Gain an ally.

No, Ava thought, Tox could help with the mission. Plus everyone saw them make out at the bar. There's no way they wouldn't know it was her.

Ava bit down hard on Tox's small succulent tit as she hand-fucked the Le Couteau agent as fast as she could. Tox's back suddenly arched as euphoria flooded her body. Ava released her neck which allowed Tox to finally gasp for air, causing her to whimper in between coughs. Agent Hope realized her other hand was soaked in Tox's juices, clearly the result of her partner being a slight squirter. She brought her hand to her mouth and sucked the clear warm liquid off each of her pale fingers. She looked down to a panting Tox. Besides her heavy breahing the only movement she saw was her thighs spasm every so often.

Ava laid down on the bed next to Tox. She slowly placed her last cum soaked finger to Tox's lips who responded with gentle lap of her tongue, tasting herself. Obviously exhausted, Tox slowly rolled over onto Ava's soft exposed bosom as she nuzzled her neck. Both laid there in silence for a few moments, their bodies recovering from the intense lesbian encounter. Ava softly ran her fingers through the short black and purple hair against her chin.

"Holy Fuck," whispered Tox with a slight giggle. "Sexy bitch that can fight and fuck? God I'll be so pissed if we're not in the same assignment tomorrow."

Ava snickered at Tox's compliment as she felt the tattoo'd limbs of the woman wrap tighter around her body. Ava closed her eyes and rested her head against Tox's pixie cut. It was only a few moments before both passed out from exhaustion. Guess that's one way to start making new friends with terrorists.