
“Ah, Agent Wells, a job well done I see.” I said with a smile as Donna walked towards me on the beach, my waiting landing craft at the ready.
“Yes Sir, all went as planned. They were so glad to have me back after losing contact that they never even considered that I might be a double agent.” she replied as another explosion sounded in the background.
I smiled and nodded, “Good, good. You got their ammo depot as well as their control center then?”
“Yes Sir, as well as the barracks. I found a few extra charges and decided to use them there.”
I chuckled, “Ever resourceful as always I see. Good, well, let’s get going.” I said and waved towards the boat.
She nodded and walked past me, her hips swaying as she did. I turned and followed towards the landing craft and an idea crossed my mind.
“Agent Wells, head over to the other side of the boat would you?”
“Of course Sir.”
When we arrived I stood behind her, “Hands on the deck please.”
She quickly leaned over and complied, then I kicked her feet out a bit before undoing her bottoms and letting them fall to the sand below. My own pants followed afterwards.
I lined up behind her, grabbed her hips, and slowly slipped into her pussy. A moan escaped her lips and she pushed back against me as much as she could.
She’d been quite the challenge to break, but I had the time and need, so eventually she had. Gone was the patriotic agent that wanted nothing more than to defend her country, replaced with a devious sneaky traitor that wanted nothing more than to bring it down… well that and a good deep dicking at every chance she could get.
As the explosions continued in the background I sped up my pace, her moans and grunts increasing as I did, until I pulled back and paused for a moment to give her ass a good hard slap.
“Fuck America.” I said with a grunt and then plunged back into her.
“Oh god yes!” she cried out as I did so.
I repeated the sequence several times until she caught on, then with each slap of her ass, she screamed out “Fuck America!”
I continued for a while, until I tired of the pausing, and instead just started going as hard and fast as I could. I was half surprised when she cried out “Fuck America hard!” when an especially hard thrust landed deep in her pussy.
I gave several more hard thrusts, eliciting a similar reply, before I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, forcing her to look at the exploding happening in the base, before I jammed myself as deep as I could and released a torrent of cum into her.
Her voice cried out and I almost thought I could heard words in it, but it was like she’d lost the ability to actually enunciate and instead all I could make out was guttural groans and gasps as her orgasm crashed over her.
I stayed inside of her for a moment longer and then pulled out, giving her ass one final slap.
“…fuck… america…” she almost whispered and her whole body shivered once more.
I reached down and pulled up my wet pants, noticing that Donna’s thong was long gone, washed out to see.
“Guess you’ll be traveling light.” I said and then reached out and undid her top, tossing it into the sea as well.
“Alright Agent Wells, time to go, get in the boat.” I said and waited for her to get in before pushing the landing craft off the beach and into the sea.
A final explosion went off and I turned and smiled, perhaps they would think twice before coming to my island and trying to establish a base against my wishes, let alone try and infiltrate my organization.
Probably not though, they were dumb and overconfident, a poor combination in any situation, but at least I might get another Agent Wells out of them, and that was something at least.
