Jamie left her and Stacy’s shared cabin with renewed vigor and purpose. She may have investigated more suspects than Stacy so far in their time on this cruise but that didn’t change the fact that she had no real leads. She closed her eyes, took in a deep breath and let out a big exhale. Big enough to make her womanly splendor jiggle ever so slightly. No more fucking around. Unless it’s with a suspect, of course. Then there will be a great deal of fucking around. No more distractions. No more thinking with her clit. No more…
The sexy redhead’s mind went blank as she came across an absolutely stunning brunette. The very same stunning brunette that she had met briefly on her first night on the cruise. Jamie was now seeing her in full daylight and what a sight she was. Succulent H cups barely contained by her black bikini. A thong that was clearly being consumed by her smooth thighs, shapely, grabbable ass and a delicious looking crotch that Jamie just wanted to bury her face into and smother herself with. Jamie was immediately enthralled but it was deeper than pure lust. Something about this brunette bombshell struck the orange haired spy as incredibly familiar but she couldn’t quite place what it was.
“Well, look who it is.” Brooke said in a friendly tone. “Nice to finally get a good look at you in daylight, red.”
“I was just about to say the same.” Jamie said flirtatiously. “I don’t think I got your name the other night, did I?”
“No. I don’t believe you did.” Brooke said before introducing herself as Jamie did the same.
Despite her attempts at keeping a low profile, Brooke figured that sharing her relatively common first name wouldn’t be too much of a problem for her. If only she knew that hearing that name would further bring up feelings of familiarity within her new, hot ginger friend. Jamie had a strong gut feeling that she should not just let Brooke go. A feeling that told her that it would be a terrible mistake. Or maybe that was just an excuse she gave herself to get closer with the beautiful creature before her. Fuck it. She’s already ahead of Stacy in terms of how many suspects she’s investigated. What’s the harm? Jamie got up nice and close to Brooke, face to face. Their noses and breasts as close as possible without actually touching.
“What do you say we take this to your cabin and get to know each other a little better?” Jamie asked seductively.
“Well, you’re a forward one.” Brooke teased. “But you’re also a hot one. So let’s take this to my cabin.”
Brooke then grabbed Jamie by the hand and dragged the horny redheaded spy away. Brooke should probably be hunting down Lana right now but she thought that Jamie might prove useful to her beyond a simple fuck. The two soon arrived at Brooke’s cabin and got comfortable. They chatted for a bit. Sharing stories of their various sexcapades on the ship so far. At least the ones they were comfortable sharing. The two were getting along quite well but the feeling of mutual suspicion was very much there.
“What exactly do you do for a living, red?” Brooke asked Jamie as they relaxed on the bed.
“You could say that I’m in law enforcement.” Jamie answered.
Brooke became visibly uncomfortable upon hearing that.
“Is that so?” Brooke asked.
“I take it you do too?” Jamie asked.
“Once. A long time ago.” Brooke answered. “But that life just wasn’t for me. Too much regulations and red tape bullshit.”
“I hear that.” Jamie said. “Well, in my particular line of work, red tape is rarely an issue.”
“Really?” Brooke asked. “Well, thankfully my current career doesn’t have that problem either.”
“And might I ask what that is?” Jamie asked.
“You could say that I’m a…freelancer.” Brooke answered.
Jamie gave her a sly expression. As if she was slowly piecing together what Brooke was implying.
“But I think that’s enough talk for now.” Brooke said. “I brought you here to ream your cxnt and that’s what I intend to do.”
“Oh, I think I’ll be the one doing the cxnt reaming…” Jamie said deviously. “La Cazadora.”
Brooke’s heart sank into her gut.
“And as an agent of the Central Intelligence Agency, I hereby place you under arrest.” Jamie announced proudly.
“Oh, do you now?” Brooke asked smugly. Her confidence coming back. “And do you expect me to come quietly?”
“Oh, you’ll come alright.” Jamie said. “Over and over and over again until you’re as dry as the sahara.”
“I’d like to see you try.” Brooke challenged. “If you can actually tame me, I’ll cooperate..but if I win, I have something in mind for you. Deal?”
