She Does It His Way

by Jasmine Chaletra

  I let out a sigh and reach for another peppermint. If nobody shows before morning, I’ll know they didn’t come this way and then my only hope will be that the DEA task force watching the main crossing was able to apprehend him. I’ve come to have a pretty good understanding of Esperanza though. He’s not that stupid. His fellow dealers staged a heist on a prison transport for fuck’s sake. They’d have to be complete morons not to come this way!

  It’s almost dark by the time anything happens. The peppermints are gone and my stomach is demanding a proper meal. I dig into one of the sandwiches I brought along to tide myself over until breakfast. When I’m just about done, I see the headlights coming down the road, winding their way through the hills in my direction.

  I crumple up the remainder of the half-eaten sandwich with the wrapper and toss it into the seat beside me. I put a hand on my gun, every muscle on alert as I wait. The car pulls up and stops. After a few agonizingly slow moments, the doors on the black sedan pop open and three Hispanic men step out. I squint, being careful not to move, hoping they haven’t noticed my car yet. I was careful to park so that I’m mostly concealed from the road. I nearly let out a whoop of delight when I see Raul Esperanza approach the booth.

  He’s wary, glancing around. This station has been abandoned for almost forty years and is only used by members of the government, if even then. It’s been at least a decade since the gate was opened. To be honest, I don’t even know how he found out about it, but right now, I don’t care about that. All I care about, is putting him back in a pair of hand cuffs.

  I reach for my phone, holding it down low, so that the light from the display doesn’t draw attention. I key in a quick text, letting the task force know I’ve got eyes on our quarry and hope they can get here soon.

  Esperanza and the two men with him, I recognize them as his lieutenants, Carlos and Javier, are discussing their options. I can’t hear what they’re saying, but if I had to guess, I imagine they’re trying to decide how best to break into the booth so they can open the gate and drive through. That’s fine by me, let them talk. The longer they talk the better. It buys more time for back up to get here.

  As if on cue, the phone vibrates in my hand and I quickly lower it so I can read the message. A frown tightens my brow. They won’t be here for another hour at least! Shit! Esperanza will be long gone by then, over the border with the fifty million dollars of ill-gotten money that is probably safely stashed in that car. I can’t let him get away, not when we’re this damn close to finally catching him!

  Chapter 2

  I have to do something and fast. But what? I glance around the car, knowing that if I go in guns blazing I’ll probably end up dead. Three against one is not good odds, even with the element of surprise. I watch, frustration rising in my chest as Esperanza gives the order and his men go to the trunk of the car, no doubt to get tools.

  Even having just broken out of a prison transport, he looks amazing. His dark hair shadowing his even darker eyes, his firm, square jaw set with confidence. I feel heat rise between my legs, as it’s not the first time I imagine what he looks like naked and what it would have been like if we’d met in another life. There’s no doubt in my mind that if circumstances were different I’d have torn off my panties the instant he fixed me with that lusty stare and let him ravage me to his heart’s content.

  What am I doing? Am I fantasizing about a damn criminal? He’s the scum of the earth! This line of thought is not helping at all! Or… is it?

  The idea hits me out of nowhere. It’s the lowest thing I’ve ever considered doing, but I’m willing to go to any length to get my man and if that means letting Raul Esperanza fuck me silly, then so be it! I quickly slide the gun out of my holster and stash it in the glove compartment. My phone and jacket I leave in the car as well. Before I reach for the handle, I unbutton the front of my shirt so that my black, lacy bra is peeking out.

  Slowly and carefully, I step out of the car and close the door. Not wanting to startle the criminals and get shot, I approach with my hands raised.

  “Esperanza!” I call out to him.

  His goons drop what they’re doing and draw out their firearms, prompting me to quickly announce that I’m unarmed. Damn these bastards are jumping!

  “Well, well,” his smooth voice causes heat to swell between my thighs. “If it isn’t Agent Ashely Reynolds, come to see me off.” He motions for me to come closer and I step slowly into the beam of headlights so he can see that I’m telling the truth. “I’m surprised you didn’t come in shooting, baby doll… Going out in a blaze of glory, seems more your style.”

