AJ spills it all

You were tired and aching from the sudden burst of rough sex, but you recovered quickly enough and looked down at the girl, who lay naked and dazed, her chest rising a falling with every labouring breath.

“Who hired you?”

She looked up at you, her eyes still somewhat clouded with lust. “I…I shouldn’t say…”

For a moment you had to consider your next approach. You could try interrogating her, putting the fear of god into her and hoping that she would spill her guts. But something told you that would be the wrong way to go about it. She killed several people already with cold precision. You expected that there weren’t many things that could rattle her, so instead you tried a different approach.

“You know I’d really like it if you told me…” your hand began to caress move up her belly until it found a breast, your thumb moving over her nipple until it became hard. A little moan escaped her lips. “ Won’t you tell me? Who are you working for?” Your other hand went south, began to circle about her clit. “What were you after?”

She bit down on her bottom lip, but her body was treacherous. She began to wriggle her ass back into your groin. “Fuuuck…my employer….ahhh I never met him, but…but he calls himself Mr X,” she hissed as your hands worked harder, coaxing more out of her. “He wanted the old man’s locket…”

“And where is it?” You asked, whispering in her ear as your fingers played her like an instrument.

“Nnnnnhhh,” she wanted to fight, but the combination of your skilled hands and the magic still clouding her mind was too much. “My…bag…”

You kept going, rubbing her clit and teasing her breast until a flutter went through her body. Like a woman possessed she wriggled and squirmed in your grasp as an orgasm found her.

While she lay recovering, you went over to her discarded handbag and dug through the items. A single locket, with a gem much like in your ring, glowed with interest. You felt an electric charge run through you and began to get dressed.

You took one last look at her laying there, well fucked and still in the grip of magic-induced lust. Soon her mind would clear and she’d be pissed, at herself but more so at you. You didn’t want to be anywhere near that, so you pocketed the item and went out to fetch your friends.