Deep Cover (closed)

I giggled as I got out the ingredients for breakfast. I began to whip together the batter for the pancakes. I could feel my breasts jiggling as I whisked. I decided to stop tormenting Allie.

"Tell me about the Kents." I asked with a sweet smile. "I can't take the job with Jack unless I get your seal of approval. Do you think he would be a trust worthy employer? Would he take good care of me?" I tossed my dark hair back and looked at her as if I trusted her implicitly."

She lit up when she became the center of attention and she got to dish on the neighbors. She talked about Jack's military past and his mousy little wife, who worked from home, illustrating children's books. I nodded in all of the right places, trying to file away any clues that might help me know about Jack.

I had to grit my teeth to keep from crawling across the table and clawing out Allie's eyes. I just smiled at her sweetly.

"Jack seems like such a mysterious fellow. And I didn't even get to meet his wife, really. Do you know him well?" I knew that Allie loved to be in the know and loved to gossip.

Soon, she was telling us that his current wife was wife number two and his first marriage had been when he was young and still in the military. The second wife was a bit younger than he was and was trying to get pregnant to no avail. Allie intimated that perhaps Jack's interest in his wife had waned.

She patted my arm.

"His wife won't have any worries with sweet little Ginny in his office. It isn't as if she is a femme fatale." She laughed as if my seducing someone was completely impossible.

I had to bite back all of my irritation with Allison. I took a sip of juice and then excused myself to go get dressed. I popped up the stairs. I slithered into a pair of yoga pants and a sports bra and then pulled on an aqua colored tee shirt.

I brushed out my hair and pulled it up in a ponytail. I put on my pale pink lip gloss. Part of me wanted to dress up to the nines including my red lipstick and black eyeliner, but that just wouldn't do.

I rushed back downstairs because I knew Allie was stroking my husband's cock under the table.

She didn't even flinch when I came into the room, she just kept stroking.

"Allie, tell us more about the party. What happened after we left?" I sunk back into the role of Ginny. But all I wanted to do was to straddle Max and take him deep inside of me. And if Allie and Roger watched, all the better.

I looked at Allie as if I didn't understand her double meaning.

"Of course, Allie. Max can help you out. Do you need him to do an install?" I asked blithely. I ran my fingers through my hair and said softly, "I am going to go see Jack at his office and let him know I am taking the job. Max can help you out."

I grabbed my handbag and headed out the door, knowing Allie was about to seduce my husband, and think I had no idea while she rode his big, giant cock.

I could envision her bouncing as she straddled him. I had to shake my head to get rid of the image. I needed to be naive, lovely Ginny, not jealous and possessive Lilia.

I bit my lip. I didn't like thinking about Allie and her ravenous pursuit of my husband. But it couldn't be helped, we had to keep her in our web. She was a remarkable source of intel.

I made my way to Jack Kent's office. I wasn't dressed for the office. I wanted to look as if I was an overwhelmed housewife, unsure of entering his world. I drove downtown, careful to park a few blocks away so that I could walk a bit first.

I could imagine Allie sucking Max, almost choking on his girth. I had to shake my head.

I knocked on the glass door and was let in by a young man in a suit.

"Sorry, we are short on office staff. Can I help you?" He was smiling but seemed to be in a hurry.

"I am here to see Jack." I offered shyly. "He told me you need some office help... and I am his neighbor."

He hollered down the hall.
"Jack... you have a visitor."

I was a little surprised that the office was so casual. Jack popped his head out of his office.

"Hey, Ginny... please excuse Tom's lack of manners. He still thinks we are on a marine base." He came out of his office and I had a chance to see him. He was obviously a warrior. It was clear in his very stance. I noticed the shadow of an ankle holster under his pants. "Please tell me you are going to take the job." He said with a broad smile.

I nodded, nervously. "I am. I talked to Max about it and he thought me getting out of the house would be good for our bank account. Allie is always dragging me out shopping or to some salon."

Jack showed me around the office. He showed me my desk and gave me a key to the front door. He asked for my social security number and had me fill out some paperwork. My heart only fluttered for a moment. I knew that my cover identity was flawless, our agency had started constructing it decades before my mission started.

I saw Jack eyeing me up and down.

"I know I am not dressed for the office. I just happened to be out doing errands after my run. I will be dressed to impress next time." I offered with a sweet smile.

