《MCYTxreader Smutshots!》↘️Secret agent⌚️
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The giant mansion is owned by a very rich man. He loved his party's and loathed boredom. Alex or his alias 'Quackity', owns many major casinos in town. But he was also the biggest drug dealer and weaponry dealer in North America, and I was sent to kill him.
I walked through the giant double doors of the huge home. I walk through the foyer and down the giant, semi-spiral staircase to the ballroom floor. I wore a strapless, silk black dress that was tight to the hips and up but had a nice flowy bottom. My earpiece buzzed in my ears,
"Keep your eyes peeled agent," The male voice said(🍌). I stayed at the edge of the ballroom, looking around at all the dancing people. I counted all the exits, windows, and guards in the room, to make sure I was prepared. On the other side of the room was a small platform with a bar with was perfect for seeing over everybody.
"What's he wearing?" I whispered into my earpiece.
"uh... a beanie? Guess you can't miss him." He said into my ear. I started my way through the crowd. I maneuvered around countless people, keeping a close eye on their headwear. I was getting to the middle when someone caught my wrist.
"Where is a pretty girl like you going, amor?" Spanish? I twirled around to see the man, no taller than me and he was wearing a... beanie. I internally gasped. He took my hand and put the other dangerously low on my hip. A salsa song started playing.
"May I have this dance?" He asked with a smile. He had a gold tooth on the left side of his face where he was also sporting a massive scar that went down the whole side of his face. But it looked like it suited him. He was handsome, with brown eyes and a little tuft of jet black hair sticking out of his beanie. His suit was black except for his white button-up shirt that had the first two buttons undone and no tie. He was a good dancer but I could do better. He twirled me around to the beat of the music. I was constantly looking around for my other agent and making sure no one recognized me. He twirled me around and dipped me.
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"You're a good dancer, muy buen." He smirked and winked. I couldn't help but feel my heart flutter.
"Gracias" I wink back. He pulls me up, and a slow song starts to play. He puts his hand low on my hip again.
"Your Quackity?" I ask innocently
"Please, call me Alex." He smiles showing off the tooth again. I smile back. I lean closer so it's easier to waltz around the ballroom.
"And what's your name?" He whispers right next to my ear. My eyes go wide, I can't use my nickname because he'll immediately know who I am.
"I'm Y/n," I whisper back confidently. We waltz around, hand in hand. Staring deeply into each other's eyes. Except we then waltz off the dance floor. I look around frantically as Alex keeps leading us away and down the hall, just humming the tune of the slow song. I was afraid I was being comprised.
"Agent, come in. Where did you go?" The male voice in my earpiece talked again. Alex had a tight grip on me. We stopped at a door.
"It's not as grand as my room but it's good for tonight." He said. I knew I had to play along.
"It's fine," I said as he leads me further into the room, adorned with red and gold everywhere.
"So you'll spend the night with me?"
"Of course," I smirk shyly, pulling off the innocent look too well. He starts unbuttoning his shirt and tosses his coat on the floor. He comes over to me and pulls me in by the waist. I lean in for a kiss. He quickly kisses back passionately. He reached for my dress zipper. I quickly caught his wrist and broke the kiss.
"Turn around, I'm shy." He smirked and held up his hands. I slowly slide my dress off and my hilt with my gun. I be as quiet as I can dropping it on the floor. I kick off my heels as well. I turn around and hold one of my arms trying to look shy.
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"Ok," I say. He turns around and looks me up and down. I walk closer to him. He runs his hands down my arms and then holds my waist. We kiss more as he backs me up to the big bed. He lays me down and immediately goes down.
He softly pulls off my underwear and tosses it aside. He licks his thumb and slowly rubs circles on mt heat. Immediately sending small waves of pleasure to my stomach. I moan out as he lets go and takes off his shirt. He goes back and slowly uses his tongue in between my folds, slowly circling his tongue. It drove me wild. I can't believe I had to kill him.
"Alex~," I moan "g-go faster." He goes faster and rubs as well. He sticks his tongue in me and swirls it around. The grit of the tongue on me feels heavenly. I moan loudly as he groans into me.
"Faster Alex~" I somehow breathe out. He licks higher up and suddenly sticks a finger in. I gasp and arch my back at the feeling. God, he was good at this. I hear him chuckle and then go back to work. I feel that knot form in my lower stomach as he pumps his fingers faster.
"God~" I moan loudly. I can still hear the slight rumble of talking and music from far away. Alex speeds up as I struggle not to shut my knees. I cramp around his fingers every thrust.
"I can tell your close baby," He almost whispers. I indeed was. The knot got tighter. I didn't want this to end. I feel myself release and I moan as he helps me ride it out. I sigh of relief when I finish and he cleans me off with his mouth. I sit up, barely able to as my abdomen is still sore. He stands up and starts taking off his pants. I put my underwear back on while he's not looking and grab the gun.
"Hey, hey what are you... doing?" He looks at the gun I was holding. It was a sleek black handgun and surprisingly lightweight.
"You're the agent?" He asks, I smirk and nod. He then chuckles.
"They sent some prostitute as a hitman?" He laughs more. I frown.
"Give me one good reason I shouldn't blow your brains right now!" I say
"Woah, I-I could pay you? double the amount they're paying you!" I press the gun to his temple.
"Ya ok" I smile. I load the gun as he begs for his life.
"Please!"
"Shut up," I say. I put my finger on the trigger.
"Please I could give you 10% of my earnings!" I pull my finger off, and raise my brows
"20%" I negotiate
"Yes, yes whatever you want!"
He's a bit more confident now. And he doesn't know the truth. I quickly put my finger back and pull the trigger. His brains splatter on the wall and his blood spilled all over the hardwood floor and soaked into the white area rug. I press my finger to my ear.
"The jobs done," I report. I put my dress back on and open the window, to escape into the night.
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Ahaha *fboy face* I'm pulling all the hoes/j
Anyway gonna celebrate my birthday with my dad this weekend! But uh idk, we'll eat cake and go shopping or whatever 😊 love my dad but he is the reason I have daddy issues...✌🏻🥴
- with LOVE,
Your m8, author, and SHAWTY
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