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against the thick shaft I had been sucking mere moments before. Both of us moaned at the feeling of flesh on flesh, a slick meeting of bodies that yearned for each other.
    One small adjustment and I was sliding down on top of him, welcoming him inside of me while my body lay on top of him. I kissed him fiercely as I worked my hips, striving to take him all of the way in. The pleasant thickness of him filled me, and I reveled in the feeling of it as my body celebrated being able to stake its claim on this handsome hunk of man.
    I rose up on top of him, breaking the kiss. The tiny shirt and bra came off and I proudly displayed my tits in the moonlight as I rode. Those dark eyes glinted in the pale light as he took in my body, bare, on top of him in the ultimate position of powerful woman. The hands that I had first seen and desired ran up my sides and cupped my breasts, adding to the perfection of our joining.
    Jed’s hips began to buck underneath me as he tried to quicken the pace, but I put one hand on his chest and the other beside his face as I stared into his eyes and shook my head. “Don’t. This is my time. Just lay back.”
    I knew his strength was such that he could have easily lifted me up and fucked me as hard as he wanted, but he subsided and allowed me to treat him to a show as I worked.
    I wonder if he’s ever had a woman take total control before. That was the key to worming your way into a man’s life and having him confide in you. Give him something he’s never had before. Something he never even knew was possible.
    All of my experience and skill at riding men came into play as I tried my hardest to give Jed the most memorable fuck of his life to date. I reached behind me with one hand and tugged gently on his balls while I leaned forward and whispered into his ear. “Do you like how my hot cunt feels on your big cock? Can you feel how wet you make me?”
    In my experience, the filthier you talked, the higher the likelihood of catching the man by surprise and blowing his mind. My mouth continued on, motoring away, pouring filth out as I started to slam myself down on top of him harder and harder.
    The moment that his barrier burst was one of sweet success, because it meant that I could stop trying to hold back and I gave myself into an orgasm immeasurably deeper than the one that I’d had earlier in the night. Slapping sounds filled the darkness as I rocked my ass up and down on top of his shaft, pushing us both off the deep end and into ecstasy.
    He spurted deep inside of me, bathing my insides with my sweet reward. My pace slowed down and stopped, and I lay on top of Jed’s chest, panting, shuddering as great sweeps of pleasure coursed through my veins. My muscles milked him inside of me as we lay together, and his arms came up around me and held me tight.
    “Wow.” His voice contained shock, wonder, and awe. “That was the hardest I think I’ve ever come in my life.”
    “Good,” I said. “That was the goal. It was not too shabby for me, either.”
    It was a massive understatement, but my pride wouldn’t let me get all gushy. With my mind cleared a bit from the orgasm, I was able to think more clearly about what I had done and the path forward. I am definitely not mentioning this to Arnold. My boss would not appreciate the fact that I slept with Jed on the first night of my mission and especially that I didn’t get any real information to show from it except a random road in the middle of nowhere that missed getting put on a map.
    I folded my arms across Jed’s chest and rested my chin on them so that I could look down on his face. His eyes searched mine intently, as though he were looking for something in particular.
    “So, do I get the job?”
    It was clear from the way his face crinkled in puzzlement that he hadn’t expected me to say that. “You mean the bartending gig? I think you earned it, if you want it.”
    I smiled, trying to keep it soft and sensual. I don’t know if I