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I began to clench around him, milking his cock minutes later.

“Fuck…Jade…” he was losing it underneath me.

“All those months I’ve wanted to fuck you like this, raw and real,” I purred, moving my hand behind me to cup his balls. “I never thought I’d get the chance.” With my words, Oliver climaxed, triggering my own release. I arched back, soaking up all the euphoria as it filled my body. I collapsed on his chest, where were both lay motionless.

 

“Did you know that men have nine erogenous zones?” I mused, running my hands over the indents on his chest a while later.  

“Do we? Are you going to enlighten me?”

“Oh yes, I’m going to be playing with all your zones tonight.” I moved to straddle his lap again, rubbing my sex over his semi-hard on. It began to twitch at the contact. “I need to decide if I should start at the bottom or the top, though.”  

“I’ve had that problem before,” he strained, gripping my hips and rocking me against him.

“Oh, yes—the ice.” I closed my eyes, remembering how turned on I’d been when he fucked me with an ice cube. “I enjoyed that. It really was a first for me, and trust me, in my line of work, I don’t get many firsts these days.”

“You know I’d find a way to help you, Jade. If you wanted to leave the agency, I…”

“Hush,” I soothed. “I don’t want to talk about work. You wanted one last night with me, and I’m giving you that. Let’s not waste it talking.” Sadness crossed his face, so I leaned down and kissed him softly on the chest. “You’ll find someone better than me. Trust me, I’m no catch at all.”

“I thought you didn’t want to talk?” He was trying to avoid the conversation and I didn’t blame him. I wasn’t sure how I was managing keeping myself together.

“I’m going start at the bottom, then move to the top, leaving the middle until the end,”   

“That sounds like a good idea.” Oliver leaned back, resting his arms behind his head. He had no idea what I was about to do to him. It was payback for all the earth shattering orgasms he’d given me.

I ran my fingernails down his legs toward his feet, stroking his heel softly.

“The first zone is feet,” I purred, lifting his foot and rubbing my breasts against it. He jerked, flexing it against my chest. I dropped his foot and repeated the same action with his other one before making my way back up his legs with my lips and fingertips. When I reached his knees, I ran my hands over them, planting kisses there while putting pressure on the backs.
 “Can you feel that?” I murmured into his skin.

“Shit, yeah, all the way in my groin,” he panted.

“The back of the knee is another zone,” I chuckled. Moving farther up his body, I stopped at the inside of his thigh. “This is another, but I’ll come back to it later.” I had no idea how fun it would be watching him come undone, and I’d barely touched him.

“You really are a tease,” he whispered when we were face to face. I pecked his lips in response.

“Next zone is right here,” I said, brushing my lips against his forehead as I ran my hands into his hair, massaging his scalp. Oliver’s hands were wandering over my ass and back, rubbing and squeezing. “How does that feel?” I asked against this ear, running my nails over his scalp again.

“Incredible,” he forced out.
Oh, it’s about to feel even better.
I tugged on his ear with my teeth before sucking along the earlobe. “Holy shit!”

“Another zone. What number am I at now?”

“I have no fucking clue, just don’t stop!” I smiled, sucking harder on his ear before moving to the nape of his neck, licking and sucking. His hands dug into my hips as I rocked my center across his now full erection, teasing him.

“Your neck was zone six.” I sat up still gently rocking against him.
     

“What’s seven?” he grunted, lifting his hips.
Oh, someone wants more friction.  

“Where do you think seven is?”

“I’m hoping it’s near the middle. I want you to fuck me again,” he teased, thrusting hard. I closed my eyes, fighting the urge to impale myself on his cock right there and then.

“So impatient,” I mused, leaning down to peck his eyelids. “That’s zone seven.”

“Mmm…two zone’s left. One must be the middle,” he breathed. My lips moved down his well-defined abs, and I let my tongue run along the contours of his chest. Oliver was a masterpiece; everything about him turned me on.   


Zone eight is your fuck hot.”

“Fuck hot?” he snorted. “I can guess number nine.” I sat up, positioning myself over his erection.

“You think it’s this?” I clasped his hands with mine against the pillows, before slowly sinking down onto his member.