"You impress me just like that." Jack replied with a smirk.

I laughed and signed my paperwork.

"When do you want me to start?" I asked with a grin. Jack drummed his fingers on the table.

"Well, Miss Ginny, I am in a filing crisis, so if you have some time.... you could start today. I will make it worth it for you."

He led me into his office and I saw the crisis. There were piles and piles of files and loose documents. Tom and Jack looked at me sheepishly.

"We need to find an invoice and I am really behind on billing, this isn't my forte. I am good at what we do on the ground, and getting clients, all of this paperwork.... is just a nightmare."

I picked up the closest pile of files.

"Tell me what I am looking for, and how you want these filed and I will clean it up as I look."

I tried to just scan the documents that were sitting out. Either Jack thought I was just a pretty face, or perhaps this was a trap, or maybe he just really was completely inept at managing his business. I couldn't tell and I needed to be very careful not to look too interested in the contents of the documents.

I spent the next four hours sorting papers, filing, copying and making sense of the massive piles of paper that were spread across Jack's office. I made mental notes of the locations and names on the forms. I did my best to keep my face blank except for pretending to be overwhelmed by the situation.

Jack and Tom seemed to be pleased with my organizational skills.

I was sitting on the floor with my legs crossed, sorting papers into folders.

"The guys are going to love having you around, Ginny. You really have helped a great deal all ready." He tugged my ponytail playfully. "I am going on a coffee run. Name your poison."

I ordered a cafe mocha and kept filing papers by case number and date. I knew him leaving me unsupervised with the documents might be a test and I was going to make sure that I passed the test.

I kept filing and working my way through the papers. Jack returned with the coffee and I sipped it as we organized. It didn't take long until the office looked normal. Jack smiled at me from over the top of his coffee cup.

"Ginny, you are more than hired. We are keeping you forever." I smiled at him sweetly.

"It was nothing." I offered. He nudged my shoulder.

I waved goodbye and then made my way back to the car. My heart was thundering as I walked to the car. Part of me knew that Jack could be following me, he could know I was a spy, he could be waiting to snap my neck, or grab me and take me to some distant location to torture me for information.

But by the time I got to the car, I was confident that I wasn't being followed. I sighed deeply and slid into the front seat of my car. I turned on the radio and made my way home.

I let myself into the house. I was glad that all evidence of Allie was gone.

I looked at Max as he stretched himself awake.

"I think I made inroads. However, it was a little too easy. So, I am being careful." I walked over to him and then straddled his hips.

"Did Allie leave anything for me or did she wear you out?" I asked kissing his throat. I pressed my body to his. "Jack did enjoy looking at me, I caught him looking at me. I think he likes hour glass shapes."

I whispered against his ear and purred in response when I felt him harden against me.

I slithered out of my clothes, but I never left his lap. I leaned in and pressed my lips against his ear.

"I need you to wear me out. I need you to take me and use me and soak up all of this need."

I kissed his throat and wriggled my hips, rocking my sex against his rock hard erection.

I whispered some sweet nothings in Russian, as I felt him throb.

I slipped from his lap and offered him my hand, pulling him up from the chair. I tugged at his shirt, wanting to feel the heat of his skin against me. I slid my hands inside his shirt and lightly scraped my fingernails down his chest.

I pressed my body to his, rubbing my hardened nipples against him.

"I have been so wet thinking of you, love. I have been craving having you inside of me."

I opened his jeans and slipped my hand inside. I grasped his hot, hard erection.

"I need you."

I couldn’t help the needy moan that escaped my lips as Max lowered me onto his rock hard cock. I gasped and hid my face against his throat. As much as I wanted him, his cock was still so very big. I could feel my body stretching around him.

“Love, please. Make me forget everything but you.” I whispered in Russian.

I worked my hips. Trying to get more of him. Trying to get him to pound into me, to thrust in hard and deep.

I kissed his jaw and his throat and his chest as he pounded into me. I cried out softly, grinding myself against him. Wanting more. Needing all of him. Needing more.

"Please, love." I whispered. I scraped my fingernails down his sides and down his arms.

I gasped in surprise as I found my climax, earlier than I thought possible. My body shook hard, my breasts jiggling against his broad strong chest.