Jamie was no fool. She knew that Brooke MacTavish was a legend in the world of nymphomania. She may have lost to La Malvada but there was no shame in that. It’s like losing a martial arts match to Bruce Lee. Still, Jamie was sure that Brooke might be her suspect and she would never back off from a fight. That was shameful.
“Deal.” Jamie said.
“Then let’s seal it.” Brooke said.
The brunette then grabbed the ginger by the hair and yanked her face towards hers before jamming her tongue straight through Jamie’s lips and engaging her in a passionate, spitty make out session. Jamie was more than happy to reciprocate. Their tongues wrestled inside of their sealed mouths as they swapped sweet, sugary spit between them. Jamie could already tell that this fight wasn’t going to be an easy one. As they continued lustfully kissing, their hands slipped down each other’s bodies and undid the skimpy bikinis of the other hottie. Tops and thongs were removed and then thrown away as they still did not break their tongue sucking kiss. Jamie’s E cups pressed into Brooke’s H cups as the ginger pushed all of her weight onto the brunette, causing her to fall onto the bed with Jamie still on top of her as they finally broke their kiss to get some much needed air.
“Now I’ll do what Vanessa wishes she could have done!” Jamie declared.
“Oh, you know all about me, do you?” Brooke asked.
“I’m a big fan of the 732 babes.” Jamie answered. “Maybe if I turn you in, they’ll let me fuck them.”
“Emphasis on “if”.” Brooke dismissed.
Jamie silenced Brooke’s mouth with her own again as her fiery orange hair fell down in front of her and curtained both of their beautiful faces as it mixed into Brooke’s brown locks. Jamie wasted no time and used her legs to pry open her opponent’s before sliding her womanhood straight into its counterpart.
“Mmmmfff!!” They both groaned into each other’s mouths as the tribbing began in earnest.
Nipples stabbed sharply into areolas as Brooke did her best to fuck back upwards into Jamie and was doing a surprisingly good job of it in spite of being on the bottom. The two raging nymphos moaned and grunted with sensual effort as they pussy fucked one another passionately.
In many ways, this was a dream come true for the slutty ginger. Hearing stories of the 732 girls and their various sexcapades inspired Jamie to pursue a life of nymphomania in the first place. Her talents eventually attracted the attention of Stacy, who recruited her into the CIA as part of their new femme fatale initiative. Women who fight with their sexuality were no doubt the future of espionage and Jamie would be one of the first. And now, here the redhead was locked up with one of the key women from 732’s adventures. If this was a dream, she didn’t want to wake up.
Brooke’s hands were all over Jamie. One slithered its way up her back and she buried her fingers deep into Jamie’s beautiful, flaming hair. The other made its way down her toned, smooth back and grabbed a nice, tight handful of her flawless, heart shaped ass. Brooke then wrapped her legs around Jamie’s and hugged her rival deeper into herself. Jamie knew about Brooke’s technique. She was like a sexual tank. She always liked to hit her opponent head on with everything she had and if that wasn’t enough, she would develop a strategy on the fly. They once again broke their make out session to take another breath as they panted in each other’s faces.
“If you know so much about me, then you should know how outclassed you are, red.” Brooke boasted. “Why don’t you just save us both the trouble and let me have my way with you?”
That was a lie. No true nympho ever wants her opponent to give up. The competitive thrill would die that way. However, Brooke knew that her taunts would just make Jamie fight harder.
“Like Hell!” Jamie spat! “I’m gonna fuck your sweet, juicy clit straight out your dump truck ass! Then I’ll turn you into the 732 girls so that we can all gang rape you!”
Brooke was impressed with the younger girl’s fighting spirit. Maybe this will be an interesting fight after all. Brooke grinned almost creepily.
“Not if I make you into my fuckbitch first!” Brooke declared.
“You mean like La Malvada made you into hers?” Jamie asked mockingly with a smug grin.
Brooke’s eyes went wide at that cheap shot.
“How many times has your mouth serviced each orifice of hers, I wonder?” Jamie taunted.
“You just signed your own death warrant, you cxnt!” Brooke said angrily.
