Of course not.

Ava didn't respond. She picked up the bottle, poured another drink, and sat back on the couch facing Crawford. Crossing her legs and positioning her head on her free hand, Ava gave a sly smile.

"Well go on Raven. Let's hear about some of these totally not boring war stories," she announced with the tiniest bit of playful sarcasm.

The began to go back and forth. Telling tales of their amazing feats and close calls, trying to one up each other while keeping their guard down. Each poured another round as the conversation never had a lull. Both began to talk softer as the space between them on the couch became smaller and smaller. Ava placed her hand on Crawford's leg as he told a story of how he got into the espionage business. The Raven placed his hand on her exposed back as she explained how she fought someone with both arms tied behind her back. They talked late into the night until the conversation finally hit it's first lull.

Ava found her self straddling her male companion as both passionately kissed, finally stopping their discussion. She began to unbutton his shirt as Ian carried her effortlessly of the couch and into one of the bedrooms. As his knees hit the edge of the bed, Ava already had his shirt off. Even in the dark room she could see his sculpted frame being highlighted by the moonlight. Ian undid his belt and pants faster than he ever had in his life. As his belt buckle hit the floor he looked back up at the female agent in front of him.

He was met with a smoldering gaze from Ava. She slowly brought her arms through the crisscross spaghetti straps. Once the front of her dress was not longer supported, she let the fabric fall. Ian's jaw slightly dropped as Ava's large supple breasts were exposed to the night air. Both of his muscular hands cupped a handful of each mound as his tongue caressed on of her erect nipples. She gave out a soft low moan as Ian softly massaged her bosom. She shimmed off the rest of her dress, leaving nothing but her black lace cheeky panties.

Ava leaned back, pulling her chest away from Ian's eager hands and tongue. She slowly crawled backwards onto the bed, never breaking eye contact, as Crawford followed. With one quick motion he was able to pull his underwear below his knees as Ava quickly pulled her panties down her slender pale thighs. Ian's hips brushed against inside of her thighs as their faces were less than an inch apart. Ava silently begged with her eyes for him to take her while she bit her bottom lip. Ian broke the building tension with his lips finally meeting hers. His hand wrapped around his stiff manhood as he guided himself into her.

Ava's mouth opened to let out another moan as she felt her wet pussy take Ian's hard cock easily. She wrapped her legs around him as her hands found their way on the nape of his neck. He took his time making each thrust deliberate. Trying to get as deep as he could while wanting her to feel every inch of him. Ava pulled him closer as she submitted to her carnal desires, wanting nothing more than being lost in ecstasy. She turned her head to the side so her groans and breathing could be uninhibited as Ian's tight body gently drove into hers.

She could tell that he was slowly getting closer to cumming. A faint panting escaped his lips and his pace was noticeably quicker. Crawford barely heard Ava whisper "wait," as he stopped but looked to her to double check. The waiting didn't last long as Ava rolled him over, carefully keeping his cock inside of her as she found herself now on top. She placed her soft hands on his taut chest and began to slowly gyrate her hips. Ian placed his hands firmly on Ava's hips and became entranced. Ava's breasts softly bounced with each hump as the moonlight illuminated each droplet of sweat on her curves. Her hands made their way up her body and as she entwined her fingers in her untamed red hair.

Ava couldn't help her primal hunger as her hips began to move quicker and quicker. She looked to the ceiling and closed her eyes as her body was close to climax. She was no longer just breathing but each breath a whimper she could no longer control. She looked down at her lover as Ian's panting became groaning. His eyes closed and his teeth clenched. Ava could only scream in pleasure as body finally became overwhelmed, her legs spasming as pleasure hit her like a wave. Just as her body spasmed for a second time, she could feel her cunt filled with warm cum as Crawford gave out a low howl. Ava tried to keep moving her hips, hoping this helped Ian enjoy his as long as he could.

As his warm cum dripped out of her ravaged pussy, Ava carefully pulled herself off of Crawford and laid on the bed. Both were trying to catch their breath as they laid next to each other facing the ceiling. Ian turned and pulled Ava's face toward his with his hands on her chin. He gave her a long deep kiss before breaking the embrace and smiling.

"See?" Ian whispered, "not boring at all." Ava pulled his face back to hers, returning the same passionate kiss. Their sweaty bodies became tangled under the sheets as the sun began to rise.