Nope, she’s fucked.

"Oh...fuck!" moaned Ava, as she felt the hard cock delve into her wet pussy. She felt a gloved hand on her hip and another around her throat, holding her down in place. Her attacker's dick slowly sliding in-and-out as she relaxed her hips, surrendering to her fate and inviting for more arousal. Ava brought up her arms and wrapped her hands around the back of the assassin's neck, hoping bringing him closer also meant going deeper.

"That's right bitch. You love that dick," whispered her partner, starting to pick up speed. Ava tried to not respond, not wanting to fully give into her lust. She bit her lip to stop from responding but that only weakened her will.

"Y..Yeah. Give me that fucking dick," Ava finally responded, wanting nothing more than him to crush her her cunt. He obliged by slamming his cock faster into her, squeezing harder with his hands to make sure she didn't squirm too much. Ava opened her mouth as each thrust **** a breathy pant. She brought back her hands so she could start massaging her tits, wanting to feel her sex fueled frenzy throughout her entire body. She wrapped her long slender pale legs tight around his back, trying to get his cock as deep as she could.

The hitman brought both gloved hands to her neck, holding her down as he went full speed. As he pounded her soft flesh each hit pushed her more and more down into the trash bags she laid upon. Ava didn't care anymore. She became intoxicated with the arousal she was feeling throughout her young body. Her quiet moans grew louder and louder. Knowing he needed to keep her somewhat quiet, he placed his right hand over her mouth. Her screams now muffled but not skipping a beat.

Ava moved her right hand to her clit and began rubbing furiously, knowing she was close. Her partner began to audibly groan as his left hand around her neck loosened its grip. Just as that happened Ava's body succumbed to the pleasure, a flood of ecstasy throughout her body as her back arched and her legs began to spasm. She came so hard she almost didn't feel the throbbing cock inside of her explode as her attacker's body began convulsing. A loud groan escaping him as his thrusts stopped.

Ava couldn't feel her limbs as her body was in a state of pure bliss. She felt the sweaty body of the hitman lean against her for a few seconds, almost fully submerging her into the now apparent garbage below. Ava turned her head, trying to catch her breath. She was so fixated on her climax that she didn't hear her other sidearm fall to the ground. Unfortunately her attacker did, bending down to pick up the pistol while carefully pushing his now soft member back into his pants.

Click!

Ava suddenly lifted her to see the hitman pointing her own gun towards her. "Well bitch...that was...amazing," breathed the man, obviously still trying to catch his breath. "And I wish we go some more. But you did cost me a lot of time and money." The assassin stepped back and carefully took aim at the sexually exhausted agent, her bare pussy and sweaty breasts still exposed. He had the jump on her. All she could do was stare at the end of the barrel and accept her fate.