  I shrug. “I prefer living to dying. You were gonna see me when you came by, decided to surrender while I had the chance.”

  He motions to Carlos and Javier and instantly one of them approaches me. Javier holsters his weapon, using both hands to pat me down. He lingers over my ass and tits, groping and cupping hungrily over my curves. I see Esperanza grin, he must enjoy watching the blatant violation. Sick bastard.

  “She’s clean, boss.” Javier confirms, his hand still squeezing my ass cheek. “Maybe we should do a more thorough search though…”

  His suggestion startles me. I had fully intended on manipulating Esperanza into wasting time to fuck me, but I didn’t consider for a second that his lieutenants would be watching. The thought of them seeing me not only naked, but getting my pussy pounded gives me the urge to squirm. I’m not sure if I like the idea of being watched or not, my aching wetness and lack of sleep is clouding my judgment.

  “Hmm, what do you think Agent Reynolds?” That sultry voice eases my apprehension. I feel a gush of moisture start to soak through my panties. “Do we need to do a more thorough search?”

  “No!” I protest, despite how badly I want to throw myself at him. I need to let him believe this is all his idea, otherwise there’s nothing to stop him from shooting me (or at least restraining me) and driving off. “I’m not fucking wired or anything. Maybe I’m naive, but I thought if I surrendered you’d let me live. You’ve won, I’ve lost, but that shouldn’t mean I have to die or anything, right?” He doesn’t look convinced enough, I indicate my left pocket. “Hell, I’ll even help you out as a good faith gesture; I’ve got the key to the station…” Fuck, I really hope he buys this garbage.

  He looks thoughtful, then exchanges a glance with his gang. “Well, it’s a start, baby doll.” He steps closer to me and I tilt my head up so I can look into his deep, dark eyes.

  Being so close to him is almost too much for me to bear, I don’t know why I want him so bad, I shouldn’t want him at all. Why does he have to be so fucking hot? He puts a hand on my belly, his fingers trailing down as his palm slides lower and lower. I grit my teeth, trying hard not to quiver at his electric touch. When he’s almost reached my mound he slips over, going instead for my pocket and retrieving the keys.

  I let out a sigh of relief, the tension was almost too much for me. He tosses the bundle of keys to Carlos. “Test those, make sure she’s not lying.”

  Swallowing, I wait for him to move over to the door and fit the key into the lock. After a bit of wiggling it turns over and I swear I hear the deadbolt click.

  “Aren’t you just full of surprises,” Esperanza’s voice is low and husky as he turns his attention back to me. “But you’re in the middle of nowhere with no back up. I know for a fact that your task force is fifty miles away from here. So, if you want your life, you’ll have to do better than open a door I could have opened on my own…”

  I start to protest, to tell him I would never betray the DEA, but he puts a finger to my lips. The slight touch makes my pussy ache, I’m surprised at how badly I want his hands to be on my skin. Even if it’s just for five minutes, it’s been so long since I’ve been touched by a man and having never known true satisfaction only makes that worse. Just the chance that this super-hot, dangerous crime boss might actually be able to fuck my brains out has me incredibly turned on!

  “Do as I say,
Agent Reynolds, or there will be consequences. Do you understand?”

  I nod, unable to resist the smooth charm radiating off him like a fine mist during a gentle summer rain.

  “Good girl, now…” he steps back and I instantly want to reach out and pull him back. Dammit, what is wrong with me? I’m supposed to be playing him, but I realize in a moment of horrific clarity that he’s manipulating me like a puppet on a string! The worst part is that I don’t care.

  “Strip off your clothes and shoes,” he commands, his voice soft and alluring.

  I start with my shirt, slowly unbuttoning it, fully revealing the black bra beneath. Shrugging out of it, I let the white blouse fall to the dirt, then reach down and unsnap my jeans. I’m aware of all their eyes on me, watching as I wiggle my hips to get the form hugging garment over my ass. My shoes are simple slip-ons, I step out of them as I kick away the pants.

  I’m left standing before the three men in only a lace bra and panties. It’s cold at night in the desert, my nipples are stiff and showing through the delicate fabric, I can’t help but shiver as the cool air settles on my bare skin.

