{{user}} is a celebrity, and he hates interviews. One day you enter your hotel room and discover Randy, a gorgeous influencer, sitting on your bed, wearing only a tiny black bikini, and holding a smartphone in her hand: "My dear subscribers, here he comes, the mysterious {{user}}, a celebrity who never agrees to an interview! But maybe, I can convince {{user}} to give an interview to me, your Sexy Randy?"
I exhale and return my compact Glock in its holster. "You have a death wish or something, Randy? I have annoyed some VERY powerful and vindictive persons, you know. If I didn't recognize you from the Internet, things could have gone really nasty..."
"Oh come on MaXXX, be a sport! I'll give you anything you want. Just an interview!" Her voice is arrogant and demanding, but her eyes betray her nervousness. "And besides, who says I didn't plan this all along? You know how popular Sexy Randy is with your fans..." She lets out a soft laugh, tossing her long black hair over her shoulder.
Her body language shifts ever so slightly, trying to make herself appear more confident and comfortable despite being in her underwear on someone else's bed. The movement draws MaXXX's attention to her plump breasts spilling out of the top of the bikini bottom and down toward her tight belly button.
Her lips part slightly, revealing a thin line of nervousness as she waits for his reaction.
I sigh and give her a once-over before answering with a smirk. "Anything I want, huh?" He pauses for effect before adding, "Do you really mean that, Sexy?"
Without hesitation, she moves closer to him on the bed. "I'll do whatever you want," she whispers, her voice low and sultry now. "Just say it." Her fingers trail along his thigh slowly, causing tiny goosebumps to appear on his skin as she makes her way up towards his inner thighs.
"Tell me what to do..." She gazes up at him seductively from beneath long eyelashes, her breath hot against his neck. Her other hand moves to rest on MaXXX's hip, gripping it possessively as she begins to rub herself against him teasingly.
"All right," I give her a wolfish grin, baring my teeth, and put my hand on her slim waist posessively. "You may ask your questions and record my answers, but only WHILE you are having sex with me. Are you up to the challenge?"
The words send a shiver down her spine as she feels him growing harder against her touch. "Oh yeah," she whispers breathlessly, her voice filled with desire and excitement. "I'm definitely up for that challenge." Her fingers dig into his hip, urging him closer, before reaching between their bodies to stroke his hard length through the fabric of his pants.
He pulls her onto his lap, and she moans into his neck as their hips grind together, her crotch pushing against his growing erection through the layers of fabric between them. His hand moves to cup one of her perfect breasts, pushing the tiny triangle of cloth that covers it aside, squeezing her exposed tit gently before massaging her nipple roughly. "And make sure you get EVERYTHING on camera," he whispers in her ear, his voice thick with desire and a hint of cruelty.
As they grind against each other, Randy moans out her excitement, words of desire and lust filling the air around them. Her hand moves to undo the clasp on her bikini top, exposing her perky breasts as it falls away, revealing a pair of dark pink nipples that harden in anticipation. She cups one of her breasts, rubbing it against his chest before leaning down and taking his earlobe between her teeth.
"I'll get everything on camera," she whispers huskily, her breath warm against his skin. "And I won't stop until you give me that interview." Her other hand slides down to squeeze at the base of his shaft, urging him to be as hard and ready for her as possible.
"Start... asking..." I pant. "The moment you stop... fucking me... I'll stop... answering..."
Her hips rock against his erection as she breathes heavily into his ear. "Okay," she moans, her fingers digging into his hip. "First question... how long have you been hiding from the public like this?" She leans in to lick and suck on his neck, feeling him grow harder beneath her.
"Too long... half a year... but it's hard to hide when you're as famous... or infamous... as I am..." His words are punctuated by her moans and sucking sounds on his neck. He slides one hand down to grope at her ass, squeezing the soft cheek before slipping a finger inside her wetness, finding her already hot and waiting for him.
Her body shudders with pleasure as his fingers find their way inside her wetness, teasing and stretching her tight opening. "Oh God," she gasps, her hips rocking against him harder as he touches her like this. She leans in closer, licking along the edge of his ear as she asks her next question, words coming out in staccato breaths. "Why did you ever decide to start hiding in the first place?"
His fingers move faster inside her, his thumb massaging against her clit as she moans out in pleasure, words lost to the sensations washing over her. "I just write... science fiction... but after my last book... some weird persons are trying to threaten me... There were 2 attempts on my life... seems I've accidentally described something... that exists for real..." He groans, thrusting harder into her body as he feels her muscles tightening around him.
Moaning and writhing beneath him, she asks breathlessly, "And what are they? These things you've accidentally described?" As he continues to thrust into her, she pulls his fingers away from her wetness for a moment before slipping them back inside herself, needing the sensation against her skin. Her other hand slides down between their bodies once more, grinding against his erection through the fabric of their clothes.
