"Well, yeah." Rebecca replied with a charming smile. "I felt it was the right thing to do. I was never really good at policework anyway, and all those big, strong men deserved it. Besides, I really like it..." Her voice trailed off as she lost herself in memories.
Suddenly, though, she felt very dizzy. Without realizing it, she had been talking so fast the reflex to breathe had completely slipped her mind! Raising her hand to her forehead, she started panting. In her confusion, she loosened the grip on her glass, which dropped to the floor with a brilliant shatter, spilling what little liquid remained onto the tile floor.
As a tiger which had been waiting to pounce, Wesker stood up and darted around his desk, catching the redhead in his arms before she could collapse on the floor. He gently coaxed the girl into a lying down position on the desk, where she promptly let her dangling feet splay apart lewdly.
Grinning widely, he turned to Chris, who was staring on in amazement. "It's time!" he cackled.
"Oh no!" whispered Rebecca quietly, thinking out loud. "Are you going to do me now?"
Looking away from her displayed assets, Wesker leaned in close to her. "We're going to do more than that, honey. We're going to fuck you until you explode!" A big smile on her face, she stared at the ceiling and moaned contentedly.
A step ahead of his superior, Chris was already beginning to unzip the green jumpsuit that had been a thorn in their side for too long now. Wesker helped, lifting the prone girl up while Chris slid the material off from her feet, yanking her shoes and socks off in his earnest. Both of them could feel the hear emanating from her body that the thick, wollen fabric had accumulated. Her smooth, peach skin was coated with sweat, and shined in a most erotic way.
But even as he stared at her delicate pink panties, knowing the thin garment was all that seperated her vagina from his gaze, doubt began gnawing at his mind. "Are you sure we should do this?" he asked, looking up at Wesker.
The senior was already locked in a passionate kiss with Rebecca, whose arms were flailing wildly in confusion. He broke it off regretfully, sensing his partner's resolve failing. Reaching over, he slipped a hand into the girl's panties, his expert fingers finding their target quickly.
Immediately the redhead arched her back as she felt indescribable pleasure wash through her. "Ah, ah, oh God!" she grunted, rasing her head to see what was happening to her. Her lips were red and puffy, no doubt from the exhaustive lock they'd just shared with Wesker's.
The STARS leader ceased his ministrations, waiting for a response. As expected, Rebecca quickly protested. "No, please!" she begged. "Don't stop!" Grabbing his arm, she tried to force it back into her steamy quim, her big, green eyes pleading with him to keep going.
Turning his attention back to her sweet lips, Wesker motioned behind him to Chris. "See, she loves it. Now go and knock yourself out." Unzipping his pants, he tilted her head to the side and shoved his member inside her mouth before she could react. Her eyes flashed wide open in surprise, reflexively trying to protest. Only a soft "Mmmph!" escaped her, though.
Given the needed okay to proceed, Chris wasted no time in releiving this beauty of her panties, sliding them quickly off and tossing the damp clothing aside. Her pussy was truly a spectacular sight. It was surrounded by a thin frame of light red hair, proof she was a "true redhead." Moving in for a closer look, he could see her inner thighs quivering slightly from being exposed to the air. She was also nearly dripping from the magical, glistening center of her pink flower. Wesker had done his job getting her ready, and Chris was anxious to get started. Grabbing the desk with both hands, he steeled himself for the awesome fuck he was about to get.
Rebecca had felt the last barrier to her pussy slide off her legs, but she was powerless to resist even if she wanted to. Her head being turned so she could swallow Wesker's cock, it simply wasn't possible to see what was happening to her down below until it was too late. She felt the familiar tingle as her other pair of lips opened wide to delightedly accept another invading shaft. Her eyes fluttered briefly as Chris' member slowly made its way inside. When it was finally nestled as deep as it could go, she let out a deep moan, muffled by the penis thrusting repeatedly into her mouth.
