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Assault part 9

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Raising her hips up and over his twitching rod, Moore rested her lady lips just on the tip. She wanted to savor the look on Six's face, a combination of shame and...anticipation?

“Moore, don't,” Six begged. Moore smirked and then plunged Six's member into her hot tunnel. Both their eyes rolled into the backs of their skulls.

The feeling was amazing. Moore hadn't been laid in years, her job always came first and it would be untoward for an officer such as herself to be seen canoodling with wasteland locals. But here, she had power, she had control, she had release, but most importantly, she had secrecy. After all, who were they going to believe if this got out? Him? Or a senior ranking officer of the NCR?

Colonel Moore bounced her hips on Six's, his shaft sliding noisily in and out. She leaned forward, getting right in Six's face. She breathed huskily in his ear, moaning and groaning as she rode him harder, trying to get a reaction. Six wasn't having it.

Her pounding got more urgent, and her moans were increasing in pitch. Six felt her walls clench around him, hard. Moore screamed in his ear as she rode out her climax. She slipped off Six's rod before he could, relishing the annoyed sound that came from his throat and how his cheeks turned bright red in shame.