Operation: Thrustmaster

By Alana Melos

The top man in EROTIC spy action!

Agent Rock Hardin of the American Secret Security division of intelligence is sent on a mission to rescue a beautiful dilettante from an unknown assailant's clutches. Her father, a renown scientist, is blackmailed into betraying his country with her abduction... can Agent Hardin rescue her before her father hands over the plans to a top secret weapon?

Rock seduces a sexy siren, a brutal dominatrix, a willing submissive and more all in this thrilling erotic adventure! This book is meant for mature audiences and contains m/f, menage (mfm & ffm variety), bdsm (including sadism & masochism, light bondage, femdom), sultry secret agents, exciting fight scenes, a jet chase, and is 27,000+ words!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alana Melos
• Release date: Sep 3, 2015
• ISBN: 9781370427710

Alana Melos

ALANA MELOS is a struggling author who found out writing erotica gave her much more freedom in writing than when she wrote the "serious" literary stuff. Since this discovery, she's endeavored to write the very best interesting, weird, plot-driven, and hot erotica she can. She sincerely hopes to just entertain people, whether they read for the plot, the weird factor, or the racy factor. Along with her loving husband, she lives with a crazy cat. If you want to stay updated on new releases, please sign up for my mailing list at http://eepurl.com/cfQK35

Book preview

Prologue

Cindy Cutler kissed her lover Sebastian passionately while tearing off his shirt. I can’t wait to have you, she giggled in between breathless kisses. As she reeled back, slightly drunk from their celebrations and libations, she couldn’t help but to admire his perfect physique. His skinned was tanned from his time spent outdoors, and his muscles were perfectly defined, almost as if they were chiseled from stone by a master sculptor. She kicked off her heels and giggled as she sank down before him, running her tongue down his hard pecs and six pack until she reached his belt. There she stopped and slowly undid the buckle, looking up at him with wanton lust in her eyes. I have to taste you, she said, tossing her long straight blonde hair back with a flick of her neck.

     If that is what you wish, then by all means, he said, cupping her cheek with a hand, feeling her soft skin. The young dilettante smiled at him, and whipped his belt out of the loops so she could lower his trousers. Already, Sebastian’s cock stood hard and firm, ready to go. She pushed his boxers down, and circled his cock with a delicate hand.

     Mmm… this is what I want, she murmured before taking the head of his cock into her luscious mouth, her own young, firm body swaying from side to side as she began sucking his cock. Her tongue swirled around his hardness, tasting every bit of him as she began to take more and more of his shaft into her wet, warm, and willing mouth.

Sebastian thrust into her mouth. He couldn’t help it. Ah, you are so good at that, my love, he groaned. Without trying to, he began to face-fuck her slowly, wanting to feel more and more of her talented tongue on his cock. When she stopped for a second, he started to protest until he saw her lower the bodice of her already low cut dress to let her breasts bounce free. Kneeling up straight in their hotel suite living room, Cindy pressed her breasts together to let him slide his prick in between the valley of her cleavage. He moaned as he fucked her beautiful breasts slowly, ending each thrust in her mouth where she suckled the tip of his cock until he withdrew again. He couldn’t stand it any longer. I am going to ravish you, he whispered.

The young dilettante moaned at those words, giving his cock a last good long suck before letting him fall free of her mouth. He swept her up into his arms after kicking free of his trousers and boxers and practically threw her on the couch, her ass facing him. He slid her panties aside, unable to wait a second longer to feel her hot cunt on his cock. Rubbing his cock along her wetness made her moan in desire, and buck back against him as she gripped the back of her couch, her long, manicured nails digging into the fabric as her lover drove her crazy with lust. You like that? You like to feel my cock on you?

     Ye-es, Cindy moaned, her head bent. Stop teasing me already and fuck me. Fuck me hard!

     As you wish, my love, he said, thrusting his hard cock inside of her wet pussy. She cried out as he did, moaning and writhing on the couch. He gathered up her long blonde hair and twisted it in his hand, holding it firmly as he began to ride her. Your pussy… it’s so tight, he groaned as he worked in and out of her, relishing every inch of her fantastic cunt. I love how hot you get, my flower.

