening in. If anyone was.
The fact that John had jammed them into their own private world for a few minutes spoke volumes to the level of security and surveillance. She’d been right to be cautious. But caution flew out the window when John’s cock slid past the slick ruffled folds of flesh
“Oh.” Distracted by the feel of his skin, the scent of his body and the hard length of his erection against her tender inner thigh, Martine struggled to keep up. And almost did until he moved once more and her hips automatically lifted toward him. “Is there going to be a quiz later? Because I’m having a real hard time here…”
“Me too.” He laughed and nudged her with his cock. “No pun intended.”
“So who are you and what’s going on? How are you in my dreams? Or more importantly, why are you in my dreams?”
“I don’t have time right now to answer everything. I will. I’ll come to you again in dreams, but they’re limited, Martine. Neither of us can control much of the conversation. This is better. If they think we’re sleeping together, that will help.”
“Understood.” She nodded. “What can you tell me?”
“Something’s happening. Something bad. And it involves us facilitators.”
She stilled. “Bad as in…”
“Just bad. As in not good.”
“Well that’s a huge fucking help.” She made to roll away, but he held her tightly.
“Don’t move. I like you just where you are.” He licked and sucked a nipple, making her squirm. “Before coming here I worked for a federal facility. Nowhere near as plush as this, but same sort of facilitation work. I’m good at what I do, so when a few hiccups in the system caught the feds’ attention, they asked me to consult.”
“And?” Held close in his arms, listening to him talk, Martine realized she was as close to content as she could remember being in many years. It was as if they were designed to lie like this, to share thoughts like this—and to be a part of each other’s dreams. All pretty crazy shit. She focused on his words and pushed the more emotional stuff aside.
“There were rumors about the Shanxi Corporation and the companies they invest in. When they became more than rumors, an investigation began, started from one of the most secure agencies. Nobody outside their walls knew about it.”
“Okay…Shanxi capital is definitely part of Eternal Tranquility’s funding. That’s public knowledge.”
“Yes. Which is why I’m here.”
She gripped him. “Shit. You’re a spy, right?”
He snorted. “No way. I don’t have any of the fancy spy stuff or extra superhero-sense enhancements. I am what I am, what you are. A facilitator.”
“But you’re here. Shanxi has sent up a blip on the federal radar and all of a sudden you’re here?”
“Yes, I’m here. I’m here more because recently this agency lost one of its men in the line of duty.”
“Jesus, that’s bad.”
He nodded and breathed out roughly. “I knew him. Not as a friend, but I’d seen the guy around. Company man all the way. Devoted to serving his agency.”
“And you think somehow Eternal Tranquility or Shanxi was responsible?”
The little blue light on the bedside table began to flicker. “Yes. Shit .” John’s head whipped around and he took one look and rolled on top of Martine. “No more time for talk. Spread your thighs for me. Quickly.”
Doing as she was bid, she parted her legs and groaned as she felt John’s arousal thick and hot against her pussy. She was wet for him—the mere fact they were lying naked together would have done it, let alone the way he’d touched her.
The blue bead flashed and then winked out of existence. “Fuck, you’re so hot, baby.”
Johann was back, the rookie who had cost Eternal Tranquility a lot of money was now fucking one of their prime facilitators. No eyebrows would be raised, and probably it would be noted somewhere in some report by whoever was listening in. If anyone was.
The fact that John had jammed them into their own private world for a few minutes spoke volumes to the level of security and surveillance. She’d been right to be cautious. But caution flew out the window when John’s cock slid past the slick ruffled folds of flesh
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