She then pounced onto her shit talking rival and wrestled her aggressively until the two of them eventually fell off of the bed and onto the floor, still trying to pin one another.
“If I had the time, I’d show you first hand everything that narco cxnt did to me over the course of a decade!” Brooke spat.
“Not on the best day of your life, you two faced slut!” Jamie shot back.
The two rolled around in a catball until Jamie felt her head hit a wall as Brooke had her pinned. She smiled sadistically as she flipped her thick brown hair back. She then immediately began humping into Jamie against the wall, her thick, meaty ass going back and forth as she slid her labia harshly against that of the other whore.
“Agh!” Jamie groaned.
“You were talking all that shit a second ago, bitch! Now look at you!” Brooke taunted. “From this point on, the only noises that will come out of that cxnt licking mouth of yours will be moaning, screaming and eventually begging me for more!”
Jamie shut her eyes tight as she was mercilessly fucked. She had really gotten under the brunette’s skin now. The older woman tribbed her like an unstoppable machine. Now she could see and definitely feel the La Cazadora coming out of her. Brooke grabbed Jamie’s face with both hands and rammed her tongue straight through, violating the poor redhead’s mouth just enough not to choke her. She humped and humped and humped, lifting herself just barely off of Jamie before slamming back down into her, twat to twat, sending overwhelming shotgun-like blasts of pleasure flowing through her slutty body like volts of electricity.
“Mmmmmffffff!!!” Jamie cried helplessly as she was forced to suck on Brooke’s tongue.
Their sex slimed pussies were in a kissing war of their own as Jamie’s helpless, pulsating, pink pleasure bud was just as pinned down by its counterpart as the rest of her body was. It was a sexual massacre. Jamie felt her eyes roll into the back of her head as her limbs and spine began to spasm. Both horny nymphos knew what was going to happen next as Brooke finally pulled her mouth away, letting Jamie take in a very deep breath as if she just resurfaced from being underwater. It didn’t last long however, as the poor ginger was hit hard with her climax.
“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” Jamie shrieked as she came like a volcano.
“Oh, yeeeessss…” Brooke moaned as she felt the hot feminine fluid fill up her insides.
The physical and mental euphoria of her opponent cumming inside of her washed over the brunette as she finally pulled away from the huffing and puffing Jamie. Their sex slimed labia peeled apart from one another as Brooke looked down upon the redhead both literally and figuratively.
“What was that about you and the 732 sluts gang raping me?” Brooke asked mockingly.
Jamie was too out of breath to respond. She got on her hands and knees as her sweat drenched orange hair fell in front of her head. Brooke got down near her and pulled her hair back.
“Ugh!” Jamie groaned.
“They might want to take turns with you instead, to be honest.” Brooke said. “You look just like Sabrina after all.”
Brooke then began playfully spanking her prey, making an audible, fleshy smacking sound as Jamie’s ass cheeks visibly jiggled upon each slap.
“Goddamn you!” Jamie cursed.
“If I were you, I’d be begging him to save my sorry pussy.” Brooke mocked.
As Jamie was lying on the floor on her front, ever so slightly elevated by her E cup jubblies, the older nympho made her spread eagle on the floor and slid her own crotch in, fucking her up against the wall again, this time in doggy style.
“Ohhhh!!” Jamie groaned. Music to Brooke’s ears.
“Is this the best that Langley has to offer?” Brooke asked rhetorically as she fucked her prey.
The sadistic brunette slammed herself forward into her rival over and over again incessantly as she grunted with effort and poor Jamie was left moaning like the bitch in heat that she was. Brooke’s luscious H cups shook around like gelatin molds with each powerful thrust. It just served to titillate her even more. Her constant sexual domination at La Malvada’s hands over the course of a decade had caused her to develop a deep love of dominating and humiliating other women. Even for a nymphomaniac. Jamie was realizing that the hard way. She was frustrated and overwhelmed. She knew that Brooke was strong but she couldn’t have possibly imagined how strong until she experienced the fight first hand.
