A good day's work deserves a good prize

As you hold the hair tight in your hand you march right where Romina is still sitting and sipping tea. She seems a bit less intimidating as before and that might be because you have now seen far worse. "It is done. Hm, I got the hair and voice sample." You say and she looks up at you and smiles: "Really? That's great, send it to me, here, my phone number..." You trade numbers and you send her the voice file and give her the hair.

"Hmm, sounds like you just managed to get it before she was taken away. I'm sorry, but I advise keeping your head cold. Now, I have another motivational price waiting. Uhm, it is a kiss." She blushes a little and you get kind of nervous too as you totally forgot about the prizes.

"Y-you said something about a scent code. What does this do?" You ask her a little unsure and she bites her teeth: "W-well you know, I will have to be sure I'm talking with the same March Bailey. There are ways to make a person look like someone else, and the enemies of the Organization have such ways. So, j-just put your lips on mine..." She is totally nervous as she gets up and gets to you and looks down face just a few inches away from you.

You've never kissed a girl and never thought it was going to go like this. You lean in and suck yourself on her lips and get kind of stuck, it's really embarrassing, but hot none-the-less. Your lips are quite tightly on each other and you are kind of frozen in place. She looks at you eyes confused as you are just standing there lips on hers. You remember the tongue and try it, but she saves both of you by pulling back...

"A-a simple kiss would've been enough... Fine, next is the last task, and you have to listen carefully." She says, face still very red and sits down. You are hopelessly aroused and nervous - all the porn you've ever seen flashes on your mind and you look dumbly at her.

"So, as she is currently in the hospital we have to just notify Chelsie Darlington and Natasha Darlington that Eleanor is indeed a criminal. Are you listening?" You snap out of it and realize your cock is standing up and cover it with your basket. "Y-yeah, go tell the sisters..."

"Right... And then come back to me. Use this message as proof. I sent it to you. I want you to... hey! My eyes are up... oh gosh... are you..." She waves her hand above her breasts getting your attention: "Hmm, yeah, but why do they have to know?" You ask drowsily and she crosses her arms so her boobs are not that visible. "It's for the mission. I don't think you listened at all, did you? Repeat the whole thing." She sounds almost a little hurt and you try to get your mind straight but it's foggy.

"Go to the sisters. And uhh, ask them if they know about the blacklisted... And then show them the voice sample and get back and kiss?" You say and smile as you do not really care anymore, you are just really happy.

"You have got to be... Do you... do you want to kiss me again? I can't believe this..." She rolls her eyes and gets back up looking frustrated: "Well, if you must. Come on." You don't need to hear it twice and kiss her greedily and quite well this time. You take her lips as much as you can and moan in her mouth as you feel so good.

Before she gets off you get real close and put your hand behind her back. "Ah, what are you doing? We have a mission to complete, it's so close, too..." You shut her up with another passionate kiss and dig your fingers in her coat and feel her breasts on yours. "I-I can't... Y-you have to let me go..." You let go with shaky hands and she almost shakes as she tries to keep her legs from not wobbling. "I-I'm sure that was good enough... was it?" She has a softer voice now and her cheeks are red and her eyes are looking down.

"I-I think I can't stop... It's so nice for some reason..." You say and gasp as your breathing is all messed up. She covers her mouth and looks into your eyes. "D-don't say that. W-we are professionals... We can't do d-dirty things like this by our own accord..." You notice your boob was moved a little and as you fix it your hand gets stuck on your nipple and you are officially too horny to keep going.

"What in the world are you doing? Oh, my... I am n-not s-sure what to do... should I leave?" She asks and takes a step back, but you manage to beg: "S-stay with me... I want to do it again... please?" You knead your sensitive breasts so openly and get closer to Romina who is quite nervous: "W-would it help if you came? I-I can help of course..." She says and you might pass out soon, so you sit on the bedside and let her undress you if she wants.

You are almost too exhausted to pull your panties off, but manage to do that and keep your mind off your penis. She gets on her knees and looks at you with an unsure face: "I-I'm going to touch your penis... Is that fine?" You are too horny to even care about the fact that she already knew about your cock and you just let her grab your aching shaft.

She goes slowly and rhythmically, which really makes you almost jump as it's teasing you so bad: "H-harder, please..." She is dark red and looks eyes crossed at the penis in her hand as she goes suddenly super hard and fast which makes you moan out loud. "B-be q-quiet... oh, oh my..." She keeps it up and you cover your mouth as you damn near pass out from squirming around so much. You are already there and pull and fondle your breasts so good that you cum harder than ever before.

She stops the jerking as you get over the edge and you finish it by using your numb hand to jerk out the last drops of the thick semen. She looks at your cum soaked corset, shirt and crotch, then at her cum drenched hand and then at you. "I-I might have an extra shirt... Are you feeling any better?" You are so dumbly blissful that you can hardly answer and just hymn something. You get your top changed and put on a black nice dress shirt and leave some of the buttons open to make it a little sexier. She wishes you good luck, still very nervous and you finally get out and breath out both happy and terrified.

What the hell did you just do?