Smother her protests with another kiss, surely then she can't resist your charms

You mash your lips tightly against hers, your tongue slipping between her lips and into her hot mouth. Trish wriggles against you trying to slip away, but the movement of her generously curved body only incites you more.

Your right hand slides up from her hips to cup and squeeze her ample breast. The lush mound is firm and full in your groping palm.

"Oh you are a slut aren't you Agent Slut," you breath to Trish as your lips part. You still have one hand around her waist holding her tight to your bulging cock which you are grinding against her, and your other hand roughly squeezes and fondles her right breast.

"We should be getting to Gadget's lab..." stammers Trish uncertainly.

"He won't miss us," you tell her, yanking open the knot at the front of her blouse, unveiling her ample breasts in a lacy white bra, "Anna will keep Gadget busy."

"Ahh o...okay," she replies softly as you thumb her hardened nipple through the lace of her bra.