Her lower folds were pounded like a butcher tenderizing meat and she felt way too weak to even begin to do anything about it. Her beautiful face blushed a deep, bright red as a tomato. She let out a loud gasp of air in reaction to each and every slam until finally she couldn’t take it any longer.
“Uggggghhhhh!!!” Jamie screamed as she burst yet again.
Brooke once again felt the warm, wet bliss of pussy juice flowing into her before pulling back again. Jamie was beginning to feel progressively more exhausted. If she didn’t turn the tables and fast, she wouldn’t be able to handle another orgasm. However, Brooke still wasn’t done with her yet. She flipped Jamie over onto her back, letting her flaming hair fan out around her head.
“You do know that this is supposed to be a fight, right?” Brooke asked mockingly. “Well, I’ll tell you what, Red. I’ll give you a freebee. Don’t ever say I’m not generous.”
The brown haired babe then got up, positioned her feet at either side of Jamie and then lowered herself down on top of her, crotch to mouth. Jamie was about to yell out in protest when Brooke’s twat silenced her.
“Get to licking, slut.” Brooke ordered callously. “Make yourself good for something.”
Jamie didn’t have much of a choice. She lapped away at her rival’s cxnt, loudly slurping and sucking.
“Ahhhhh…” Brooke cooed. “That’s more like it.”
If there was an opportunity to take the advantage in this fight, it was now but Jamie still felt too weak. Brooke was a monster and she hadn’t been able to make her cum even a single time. What else could the ginger do but just keep enjoying her meal? Brooke humped her crotch into Jamie’s face as she grinned maniacally. Her long hair tickled Jamie’s chest as Brooke’s humos made both of their jubblies jiggle from the constant vibrations. She reached down to pull Jamie’s hair with both hands to get her under more control.
“Ohhh…” Brooke moaned as she felt her enemy’s tongue penetrate her deepest recesses.
To call this humiliating for Jamie would be an understatement. She couldn’t imagine how Vanessa must have felt. Brooke’s clit was bulbous and engorged, so the brunette repositioned herself so that it would get the brunt of Jamie’s oral onslaught. The ginger then wrapped her lips around it, kissing it passionately while also jabbing at it with her tongue. Brooke was already plenty hot and bothered from not cumming at all up to this point, so it did not long until the inevitable happened.
“Fuuuucccckkkk!!!” She shrieked as she climaxed.
Jamie’s entire face and a good chunk of her hair were quickly splattered with ejaculate but she swallowed a decent amount of it as well. Brooke then climbed off of the redhead, who was once again left hyperventilating. Brooke then snuggled up near her and began playfully twirling her finger around Jamie’s right nipple.
“Not bad, red.” Brooke said sensually. “At least you’re good for something.”
Brooke then kissed and began suckling on her rival’s milk bud as Jamie’s blood boiled. She had had enough of being toyed with and humiliated. She was going to go on the offensive. Now it was her turn to make Brooke scream. Nothing was going to stop her. Nothing. Brooke continued sucking on Jamie’s nip and began slithering her hand down towards her pussy but before she could reach it, Jamie summoned all of her remaining strength and suddenly flipped both herself and Brooke over, forcing her to dislodge her mouth from the nipple as she realized that her enemy was now on top of her.
“Time for payback, cxnt!” Jamie announced.
Her frenzied anger distracted her from her fatigue as she launched a blistering assault of trib on her opponent.
“Ugh!” Brooke groaned.
Jamie appeared as if she was trying to absorb Brooke’s entire body into her own as she slammed into her, tits slapping against tits, milk buds grinding against milk buds and eventually stabbing into areolas. Brooke hugged her redheaded rival into her and the two began rolling across the cabin floor in another catball. Their grunts and groans of effort echoed off of the thankfully soundproofed walls. Ferocity and competitive instinct had utterly consumed them. Nothing in the world existed except for the other nympho and their overwhelming mutual to utterly dominate her. Jamie managed to pin Brooke by her arms against the cabin floor. E and H cup breasts mushroomed into one another as Jamie’s fiery orange locks fell in front of both of their faces and mixed into Brooke’s own flowing, brown tresses as they fanned out around her head.
“I’m gonna grind your pathetic pussy into mush!” Jamie proclaimed.