“Yes,” he called. I began to slowly rock up and down, taking his cock deeper inside me.

“You’re wrong,” I groaned, releasing his hands before running my own over my body, teasing my nipples. Oliver was mesmerized, his eyes focused solely on me. “Zone nine is your mind, and I know I own that right now.” Leaning back while bracing myself by holding his knees, I began to really fuck him again. His hands were greedily roaming my sweat-covered body as I rose up and down above him.

“Oh, Baby,” he called as I set an even faster pace, squeezing him, milking him as much as I could. I climbed higher each time I felt him twitch inside me. My hair was sticking to my face from sweat; I’d never fucked like this. Oliver suddenly sat up, taking me by surprise. Running his hand through my hair, he removed a few stray strands from my face. We were nose to nose, but he was still letting me take the lead. He tilted me back while I continued to ride him. His lips latched onto my yearning nipples and I cried out. It was the beginning of my undoing, and the moment he twitched and came inside me, I was done for. My body erupted into the most intense orgasm I’d
ever
had.  

“Shit,” he gasped. “That…fuck, Jade. I have no words.”

A haze of blissfulness surrounded us as Oliver slumped back down on the bed exhausted, taking me with him. I couldn’t move; wrapped in his intoxicating scent was the only place I wanted to be.  

Chapter Eleven

 

I knew I’d been asleep, but I wasn’t sure for how long. When I stretched, my hand found a warm, muscled chest.

“How long have I been asleep?” I yawned, turning to face Oliver. He was propped up on his elbow watching me intently.

“Only an hour or so.”

“I need to leave,” I stressed, jumping out of bed. “We shouldn’t have gotten carried away.”

“It’s not even late. Stay the night with me. Please, Jade? We have so much to talk about.”
Talk?  

“There isn’t anything else to say. What could we possibly need to talk about?”

“You can’t be serious!” Why did he have to look so sexy when he was angry? “After
everything
we’ve been through, you’re going to run again?”

“What do you want me to say?” I glared. “Oh, let me guess. You want me to ask you to save me. Well, I have news for you, Oliver—I don’t need saving! You’re not my knight in shining armor who’s been sent to rescue me.”

“Don’t you think I know that? I can see you’re not the shy, insecure woman that I believed you to be.”

“If you knew that, then why did you look for me?”
   

“I needed to see you,” he admitted, looking down at the bed sheets. “Because
despite of everything you’ve done, I still want you.”

“Why do you do this to yourself?” He looked up with a frown, urging me to continue. “Wearing your heart on your sleeve isn’t a quality I expected from you.”
   

“Did you have any feelings for me at all?”

I sighed, slumping back down onto the bed and pulling the sheet around me. I didn’t want to have this conversation standing there naked. It was distracting Oliver; that was for sure.  

“You’re an amazing guy.”

“I can feel a ‘but’ coming on. I should have known this was all too good to be true.”

“We’re worlds apart,” I lied. “Rich CEOs…well, they just aren’t my thing.”

“If that’s true, you were one hell of an actress, Jade.”

“I’m the best in my company,” I shrugged. “You are my best fuck, though. No target could ever come close to you.”

“At least that’s something. I guess I should be flattered by that statement.” Oliver suddenly looked so defeated. He wouldn’t even look me in the eye.  

“You know how to show a girl a good time. It didn’t even feel like a mission when I was with you.”

“How long have you worked for them?”

“Almost six years,” I replied, moving to stretch out on the bed. Oliver wanted to talk and I could give him that, as long as the questions didn’t get too personal. “My contract spans ten years, so I have a while to go yet.”

“These missions, do they all involve sex?”

“No, it’s a choice to get intimate with a target.”

“A target? Is that what I was?” I nodded. “How many missions like mine have you done before?”

“You are the biggest case my company has ever accepted.”

“And yet you let the power core go?” he gasped.

“You made me see sense. Watching you carry the weight of the world on your shoulders. I couldn’t be responsible for that—inflicting all that pain and suffering if war broke out because of me.”
 