     Yes, yes, yes, she chanted, almost as if every other word of her vocabulary was lost to her. She swam in a sea of desire and lust, and she reached her hand down as Sebastian rode her from behind, sliding her fingers along her clit. The hot young blonde wanted to come around her lover’s magnificent cock, and she fingered herself, heightening her pleasure. Before long, she was panting under their combined attentions, moaning inarticulate affirmations.

Sebastian kept fucking her, and he fucked her hard. He used her hair to guide her where he wanted her to be, and then to keep her in place as he slammed his cock into her. He traced the line of her back, ruined slightly by the dress she still wore, then reached around and felt her breasts. Her nipples were hard as rocks, and he smiled to himself before putting his free hand on her hip and steadying her as he thrust hard into her lush cunt. She began to come first because of her hand, and as her pussy tightened around his cock, she began to thrust wildly back at him, unable to help herself as she was lost in the throes of passion.

The sight of this wanton creature in front of him and the feel of her deliciously tight cunt around his cock became too much for him, and he came explosively. Sebastian thrust one more time into her cunt viciously, burying himself to the hilt as he shot jet after jet of hot cum into her willing pussy. They were locked together in pleasure, crying out as one as they came, more or less together.

     That was groovy, Cindy said with a long, satisfied sigh. I need a shower and then--

She was about to say more, but the balcony window suddenly exploded inward as a rappelled into the room, breaking it with his feet. Glass flew, and Cindy shrieked as Sebastian dived for cover. The young woman turned to see what made the noise and shrieked again as a man clad all in black with a mask over his face let go of the rope to which he’d been attached and drew out a gun. She froze, not knowing what to do, and cried out for the only person she knew could help her, Help! Sebastian, help!

Another man clad entirely in black joined the first, sliding down the rope slickly and landing easily on his feet. Cindy wanted to scramble away, to hide, to hit them… to do something, but the gun rendered her will powerless. Sebastian stood up straight, his hands curled into fists. Leave! he demanded.

As one might expect, bringing fists to a gunfight didn’t bode well, and the man in black fired his pistol, shooting Sebastian in his leg. The Frenchman went down like a bag of bricks, screaming and holding the wound. That galvanized Cindy into action, and she jumped over the back of the couch, racing for the door.

Quick as she was, the two strangers were quicker still. Both of the men in black raced after her, turning over furniture in their haste to grab the dilettante. The first grabbed her shoulder. She turned and slapped him in the face. Without hesitation, he returned the hit. Not one to go down without a fight, Cindy’s knee came up and racked him straight in the crotch. The first one went down, groaning in pain. She grabbed the handle and twisted. Freedom loomed before her as the door opened into the hotel hallway.

A guest from across the hall had opened his door. Miss? Are you alright? Cindy lunged for freedom when the second masked man caught her. She screamed, a raw sound of sheer panic. The masked man jerked her back inside the room, throwing her to the floor. The male guest across the hall froze, perhaps not believing what he was seeing. Let her go, he said, voice shaking, which robbed the demand of its teeth.

The second masked man drew a pistol and fired. The guest fell backwards into the room, and the masked man closed the door. Cindy scrambled, trying to get to her feet. The first man had recovered sufficiently to grab her, and hit her again. This time, he rendered her unconscious. The last thing she saw as the world swam out of focus was Sebastian, lying on the floor….

Chapter One

Special Agent Rock Hardin strode down the underground hallway, ready for his briefing. The six foot two inches tall man made of solid muscle walked like he owned the place… which he felt he did. He was one of the top agents for the American Secret Security branch of intelligence, an agency so secret only a handful of officials knew it existed, taking care of all manner of business which the rest of American agencies couldn’t, or wouldn’t, touch. The ruggedly handsome agent knew he was disposable; the government would disavow him and his actions, but that just gave him the freedom to do what needed to be done, and operate out of his own play book.

The building in which he walked stood short and unassuming in the middle of Washington, DC. Ostensibly, he was an office worker, just one more of the schleps working a nine to five pushing paper. Underneath the building lay a sprawling bunker which contained the A.S.S. and all the necessary equipment and personnel to enable it to do what they did. The best of the best worked here, all willing to die for their country. A patriot above all, Rock admired the dedication of his coworkers knowing that without them, he wouldn’t be able to perform as well as he did.

He rounded the corner which led to Mason’s office. His secretary, Dawn Delta, sat