Brooke wasn’t able to say anything in response before Jamie kissed her ferociously. Her tongue violated Brooke’s mouth as she flexed her powerful ass to trib her opponent violently. Brooke squirmed and struggled, desperate to escape and regain her dominance in the fight but she wasn’t going anywhere. Jamie pushed all of her weight down on top of the brunette to keep that from happening. All she could really do was kiss Jamie back with everything she had. Their wet tongues corkscrewed together inside of their sealed mouths as they did so. They didn’t even bother to control their salivation as both of their drool ran down Brooke’s jawline. The humiliation Brooke felt at that moment was insignificant compared to what La Malvada subjected her to on a virtual nightly basis.
“Mmmmmmmmmfffffff!!!!” They both screamed into each other’s mouths.
Their lower lips were very much having their own makeout session as they sealed together and Jamie’s clit began to pin Brooke’s and Jamie’s hands held onto Brooke’s to keep her from escaping. She just kept humping and humping and humping as she felt the vibrations of Brooke’s screams of sexual agony bounce around in her mouth. She swallowed back Brooke’s spit as she could tell by her enemy’s movements that the inevitable was about to commence. And so it did as Jamie finally gave Brooke some air.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!” Brooke cried out as she climaxed.
“Ohhhhhh…” Jamie moaned in pure satisfaction as she felt Brooke inject her hot juices straight up her vaginal canal. It was a glorious and beautiful feeling, indeed.
Before the panting brunette could recover, however, Jamie seized the moment. She began kissing and licking her way down the older woman’s voluptuous form. She nibbled at her neck, suckled on both of her nipples, playfully tongued her belly button, tickling her and making her giggle ever so slightly and then she found what she was looking for.
“I’m gonna suck you dry, you whore!” Jamie declared.
She proceeded to do just that. She latched her mouth onto Brooke’s twat and lapped away.
“Shit!” Brooke cursed as she bit down on her bottom lip as she was being tongue fucked.
Jamie loudly slurped and sucked on her rival’s womanhood, wanting to hear how much she was enjoying doing this. Brooke tasted amazing. Jamie could only imagine how much collective juices of how many other nymphos had seeped their way into this goldmine of succulent sweetness that she was currently devouring. It was a once in a lifetime chance getting to fuckfight with such an experienced legend. She truly was lucky. Brooke reached down to pull at her rival’s flaming hair. This was very different from when Brooke sat on Jamie’s face earlier. She had more freedom and was really going to town. She drank the brunette’s cum like she was dehydrating to death.
“At least you’ve accepted your role as my personal tongue fucker.” Brooke mocked. “You love this, don’t you, you thirsty little ginger slut?”
Jamie jammed her index and middle fingers into Brooke’s lower folds in response.
“Agh!” Brooke grunted. “Fucking skank!”
In all honesty, Jamie loved every last bit of what she was doing and she expressed that by swirling her tongue around Brooke’s labia and clit.
“Oooooohhh…” Brooke cooed. “You’re such a kinky little cum dumpster, aren’t you?”
Brooke’s teasing was relentless but so was Jamie’s drive to eat her out. She then began focusing on her opponent’s pulsating, pink pleasure bud. She licked and sucked on it like a piece of candy as Brooke began convulsing.
“Agh! Fuck!” Brooke cursed as she began to cum yet again.
Jamie swallowed as much as she could but a decent amount of it still burst all over her face and seeped into her hair. She sure didn’t mind though. She unlatched her mouth from Brooke’s cxnt, leaving a trail of drool behind as she did so. Her exhaustion began to come back as she huffed and puffed but she was certain that Brooke was left feeling the same…Or so she believed. Brooke let out a loud exhale of tiredness but she just flipped her sweat soaked hair back and seemed raring to keep going.
“Okay, red. So you’re not a total novice.” Brooke admitted. “But I can do this all week. Can you?”
Jamie was too out of breath to answer that. She heard that Brooke had incredible stamina but this was just unbelievable. Jamie finally caught her breath enough to speak.
“What…the fuck…are you?” Jamie asked in between deep breaths.
