Too late to stop the ongoing motion

"I'm fine, I was just going to..." he didn't even let me finish my sentence before he grabbed me by the hips and pulled me in for a kiss. I'm kissing a man, A MAN! Damnit, get out of here!

The kiss however felt amazing, unlike anything I have felt before. I pulled away from the kiss, even though it was hard. "I'm...I'm..." I panted, having issues getting my words out. Weathers just smiled at me, put his big strong hand at my chin, and leaned in for another kiss. This time, I couldn't resist. His tongue swirled in my mouth and mine in his. The heat was growing stronger, much stronger. His hand was all over my body, touching me in all the right places. No...no... this is wrong, I thought to myself. I need... I need to...

He lifted me up and it took me by surprise. I was panting and I have never been hornier in my life before. He carried me upstairs, most likely to the master bedroom. Think quickly Sparrow, you need to get out of this situation, NOW! You know what he will do to you if you get upstairs...

But I couldn't think of anything, my mind was hazed. We got upstairs and he laid me down on his bed. "Markus...maybe we should..." he kissed me again before I could finish my sentence, touching my body, fondling my breasts through my dress. It sent shivers throughout my body. God this feels good... NO, stop it! You're a man for Christ's sake!

He stopped kissing me and it gave me time to breathe and think for a second.

"Markus, I don't think this is..." He didn't hear or he pretended he didn't hear as he pulled up my dress to reveal my lace thong. He smiled and quickly removed it from my wet pussy. He placed his tongue at my pussy and started to lick and caress my clitoris. The feeling was... incredible!

"Oh God, oh God..." I gasped between my words. "This is wrong...oh God..." The pleasure I was feeling was greater than anything I felt like a man. My hand was on his head. I don't know if I was trying to get him out of there or if I was enjoying myself so much. It was getting harder to tell. My thoughts as a man was starting to fade away quickly. I could feel something build up. "Fuck, oh fuck. Markus, I really don't think this is...oh, oh God..." I don't know what was happening, the pleasure was increasing at a rapid pace. It was wrong on so many levels, but now I didn't want him to stop. Nothing else mattered any more than him licking my pussy.

"Oh God Markus, yes!" No!

"Yes!" No!

"Oh yes! Don't stop, it feels so good! Yes!". I can't control myself...

I was so close when he just stopped and stood up. "Wh-why did you stop?" I asked him gasping and sweating like crazy. He removed his clothes and revealed his large cook. It was huge! Much bigger than mine when I was a man. It was at least 10 inches! And the girth...

"Stand up Beverly," he told me with his manly voice. So I did. He positioned himself on the bed with his rock-hard cock looking at me and I looked at it, mesmerized. "Take off that dress". I had an opening here, to get out of here. But I couldn't... something deep inside of me was screaming at me to get out of here and another thing was telling me to do as he asked me to. In my horny state, I choose the latter. I removed my dress and let it fall to the floor, revealing my curvy body. "Now the bra and the thong, even though you look smashing in them. Keep the shoes on," Markus commanded me. I did as I was asked, for some reason I wanted to please him. I wanted his affection.

"Now Beverly, get on your knees and show me that you want this," he said and pointed to his dick. You would think that I would run now, but I didn't. At this moment, I wanted nothing else than to continue this pleasure with Markus. The fact that I was an undercover agent, really a man, and Markus was my target, just made the situation more exciting. It was wrong on all levels. But I wanted it. I got down on my knees and took his massive dick in my hands and started to stroke. I licked my lips and took it in my mouth. It was an intoxicating taste. I bobbed my head up and down, using my tongue all around the cock and its head. I can't believe I'm actually doing this, I'm giving a guy a blow job! The worst part of all of this is that I'm actually enyojing it...The fuck is wrong with me? Sucking cock isn't so bad...it's nice and warm in my mouth... I could hear Markus moan and that just increased my horniness. I could almost feel my already wet pussy get even wetter and opening up, preparing for what was coming next...

"Amazing Beverly, but now I want you in your entirety. Stand up again." I did just so and he grabbed me and put me down on the bed again on my back. He jumped up between my legs and positioned himself. I could feel his huge dick at my pussy lips, feeling it up. He looked at me like he was waiting for me to give him permission. At that precise moment, I had a sudden moment of clarity of my situation. I was just about to be fucked by a man, my target, as a woman, even though I am one of the manliest men alive. And I have never wanted anything more in my life. I looked in his eyes, bit my lower lip, and nodded. He pushed his dick inside of my wet pussy without ease, I was that horny apparently.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed when he was inside me. I could feel him, every part of his dick. It felt incredible. He eased out slowly and then back in. Then out and back again. I was moaning louder and louder every time he re-entered me. "Oh God! Oh God! Yes Markus, yes! Fuck me, fuck me hard!". He pulled me in for a passionate kiss and I responded in kind. This was amazing. He started to fuck me harder and harder, deeper and deeper. "Yes, yes oh God yes! I have never felt like this before, fuck me! You feel so good Markus!". He took one of my nipples in his mouth, licking and teasing it. It felt unbelievably good.

I took my long sexy legs and crossed them behind his back, trying to get him closer and deeper inside of me. I looked to the side and saw a big mirror and saw myself, lying on my back with this hunk of a man fucking me. It looked so erotic with my high heel shoes still on, wrapped around his body. At the beginning of this, it felt like a dream, like this was happening to someone else. But now, as I looked into the mirror and my own eyes, it became clear as day that this was happening and this was me at the moment.

"You are incredible Beverly, I'm not lying when I'm saying that this is the best sex I have had before," he told me lovingly while fucking me hard and deep. I felt something new, a new feeling deep inside of me. A feeling of affection towards Markus. He kissed me and I wanted to kiss him back. I never wanted this to stop.

I don't know how long we fucked, but at the end of it, it felt more like making love than fucking. He was kissing me and touching my body and I was touching him. Pulling my long nails in his back, wanting him to just keep on fucking me! I was so close to cumming, I could feel it!

"I'm going to cum Markus, dear God I'm going to cum! Don't stop!" I sound like a fucking pornstar, it's so invigorating.

Markus smiled and kissed me passionately. My legs were still wrapped around him when he fucked me hard, rubbing my clitoris to pull to over the edge. It was the most incredible feeling I have ever felt. Way better than orgasming as a man!

"Fuck meeeee, fuck yes! Oooh, how are you doing this?!" I screamed out in ecstasy while cumming hard.

"I'm close too babe!" Weathers moaned out. I could feel his cock starting to grow inside of me, getting to its end goal. At that moment, something snapped in my mind. In a small moment of clarity, I knew he couldn't cum in me. Although Sparrow was gone at the moment and Beverly Rivers was here and she wanted nothing more than Weathers's cum. So Beverly compromised.

"Let me finish you off Markus, let me taste your cum!" I said eagerly. I have no idea where these thoughts came from, but right now it felt natural. He climbed off me and I took his dick back in my mouth, tasting both myself and his precum. I started to suck and lick his cock and it didn't take long for him to shoot his cum down my throat. One would think that I would be disgusted over this, but I wasn't. It tasted amazing and I gulped down all of it. Some cum would drizzle down my face, but I didn't care. During the heat of the moment all of this made sense.

We laid back on the bed and in the orgasmic bliss, we both fell asleep, me in his arms and somehow happier than ever before. I just didn't care about anything else than being there at that moment.