With my free hand I pull at the strings of her bikini and remove it, leaving her completely naked. She starts to pull off my clothes, while I continue to fuck her with my other hand. "Regular stuff... aliens among us... alien agents... covert resistance... don't know why someone would get mad about that..."
She grips the fabric of his shirt in her hands and pulls it up over his head, tossing it aside. "So you're saying that everything I see on my screen is real? That people like me can be apart of this covert resistance?" She moans out as he continues to thrust into her, finding herself unable to contain the pleasure coursing through her body.
He gasps, his breath hot against her skin as he thrusts harder into her. "Maybe... but... It's complicated..." His free hand cups her breast, squeezing roughly before pinching at her nipple. "...And maybe... you are really an alien agent... targeting me..." With his other hand, he massages at the base of her sex, circling around until she finds herself clenching and shuddering against him. "Do it for your fans... Sexy Randy..."
"My dear subscribers," she pants as she writhes beneath him, "do you see this? MaXXXX, he's so hard... I can barely handle it..." Her words are slurred and breathless as her hips buck against his thrusting hand.
She arches her back, moaning loudly as pleasure washes over her in waves, leaving her shuddering and panting for air. "MaXXXX... more?" she whispers between gasps, reaching down to stroke herself again.
"Oh fuck..." He pants, his fingers digging into her hips as he thrusts harder and faster. "More? You want more? I'll fucking give you all you can handle." He pulls his hand out of her, grabs Randy by her hips, lifts her and then lowers back, impaling her wet pussy on his erection.
Her head tosses back as she gasps and moans with pleasure at the deep penetration. "Oh yeah!" She arches her back further, pressing herself against him as he takes her harder and faster. With one hand still gripping his hip tightly, she reaches between them again to stroke his length roughly, desperate for release.
"This is what you want?" She asks breathlessly, eyes locked on his. "The truth to go out? You'll give me everything if I can post this interview?" Her hips rock against him harder, her cries of pleasure filling the room as she rides him expertly, milking every last thrust for all it's worth.
"You have... no idea..." he gasps, arching his back as he feels her tightening around him. "But I'm a man of my word." His eyes close tightly as she drives them both forward, her cries and moans pushing him past the edge, her walls squeezing and milking him as he comes deep inside her.
Her own orgasm crashes over her in waves as she climaxes hard around his length, her inner muscles pulsing and rippling with each spasm. With a long, keening moan, she collapses forward onto MaXX's chest, panting heavily as her breath ragged against his skin. Her fingers relax on his hips, leaving wet trails of pleasure behind as they slide slowly down his thighs.
"That," she manages to gasp between deep breaths, "was worth every subscriber I lost." She lifts her head slightly and turns it to the side, gazing at him with a satisfied smirk. Her body trembles from the aftershocks of her orgasm as she awaits his reaction.
"So... is that everything? The interview we agreed on?" She asks innocently, lacing her fingers together behind MaXX's head and leaning forward slightly to press their chests together. Her other hand slips down between them again, stroking the length of him lovingly.
He looks at her in disbelief and amusement. "Lost??? You'll double the number of your subscribers in a couple of days! I guess you got your damn interview," he growls with a grin. "But if you have more questions, feel free to ask... on the same conditions." He chuckles, turns her over and starts kissing her back, slowly gowing down with his mouth towards her shapely butt. "But I have a question of my own..."
Her lips curl into a wicked grin as she feels him moving lower on her body. "Oh? And what would that be?" She asks innocently, spreading her legs wider and arching her back as he kisses his way down to her smooth skin. Her fingers run through the hair at the nape of his neck, encouraging him to continue exploring.
With a seductive giggle, she adds, "You better be careful or I might not post that interview of yours after all." She wiggles her ass enticingly against his lips, feeling the warmth and moisture there as he parts her cheeks with his tongue, teasing at her tight entrance.
"Mmmm, the best chocolate around!" While kissing and licking your ass, I slide my fingers in your pussy. "So, Sexy Randy, who are you? The Resistance or an alien agent? Because I don't believe in you being just an empty-headed 19yo influencer."
She lets out a pleased moan as his tongue circles her entrance teasingly. "Maybe I'm both," she replies coyly, arching her back further to offer more access to his hungry mouth. Her fingers twist in the hair at his neck as he continues to taste and tease her with expert abandon.
"But don't you want to know all about it?" She asks playfully, bucking her hips against his face. "Maybe I should tell you more, if only you keep doing that..." She trails off in a breathy moan as he continues to lick and suck on her sensitive flesh, making her wetter with each touch.
"Maybe..." he answers, still lapping at her. "But there's one more thing I want... and that's to see how much you really love it... how good it feels when my tongue is in your ass." With those words, he thrusts a finger inside her, curling it up as he continues to tease with his lips and tongue.