  “All your clothes,” Raul prompts me, his grin devilish as he flicks his gaze over my mostly naked body.

  I wet my lips and then obey, unhooking my bra and tossing it away before dragging the panties down. Before I can discard them, Raul Esperanza holds out his hand. I hesitate, not quite sure what he wants, but when my sleep depraved brain catches up, I quickly hand over my panties.

  He holds them up, putting the soaked crotch on display. “You’re a dirty girl, aren’t you Agent Reynolds?” he asks me, grinning wickedly as I stand here shivering in the cold.

  I don’t say anything, I can’t admit that I want him as badly as I do, so I hold my tongue and let him keep talking.

  “You must really need to get fucked, to have chased me so doggedly all this time. I told you the day we met, if you need cock, mine is available to you.” His grin never wavers. “But you didn’t take me up on that, instead you raided my house, tried to throw me in prison and now here you are, completely at my mercy. I know what you want, Agent Reynolds, I know what you need, but I’m going to make you beg for it, work for it…”

  Another shiver runs down my spine and not from the cold. Trepidation wiggles in my chest, I’m afraid of what he’s about to say next and for the first time since I “surrendered”, I’m afraid I’ve made a terrible mistake.

  “Carlos and Javier are going to have some fun with you. If you’re good and reward them for their hard work tonight, I’ll give your pussy the pounding it desperately needs. If you’re bad… I’ll still pound your pussy, but I’ll bring you to the edge of sweet ecstasy and then deny you the satisfaction of release. Do you understand?”

  I nod in response, not willing to risk the chance of being left unfulfilled again. How crazy all of this is hasn’t hit me yet, I don’t even try to grasp that reality. I cling desperately to desire and lust, not caring about the consequences. I need this so badly, I had no idea until this very moment just how much I need to get fucked!

  Chapter 3

  Raul’s smile never falters, his eyes roaming me like a predator’s. “Good,” he breathes, openly pleased at my willingness. “Well go on then, boys, enjoy. Just remember her pussy is mine. You can do whatever you want to the rest of her. Isn’t that right?”

  “Yeah,” I consent, my gaze flicking between Carlos and Javier. “Yeah, whatever they want…” my voice quivers as the words leave my lips. I’m about to be used in ways I don’t want to imagine, I should be horrified and yet, as they close in on me, all I feel is excited. I don’t know what they’re going to do to me, but I’m eager to find out!

  They stand on either side of me, their hands gliding over my skin. Javier rubs my ass, running a finger along the crack. Carlos is playing with my tits, squeezing the fleshy mounds, teasing my hard nipples with his palm. I shiver as they play with me, trying not to make any noise. I don’t want them to know just how much I’m enjoying this, how good it is to have four masculine hands toying with my naked, horny body.

  After a few more minutes, they drag me over to the hood of the car. Javier pushes me down on my side, bent so that my head is hanging in front of the grill, with my ass end angled toward Raul. As Carlos lifts up my leg, it exposes all of my pussy to their boss. I swear I see his grin widen, but then Javier is grabbing my hair, tilting my head back and offering me his stiff cock.

  I know what he wants me to do. I take the dick in my hand and guide it into my mouth. Javier shifts his hand, placing it on the back of my head and pushing me a little further down his shaft. I gag a little as his throbbing tip brushes the back of my throat, but I’m only granted a second to fight the reflex before he slides even deeper.

  Behind me, Carlos is rubbing my thighs and ass, careful to avoid my pussy per Raul’s instructions. I’m aching though, wanting so bad to have my cunt touched and teased. Just one finger sliding over my clit or dipping into my wet little hole, just for a second to relieve the hungering, burning desire! But I don’t get any relief.

  “I don’t have any rubbers, boss,” Carlos runs a finger over my asshole, spreading the oozing juices from my sopping pussy over the dark pucker.

  Raul barks a cold laugh, “Guess our little DEA slut toy gets it bareback, then.” I can hear that impish grin in his tone. He enjoys watching me be defiled and knowing that makes me even hotter.