“You risked your life protecting it, Jade. You made the right choice. That’s why I want to help you.”

“Help me? How?” I frowned.

“Tell me about your company. I can take them on. You know I have the power. I’ll protect you, Jade. Come back to New York with me. You don’t have to do this job anymore. Not if you don’t want to.” I was right; this
was
about saving me.
Oh, Oliver, if only it were that easy.

“I like my job.”
Well, I did until you walked into my life.
“Why would I want to leave?”

“To be with me. It can’t have all been an act. I know you felt something.” He ran his fingertips down the side of my arm. My lips parted at his simple touch. “Your body reacts to my touch. You can’t deny that.”

“I know, but you’re mistaking love for lust. Yes, I desire you, but that’s it. There is no future in it.”

“No, there’s more. I can feel it.” He began to pull the sheet away from my body. “I won’t let you fight it anymore.” His lips crashed against my own as his body pinned me to the mattress. I should have fought him off, but feeling his skin make contact with mine sent my heart racing. I gripped his hair, wrapping my legs around his waist while we kissed furiously. His hands cupped my ass, lifting my hips before running his fingers into my sex.

“I knew you’d be ready for me,” he grunted, removing his fingers to thrust inside me.

“Fuck, Oliver,” I groaned, shocked by his sudden advance.
  

“Feel it, Jade,” he purred, setting a slow, blissful pace. I closed my eyes, succumbing to his powers.

He kept me hanging on the edge of my release. I knew he was using sex to extract information from me. This was what I did for a living. Oliver wasn’t going to get around me this way.

“I can free you from all this,” he panted, increasing his pace. “Just say the word. Tell me who you’re working for.” To hell with all this. I wanted to cum, and I didn’t have to play subdued Jade anymore.

Rolling over, I pinned Oliver to the mattress instead. “You’re not going to win playing this game,” I smirked, sinking even lower onto his length. He closed his eyes, soaking up the pleasure while his hands found my hips. “This is what
lust
feels like.” Rolling my hips, I began to ride him fast and hard.

“Fuck!” He was losing it underneath me. I smiled in satisfaction as I came, which was closely followed by his cries of pleasure.

“You’re not going to win playing sex games with me. You’re trying to fool the master,” I smirked, kissing his lips before sliding off him a few moments later.

“Yeah, I’m starting to realize that.”

“No more talk about saving me, okay?”

Oliver nodded. “Are you hungry? I don’t know about you, but I’ve worked up an appetite.”

“I could eat,” I frowned, watching him spring out of bed to get the room service menu. Talk about a change of direction. “You’re not going to drug my food, are you?” I teased.

“Tempting, but I have a feeling you’d kick my ass if I did.”

“You’re learning quick,” I chuckled as we looked over the menu together.

Oliver and I got partly re-dressed while we waited for the food to be delivered. When we were decent, we moved into the living area.
There was a table and two large, comfortable couches.

“Did you get rid of the
power core as soon as you woke up?” I asked when I couldn’t stand the silence between us any longer.

“Yes.”

“Did Macy help you?”

“Yes.” Christ, it’s like pulling teeth.

“She still loves you, you know.”

“And your point is?” His tone was sharp. Great, I’d pissed him off again.

“I was merely stating a fact. You don’t need to get all pissy about it.”

“Pissy?”

“Yes, pissy,” I glared, watching a smile creep onto his face.

“Imogen denied having anything to do with hiring you.”

“What did you say to her?”

“I didn’t give anything away, Jade, but I need to find out who was trying to steal the
power core. I can’t let them get away with it.”

“You can’t do that, you’ll get yourself killed. They will never know about the real core, isn’t that enough?”

“No.” He was so damn stubborn!

“But everything has been destroyed?”

“Yes, the core, the files, and all the research.”      

“Good,” I mumbled, playing with the buttons on the shirt Oliver had let me wear. I didn’t want to keep talking about the
power core; we were going around in circles. “The guy who brought me up here, is his name really Mr. Hudson and is he really a banker?”

“Yes.”

“And you’ve been using this guy all these months as our target, trying to find me?”

“Of course.”

“He made a pass at me in the elevator. Just thought you should know.”

