Note- Takes place between Spectre and No Time to Die. I do not claim to own the rights to the James Bond movies nor the Ian Fleming novels. This is an homage to the iconic spy series for fun only. Naomie Harris is Moneypenny, and Lashana Lynch is Nomi.
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There was no doubt in her mind that her curvy ass was her best feature. And there was no doubt in her mind that Nicolas agreed.
For the third time in two days, Eve Moneypenny was planted firmly on all fours with her firm butt high in the air, as the naked Spaniard thrust in and out of her with his turgid cock.
He snorted with each inward push and pawed at the tender, pliant flesh of her rounded buttocks.
The mattress beneath them dipped and rose as Nicolas doubled the rate of his strokes and Eve moaned accordingly.
"You have lovely arse." He grunted as he smote both of her cheeks in turn with his open palm. "Lovely!" Spank! "Lovely!" Spank! "Lovely!"
"Thank you, OH! I think."
Eve's breasts jiggled as they hung under her slender frame and she dug her nails into the sheets as she was shifted to and fro by the rutting Spaniard.
"Hah! Your butt-ocks bounce back to shape each time!"
Nicolas hit her left nate hard and chuckled at the way her reddened bottom remained firm and unyielding.
"Bastard!"
Eve had never had any qualms or misgivings about fucking other men in the line of duty. In this modern age of espionage it was a necessary evil. To gain a momentary trust, to gain an advantage, or even to create a diversion before extreme termination.
For Miss Moneypenny, this was simply her business. Yet another covert mission in her role as an elite member of Her Majesty's Secret Service.
For Eve, this particular mission had it's good points and it's bad.
So far, her mission had gone according to plan. That was to seduce, and then eliminate, the Kremlin hired contract killer before he could assassinate any more so called Russian traitors. Although only thirty, the Seville born killer had done away with four British spies, betrayed to the KGB by a thus far unknown double agent.
"Now on your back."
Unfortunately, on the other side of the coin, Nicolas was drop dead gorgeous with a superb upper body. Not overly muscled, but with nicely outlined pecs and abs. He had those mesmerizing come to bed eyes and a dimpled grin that made Eve melt just a little. And his cock! Eight inches of solid meat that pointed straight up when erect with a slight deviation to his left. As Eve quivered beneath his sun tanned form, his thick cock drove inside her to the hilt.
"So fucking big!"
Despite her best intentions, when Eve had made her initial contact with him at the four star Hotel Louvre Saint-Honore, situated close by the Jardin du Palaise-Royal, she distinctly felt a certain moistness on the insides of her upper thighs. Thank god she had chosen to highlight her tits in a low cut dress, rather than one with a short hem to draw attention to her lithe pins. She had rubbed her legs together and covered her mouth as she sighed softly.
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It has been the French section of MI6, Station P, who had alerted London of the fortunate sighting of the gun for hire Spanish killer Nicolas, who was presumably enjoying his ill gotten gains in Paris. Miss Moneypenny was dispatched post haste with orders to liquidate the Russian asset as soon as. M, the Head of the Secret Service, had instructed Moneypenny to make the Spaniard's death look as natural as possible. Being a tall and beautiful female with a sensuous light chocolate complexion, it had been a piece of cake to gain the full attention of Nicolas.
They had spent the first evening drinking and chatting. They spent the next two evenings in his bed.
"Si! Lovely!"
There were only three current agents in the Double O section of MI6, and Miss Moneypenny was designated agent OO5. This prefix meant that she held an official license to kill in the line of duty, at her discretion, to complete any mission. To earn this exclusive license one had to have already killed twice in fulfilling past assignments, and Eve had indeed done this in relatively recent times.
"Shit! Shit, shit, shit, shit!"
Moneypenny cursed her oversight of not switching off her personal mobile which chirped incessantly in her purse.
Nicolas pulled out of her sopping pussy and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Take it. We have all night."
"What?"
Eve took her ultra secure phone with the special encryption and saw it her boyfriend Robert on the line. How had she been so stupid?
"It's...just my boyfriend. He's a bit...needy. Calls me all the time. Where were we?"
"Suck my cock. While you talk to him."
The phone rang again and Nicolas indicated to Eve for her to pick up. Fuck! No choice but to keep up with the pretence.
"Hey, you! I'm a bit busy right now. I told you not to call me at work."
Eve pressed the phone to her ear and held it in place with her raised shoulder.
"I know, it has been too long. Yes, I wish I were with you right now too. Of course I miss you. What? Yes! I miss your cock!"
As she spoke, Eve lowered her face to his prick, opened her mouth and slid her ruby lips over the wet, purple head. She began a slow and gentle sucking, moving her head down to take in the top half of his swollen shaft.
"Mmm! Can you hear my lips smack together like I'm actually sucking on you? Can you hear that?"
Eve sucked faster on the throbbing rod that tasted so good in her mouth. Her head bobbed and his bell end hit the back of her throat. She sighed into the phone as that odd sensation of her throat contracting as she drew him in made her entire body tremble.
"Oh! I know. It's just like the real thing. Here, let me take another mouthful. Are you wanking?"
Eve looked up at the grinning Nicolas who thought the whole pretence hilarious. His hands kneaded her firm breasts as he pulled on the erect buds of her nipples.
"Oh, yeah! Um, oh, mmm! You wanna do what? Tell me more. Lick me."
She pointed to her sopping pussy and laid back. Nicolas looked at the beguiling contrast of her smooth, satin black body spread out on the white sheet and willingly opened her taut thighs.
He gazed at her pink labia and then parted her outer labia to expose the swelling redness of her inner folds.
"Right there."
His eager fingers swiftly slid up and down the juicy valley of her muff, along her wet slit, and settled at her fuck hole.
He probed her with two wriggling fingers as he used his free hand to search for the tiny puckered circle of her dark anus.
Eve moaned directly into her phone to Robert who hung on her every word.
"Don't stop, don't stop! I love it!"
Eve squirmed in delight as her cunt and asshole were both plundered with relish. Her pussy soaked the man's hand with her overflowing love juices that oozed out of her overheated cunt. Now his hot lips joined the mix as he tucked his face in between her splayed legs and drank of her sweat and pussy fluids.
"Oh, Robert! Don't...stop. Oh, DO stop. You're driving me wild! Please, please...please?"