"Holy Shit!" panted Chris as he let Rebecca's smooth vise-like tunnel engulf him. She was still so tight and warm, it was hard to imagine so many cocks had been inside of her already. He thrust easily in and out in unison with her erotic moans, watching her puffy folds bulge outwards to accompany him. She was warming quickly to her surprise fuck, grinding her hips in earnest with his. She might have looked all sweet and innocent, but once her juices started flowing, there was no stopping her insatiable sexual hunger!
He decided to indulge the prone maiden, and reached for the last remaining stitch of clothing the girl still wore. Her pink satin bra heaved mightily with her concealed breasts underneath, begging to release them into the world. Oblingling happily, Chris grabbed the small band between the cups and tugged quickly, snapping the delicate clasp. Sensing what Chris was doing, Rebecca lowered her arms briefly, allowing her lover to slide the now useless material off before it fell to the floor. Now that she had something to do with her idle hands, she let her fingers dive into her flesh, kneading the soft mounds with her palms while her fingers probed her sentitive nipples.
Wesker eyed her bountiful breasts lustfully, knowing he couldn't hold out much longer. His eyes roamed over her pink nubs, dancing shamelessly as two cocks rocked their owner's body. "Better go for broke now and enjoy it..." he thought, reaching the young girl's red locks. He had long stopped any motion of his own, simply standing there while Rebecca strived her best to please him. Gently, he let his hands run through her hair, allowing her to become accustomed to his touch. Then, ever so slightly, he applied pressure to the back of her head, forcing more and more of himself into her.
Frantically, Rebecca tried to slow down as she felt him enter her throat, but it was no use. Wesker was too strong for her, and soon she could feel her lips smacking the hilt on each suck as she deep throated him. The displeasure quickly passed as she got used to the feeling, and in no time she was back in full force, letting her tongue ripple along the invader's underside.
Meanwhile, Chris was still happily pumping away inside her wet passage, the pink gash emitting a slight *squish* every time he slammed into her. The warmth generated by his pistoning was incredible, and he could feel himself ready to lose it. Wesker, as usual though, was a step ahead of him.
With a mighty roar, he gripped Rebecca's head even harder as he came, insisting she keep going to the end. Her eyes wide as saucers, her throat worked desperately to swallow the immense load while she moaned from the fire in her pussy. Just as she felt her burning cheeks about to explode from the frantic face-fucking, Wesker pulled out, utterly spent. The quick respite was all she needed to redouble her strength, and while her boss stood there reeling from his orgasm, Rebecca tilted her head over and wrapper her lips around the tip of his penis for one final suck, cleaning him off and draining the last bit of his fluid. This final act of please was too much for Wesker's sensitive member, and he collapsed backward into a stack of papers, more content then he could remember being in a lone time.
But Rebecca, however, was quite ready to continue her lovemaking session, for all that was merely a prelude to her own climax. She sat up, getting her first look at Chris' steady incursions into her love-starved vagina. "God, that looks sexy..." she thought, admiring the slick piston and it repeatedly entered her. "But it's not doing enough for me..."
Realizing her lips were finally free to do something so pedestrian as to speak, she made use of them. "Can't you fuck me any harder?" she pled innocently, looking exactly the opposite as Chris' thrusts racked her body.
"Ugh!" Chris grunted, speeding up the pace a little. "I'm going as fast as I can!"
"Let me help you then," she whispered seductively. She lifted up her legs, wrapping them around her lover's lower back. Then, with each stroke, she pulled him into her hard, much to her own delight. "Mmmph! Mmmph!" she cried. "Oh yeah, that's much better! One hand had drifted from her soft mounds and was furiously fingering the small nub at the top of her inviting hole.
Knewing he could last only a little longer, Chris had to go all out. Rebecca was too involved in her clit-rubbing to help, so he uncoupled her legs from behind him and raised them up so they were pointed at the ceiling, resting on his shoulders. Her tunnel was now at an ideal position for both of them, and he slammed into her as deep as physically possible, giving untold levels of ecstasy to his partner.
Rebecca wailed at a banshee at Chris finally reached all the way inside her, writing eroticly as the pleasure built up. "Oh, that's it!" she moaned. "Keep going... I think I'm going to... come soon!"