“WHAT?!”

“I used my Jade charm on him. Give the guy a break.”

“He had no right! I didn't pay him to make a pass at you! You have enough assholes to deal with! What did he do?” Jeez, I wish I hadn’t said anything now.
 I was only trying to make conversation.

“He just tried to kiss me. It was nothing, really. I mean, at the time, I thought he was my target. You can’t be angry
with him for that. I was leading him on.”  

“I don’t like that men think they can take advantage of you.”

“I don’t
let
them, trust me, it’s out of choice.”

“There is so much more to you than your sexy body and beautiful face. Why would you choose this life for yourself, Jade? You could be so much more.”

“Don’t pity me, Oliver. Becoming a Seductor was the best thing I ever did.”

“It just doesn’t make any sense to me, that’s all.”

“If you really knew me, it would.”

Oliver didn’t look as if he was listening to me anymore. “That story about your sister…was that all made up?” I froze. Why the hell was he asking about Mina? “Okay, I can tell by your body language that it wasn’t.”

“Don’t bring me sister into this, please,” I pleaded, and before he could respond, a knock sounded at the door.  

Silently, we watched the waiter place our food and drink on the table. When he was done, Oliver quickly tipped him and then sat back down to join me.

“I didn’t realize how hungry I was until I smelled the food,” I replied, taking a handful of fries.

“I know what you mean,” he smirked, taking a bite of his burger. He was trying to work out how to approach the Mina conversation we’d just had; I could read him so well. It was my only downfall. I’d told him about Mina because I loved and trusted him.

“You’re wondering why I told you about my sister, aren’t you?” I had to play him at his own game. Oliver had to stop looking for me before he got himself killed.

“Yes,” he sighed, “but I have a feeling it’s not the reason I’m hoping for.”

“I needed you to confide in me. I managed that by telling you my darkest secret.”

He was quiet for a few moments. “I really read everything wrong, huh?” His eyes looked lifeless…defeated. “And here I was, thinking it was because you loved me.”

“I liked you, Oliver. I wouldn’t have done what I did if that weren’t true.”


Liked
,” he laughed, shaking his head before taking a sip of his beer. “That wasn’t really what I was hoping for, Jade. I did all this hoping that I was right, and you loved me.”

“That’s the best I can give you. The Jade you love isn’t real. You have to understand, I’m trained to do this. I can make any man fall in love with me.” Why was he making this so difficult?

“She is real to me,” he whispered, knocking me down with that dark, soul catching stare of his.

“Let it go—let
me
go.”

“I would if I believed you didn’t love me, Jade, but something deep inside me keeps thinking about you, and I don’t know how to stop it. I can’t let go, not when I
can still feel a connection between us.”

“ Sex bonds people.
We’re good together—I can’t deny that—but its just sex. We both know how to fuck, that’s all this is. Give it time. ”

“I don’t want time. I want you.”

“After everything I’ve done? Oliver, I’ve lied to you since the moment we met. I’ve stolen from you—
twice,
and you know that I’m basically a
very
well paid prostitute. Why the fuck would you still want me?”  

“Is that how you see yourself? You think you’re like a prostitute?”

“Yes,” I snapped.

“I see you more as a very sexy, female James Bond, to be honest,” he teased, smirking into his bottle of beer.

“This isn’t funny.” I was trying to hide my amusement, but his smile was infectious. “Seriously, Oliver! We are in so much danger!”

“Okay, Jade
Bond,
I’ll be serious now.” Unable to help myself, I burst into a fit of giggles.

“It’s Phillips, actually,” I chuckled, suddenly putting my hand over my mouth.
Shit! Shit! Shit!
Why did I just say that?

“You’re real name is Jade Phillips?” Oliver tilted his head, looking at me with a gleam in his eyes.

“You can’t tell a soul! No one knows where I am. If anyone found out…”

“Jade, relax. I wouldn’t do anything that might harm you. You know that.”

“I can’t believe I told you that.” I looked at the time. I’d been here too long. It was time for me to leave. “I have to go,” I stressed, standing up.

“You haven’t even finished your food.”

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