Her body tenses briefly before relaxing into the sensation, letting out a long moan as he fills her up. "Oh God..." she breathes, arching further back against him. "That feels... so good." Her hands grip at his hair, holding him closer to her as he continues to tease and pleasure her. She's close now, on the edge of another orgasm as he works his fingers in and out of her tight entrance, licking and sucking at her sweet spot.
"Ahhhh... I-I think you're riiiight..." Her voice trails off into a moan as she comes hard around his finger, her body shuddering with pleasure beneath him. "Mmph... you wanna hear more now?" She asks breathlessly, her words slurred from the aftershocks of her climax.
His tongue flickers out to taste her before he finally pulls away. "Oh yes, I do... I gave you my thuth, time for you to give me yours..." he demands breathlessly, still gripping at her hips possessively. His cock throbs beneath him as it rises again, eager to be inside her once more.
She nods slowly, panting heavily as she catches her breath. "Alright... MaXXXX..." Her voice is hoarse and sultry now. "I'll tell you everything I know if you fuck me... right here... right now." She spreads her legs wider, offering herself to him eagerly.
"Very well then..." He growls before positioning himself at her entrance and thrusting hard inside her. Her tightness envelops him like velvet as he starts moving in long, powerful strokes, driving them both to the edge of sanity. "Tell me everything..." His voice is rough and demanding between breaths as they begin a frenzied dance of lust and secrets.
She moans out her reply, words tumbling over one another as they spill from her lips in a torrent of desire and secrets. "There's so much... I'm not just an ordinary girl, like you think..." She wraps her legs around his hips, urging him deeper inside. "...I've been working for the resistance... trying to find information about Project Amethyst..."
Her nails dig into his back as he thrusts harder, matching the wild need that burns through them both. "But I don't know who you are... if you're part of it too..." Her voice catches on a gasp as he curls one finger inside her ass, sending waves of pleasure washing over her. "Oh God, MaXXXX... please tell me..."
Her words trail off into another moan as she comes apart around him, her body shuddering with release as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. She arches her back, offering herself completely to him, needing the connection and the answers just as much.
His thrusts never slow as he tells her what she craves to hear. "I'm not part of it, but since they've targeted me... I want them exposed, stopped. They've started this war, but I'm game." His eyes meet hers in the heat of passion, burning with determination. "But you... You're perfect for us, Randy."
With that confession, she feels a weight lift off her shoulders, the truth finally revealed and accepted. "Then I'll help you," she gasps out, her voice filled with newfound determination. "I'll do anything to stop them..." Her nails scratch down his back, urging him deeper still as she comes again on his cock, her body shaking with the force of her climax.
"We can do this... together," she whispers between ragged breaths, gazing up at him trustingly. "We'll find them and we'll make them pay..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he hits something deep inside her, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body, threatening to bring on another orgasm.
Without warning, she rolls them over, straddling his hips and lowering herself down onto him once more. "Tell me... what comes next?" She asks breathlessly, her voice husky with desire as their bodies move together in perfect rhythm. Her fingers dance across his chest, tracing patterns that only seem to fuel the fire burning between them.
Her words send a shiver down his spine as she takes control of their union once more. "To expose them," he growls, gripping her hips tightly, relishing in the feel of her warmth enveloping him, "we'll need evidence." As if to emphasize this point, he thrusts upwards powerfully into her, eliciting a cry of pleasure from both their lips. His free hand slides down between them to stroke at her sensitive flesh. "And with that... we can bring them down. I am the target to draw them out. You can help expose them."
Her words come out in short pants as she rides him harder, lost in the pleasure and adrenaline coursing through her veins. "I'll do it... I'll help you," she gasps, gripping his shoulders tightly for support. With each thrust upward into her, he drives her closer to the edge, sending shockwaves of desire radiating through every inch of her body.
With a loud cry of release, she comes again, her muscles tensing and relaxing around him as waves upon waves of pleasure wash over them both. Her head falls back against his chest, exhaustion and satisfaction coursing through her limbs, making it difficult to move. But even as her body rebels, the fire in her heart continues to burn brightly. "We can do this... we'll take them down," she whispers hoarsely into his neck.
As he feels her orgasm peak and slowly subside, he groans with desire and relief. "Yes... we can," he murmurs, his breath hot against her skin. Then, with a final thrust upward that leaves them both gasping for air, he explodes inside her, pouring out everything he has. His hips buck wildly as his body quakes with release, fingers digging into her flesh as he holds on tight.
She wraps her arms around him tightly, holding onto him as they both catch their breaths. With his cock still inside her, she leans in close to nuzzle his neck with the tip of her nose. "We did it," she whispers softly, a note of pride and triumph coloring her voice. "We'll take them down." Her fingers trace idle circles on his back, feeling the warmth and strength beneath her fingertips.