“You already know what I am.” Brooke answered proudly. “I may not be La Cazadora anymore…but I’m still the far superior woman in this room, if not this entire ship. That’s not me bragging. That’s fact.”
Jamie could feel the sincerity of those words. They did not contain an ounce of smugness or arrogance. As if she was speaking pure logic. Jamie rested herself enough and sat back up.
“Then come here and prove it, cxnt.” Jamie dared.
“Gladly.” Brooke said deviously.
Jamie’s heart pounded like a drum as Brooke sat down and scooted her way towards her. At this point, at least some part of the redhead had to know that she was fighting a losing battle but that wasn’t going to stop her from seeing it through to the end. Besides, starting a fight and choosing not to finish it is one of the most shameful things that any nympho could do. Brooke grinned deviously as she tangled her legs with Jamie’s.
“cxnt to cxnt. A trib to the finish.” Brooke proposed.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way.” Jamie agreed.
The ginger then grabbed the brunette by her thighs and pulled her towards herself and vice versa.
“Ohhhhh!!” They both yelped as their lower lips were joined yet again in a sloppy, sticky, delicious union.
Their tits compressed against one another yet again as well as they brought their faces together for another passionate tongue war as they fucked each other. Brooke began pulling Jamie’s hair and Jamie immediately reciprocated it. The primal viciousness of what they were doing was palpable. They took turns sucking on the other woman’s skilled, wet tongue as their shapely rear ends flexed into the pussy grinding motions like well oiled machines. The hypnotic, intoxicating sounds of sloppy pussies smashing together, drooling mouths duking it out, big, bubbly ass cheeks being smacked and frenzied moans and grunts of two hot bitches in heat filled the entire room.
Brooke was more than likely the strongest opponent that Jamie had ever faced. She was like a cockroach trying to fight an elephant and she knew it but that wasn’t going to stop her from enjoying every last second of this immaculate experience. Brooke could somehow sense this resolve in her and she could not help but find it admirable. Jamie had the heart of a true nymphomaniac. That much could not be denied. However, Brooke grinned into their kiss as she felt her clit begin to pin and dominate its counterpart.
“Mmmfff!!” Jamie groaned as she felt it too.
Brooke then bearhugged the younger girl into herself and fucked her like nobody’s business, still not breaking their lustful make out session. Brooke wrapped her legs around Jamie’s waist and used that grip to pull the redhead into her, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her insides each and every time. It was so overwhelming that Jamie had to break the kiss in a gasp before she fainted from lack of oxygen.
“Agh! Fucking…cxnt!” Jamie cursed.
“What do you think I’ve been doing, red?” Brooke asked teasingly.
Jamie’s face blushed as bright red as her hair as her body slowly but surely began to quit on her. She was now puddy in Brooke’s hands. The brunette just kept fucking her and fucking her and fucking her and fucking her until…
“Uggggghhhhhh!!!!” Jamie screamed as she climaxed.
For she didn’t even know how many times now, Jamie pumped her hot cum straight into her enemy’s cxnt. Brooke exhaled in euphoric bliss as she felt it. Jamie then fell onto her back, her flaming hair fanning out behind her head as she was still locked pussy to pussy with Brooke. That is until the older nympho peeled herself off of Jamie.
“You got to taste me twice.” Brooke reminded her. “So it’s only fair that I get to make a meal out of you too.”
Jamie was huffing and puffing, too winded and weak to respond as Brooke bent down, spread the other girl’s legs, licked her lips with open lust and began licking away at Jamie’s twat.
“Ohhhhhh…” Jamie groaned weakly as she was feasted on.
In spite of the brutal fight, Brooke still had plenty of energy and she reflected this in her cunnilingus. Jamie now felt the full force of Brooke’s tongue without her own tongue holding it back and it was truly a beast. It just slithered its way all around and inside of her as if it was a living thing. Brooke somehow knew the exact spots and the exact moments to lick perfectly as if she could read Jamie’s mind. Jamie managed to wrap her legs around Brooke’s head as she being ruthlessly tongue fucked. Just as Jmaie had done to her, Brooke loudly and passionately slurped all over Jamie’s cxnt. She wanted the ginger to hear just how much she was enjoying this. Jamie was panting furiously as if she was giving birth. Brooke was by far the best pussy eater she had ever experienced. Bar none.