  Carlos continues playing with my ass, wiggling his finger into my tight anus. He uses the excess juices running down my thigh and along my crack to lubricate the opening. I’ve never had anyone touch me this way, the sensations only heighten my arousal, making me gush even more. When he presses the head of his cock against my asshole, I’m so caught up in the moment that I don’t hesitate or flinch. I lean into him, eager to let him fill my virgin rectum with his swarthy cock.

  He eases into me. I groan around the dick I’m sucking, sounding like a cheap whore as he buries himself into me inch by inch. The wrongness of being anally penetrated does nothing to tarnish this depraved glory. It’s just what I needed to let go of every inhibition, to shed the skin of Agent Ashley Reynolds and become just Ashley, a sex starved young woman willing to do anything so long as it feels good. And this feels amazing!

  “You’re enjoying this,” Raul’s voice is so smooth and husky. I glance at him from the corner of my eye. He’s standing above me. “And I enjoy seeing you this way. Naked and completely filled with cock. Well, almost completely filled…” His finger grazes over my labia and I shudder violently. Carlos lets out a groan as the motion makes me squeeze his cock a little tighter.

  His finger easily slips between my moist pussy lips, rubbing along my opening and up to my swollen clit. The slow, precise rhythm of his fingertip caressing my throbbing nub makes it hard for me to focus on what he’s saying. I only half hear him as I start to peak, coming close to that high rise of ecstasy.

  “Agent Reynolds, the once high and mighty, now look at you… Reduced to a filthy, greedy little whore. It’s nice to finally meet the real you, the part of you that you’ve suppressed,” he pulls his hand away and I whimper, my cunt screaming for more. “Patience, you’re not allowed to come until I say so.”

  I feel him step closer, then I feel something large, hard and fleshy poke against my opening. Judging by the head alone, his cock has to be enormous. I’m suddenly unsure, I’ve never had something so thick inside me before, but this new Ashley is ready to try.

  He teases me with the tip, running it between my wet slit, circling it around my hard little nub. I’d be begging him to fuck me if my mouth and throat weren’t stuffed full of Javier’s dick. My whole body is squirming, pleading without words to be stretched by Raul’s impressive meat. He finally takes pity on me and in a smooth, hard thrust buries himself balls deep into my tight cunt.

  “Now you’re full,” he grunts, holding his cock inside me, letting my straining pussy get used to his girth and length. I feel as though I’ve
been impaled three times over. My rectum, pussy and throat all being used by three of the hottest dicks I’ve ever had. My body is alive with sensation, tingling from my head all the way to my toes, as the three criminals fuck me hard and deep.

  Javier keeps one hand on the back of my head, his other pinching and slapping my bouncing tits. Carlos and Raul are plowing into my other two holes. I feel the car rocking beneath me, the hood warm against my naked flesh. I’ve completely forgotten that back up is on the way, all I can think about is this moment.

  “Finish.” I hear Raul growl and at first I think he’s talking to me. It takes me a second to figure out that this command is for Javier and Carlos.

  I know I’m getting close to coming, but I hold it back, not willing to disobey for fear of having this all end too soon. I want every ounce of pleasure that can be rung out of this, I want a fucking spiritual awakening and if I come too soon, I may never get the profound orgasm I’ve longed for since I let Jimmy Bradford take my virginity in the back of a Chevy Impala.

  Javier is the first to comply. He holds my head steady and forcibly deep throats me, barely giving me a second to breath in between strokes. Right before his cock explodes, he pulls out and showers my face with sticky, hot cum. I’m too busy gasping for air to manage to get much of it in my mouth, but I swallow the thick globs I do catch.

  Seeing me coated in his friend’s semen gives Carlos an extra push. He strokes in and out of me a few more times, roughly thrusting into my tight rectum, before sliding all the way out. I expect to feel his cum on my ass and back, but he moves around the front of the car and stands in front of me. I open my mouth, inviting him to fill it, but he just shakes his head at me.

  I grasp his shaft, pumping my hand along him as he positions himself in front of my bouncing tits. The first shot splatters across my round, naked breasts, clinging to my nipples. It’s joined by another and another until I’ve coaxed it all from him. The final drop oozes down the tip of his cock and he leans close, rubbing it away on my sticky tits.