“Fukcing…goddamn…bitch!” Jamie cursed.
Brooke ignored her and just kept eating. Nothing would stop her. Another girl could break down the cabin door and start fucking her from behind with a ribbed, vibrating strapon and it wouldn’t even make Brooke bat an eye. All that mattered was finishing her meal. Jamie’s clit was erect and pulsating like nobody’s business as Brooke was preoccupied drinking her juices like milk. The brunette then took notice of it and began focusing her oral attack on the helpless organ. She wrapped her lips around it and tongued it down forcefully.
“Fuck!” Jamie yelped.
Brooke slurped and drooled all over her rival’s clit like it was the most delicious piece of candy that she had ever tasted. Jamie couldn’t stop her eyes from rolling into the back of her head as she began to feel those familiar electric volts coursing through her veins. Brooke just kept sucking and licking and sucking and licking and sucking and licking and sucking and licking until finally it happened.
“Uhhhhhhhh…” Jamie cried weakly as she came again.
Brooke swallowed as much as she could before allowing the rest of the warm, wet discharge to blast her right in the face and seep into her long, thick brown hair. That was it for Jamie. She passed out as Brooke got up and flipped her sweat and cum soaked hair back, flinging some of it off as she smiled down at her defeated enemy. Brooke was sexually satisfied but she wasn’t even tired. Her smug grin looking down on her was the last thing Jamie saw before sliding into unconsciousness.
The next thing Jamie remembered was waking up on a much colder surface than she remembered laying down on. As her eyes adjusted, she began to realize that she was in a cabin bathroom, still stark naked. She saw the equally naked Brooke standing over here as her memories came flooding back.
“Good morning, Sleeping Beauty.” Brooke said jokingly. “You lost.”
Jamie exhaled bitterly and didn’t say a word. It wasn’t just a defeat. It was an ass whooping. The poor ginger never stood a chance. And the most frustrating thing about it was that deep down, she knew she was punching above her weight class from the start. She guessed that she just couldn’t resist the opportunity. Fighting an associate of legends like the 732 girls was just way too tempting. That and that alone was worth bragging rights in and of itself but it didn’t make her defeat taste any less bitter.
“Oh, don’t be like that.” Brooke said. “It was a good fight.”
Hearing that from a powerhouse like Brooke made Jamie feel a bit better. So she sighed and sat up.
“I guess I can live with that.” Jamie said begrudgingly.
“Don’t forget our terms though.” Brooke reminded her. “I won, so you owe me.”
“Alright, alright.” Jamie said. “What do you want?”
“Remember when I said I was a freelancer?” Brooke asked. “I meant that I’m now a freelance bounty hunter and I’m here on this ship looking for my next paycheck.”
“And who might that be?” Jamie asked.
“Lana Newsted.” Brooke answered.
“The British socialite?” Jamie asked.
“You might also know her as the famous thief, the Clouded Leopard.” Brooke added. “I know you work for the CIA, so I think we can help each other. If you capture her, the credit is all yours. I’m just in it for the money.”
“Wouldn’t credit for that bust also be valuable for your reputation as a bounty hunter?” Jamie asked.
“Maybe.” Brooke answered. “But right now, I need to bounce back after quitting Las Brujas. Money is what matters most.”
“Alright, fine.” Jamie said. “But I’m also here looking for another suspect of my own and for all I know, your perp and mine could be the same person.”
“So, it’s a win-win for you then. You’re welcome.” Brooke said smugly. “Now why don’t you join me for a nice, warm shower? We need to wash all that sweat and cum off of us anyway.”
“Now you’re speaking my language.” Jamie said as she got up and stretched.
The brunette and ginger got in the shower and made passionate love as the water pelted down on them and washed away their post sexfight filth. It was rather enjoyable. However, now Jamie found herself tangled in another agreement with another rival. Stacy definitely didn’t need to know about this. At least not until the mission was over.
