After studying the information given to her for a moment, she captured what she could, and recorded the rest on her own device.

She left the office at 10:30 PM, earlier than necessary. On paper, she was heading straight for the mission. In reality, her body had other plans.

The craving was unbearable at this point.

Even without the perfume actively amplifying it, her body burned for Edward, for the first time in the limited amount of times she’d had sex, this was by far the most enjoyable, and intoxicating even.

If it was only her pussy that throbbed with need as it did, her nipples hard against her tactical suit, it would have been one thing, but her mind kept replaying the feeling of his thick cock stretching her, filling her, dominating her. The love in her mind—which to be more accurate for this sensation would be lust—was eating her up from within. It was this that translated into the physical reaction, not the other way round.

For the time being, the mission, the package, Jerald—none of it mattered. She needed Edward more than anything.

Using her shadow ability, she opened a portal and stepped through. Distance was irrelevant to her power. In seconds, she emerged inside Edward’s Airbnb living room.

She heard the bathroom door open, unsure if he was exiting or entering. It didn’t matter, she moved with purpose, walking straight into the bedroom.

Edward had just stepped out of the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist, water still dripping down his sculpted torso when he spotted Sasha walking hurriedly towards him.

"You’re back ear—" he started. Before he could finish the sentence, Sasha was on him.

She tore the towel off his body with one aggressive tug, letting it fall to the floor. His thick cock sprang free, already starting to harden at the sight of her in that tight combat fit. Without a word, she shoved him back against the wall with surprising strength, pressing her body against his.

"Just shut up and fuck me," she growled, voice thick with raw hunger.

Her lips crashed into his in a desperate, messy kiss as her hand wrapped around his cock, stroking him urgently. Edward didn’t need to be told twice. He grabbed her ponytail and kissed her back hard, his other hand working her zip before sliding under her tactical suit to squeeze her firm ass.

Sasha moaned into his mouth, grinding her hips against him like she was in heat. She had never felt this kind of desperate, aching need before. Not for anyone.

Edward spun them around, pinning her against the wall instead. He yanked open the zipper of her tactical suit, exposing her perky breasts and toned body. Sasha helped him, practically tearing the rest of her clothes off until she stood completely naked before him, save for her boots.

"Fuck me," she demanded again, breathing heavily. "I need it. Now."

He gripped Sasha’s raised thigh firmly with one hand, spreading her open while pinning her back against the wall. His thick cock, already rock hard and throbbing, pressed against her dripping entrance. With a single powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her tight pussy.

"Fuck~~" Sasha gasped sharply, her head falling back against the wall as she was stretched wide open.

She cried out in pleasure as her head bent backwards into the wall, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began fucking her hard against the wall. The sound of wet skin slapping filled the room as he drove into her with deep, punishing strokes.

There was no need for a build-up, that wasn’t needed at all.

Edward set a slow but brutally hard rhythm. Each thrust was deliberate and deep, pulling back almost to the tip before slamming back in with enough force to lift her slightly off the ground. The wet, filthy sound of his heavy balls slapping against her ass filled the room with every impact.

Sasha’s arms wrapped tightly around his neck, her perky breasts pressed against his chest as he fucked her deep and hard. Her mouth hung open, broken moans spilling out with every deep stroke.

"Uhh, I need this..." she breathed desperately. "Don’t hold back."

Edward obliged. He hooked her leg higher, nearly folding her in half against the wall, and drove into her with slow, punishing force, picking up the pace slightly. The new angle let him grind directly against her g-spot with every thrust, pulling pleasure out and into her flesh and mind. Sasha’s pussy clenched hard around him, creamy white pussy juices already beginning to coat his thick shaft.

"You’re creaming so much already," Edward growled into her ear, his voice low and dominant. "Look at the mess you’re making on my dick."

Sasha looked down between their bodies, watching how her pussy stretched obscenely around his girth.

It was as if the sight pushed her over the edge as she felt vibrations rising although her body like electric.

"Oh fuck I’m gonna cum— I’m gonna cum hard—a ouuu~" she felt it hit her hard a moment later, her walls fluttering and spasming violently as she creamed heavily around him. Thick, white cream coated his cock and dripped down her thighs with every deep thrust.

"Ahh—I’m cumming— I’m cumminggg—" she groaned weakly, her nails digging into his shoulders as her body shook against the wall and his body.

Edward buried his entire length into her as she came, leaving it inside her straight through her orgasm, drawing it out until her leg trembled uncontrollably in his grip that he had to support her other leg with his other hand, packing her ass.

Without giving her time to recover, he pulled out, his knees almost going weak from the pleasure he himself was enjoying.

"Fuck..." He growled, watching as her orgasm continued, though milder.

He had to wait a little for her to settle back a bit before he took her for another ride. Once he determined she had rested enough, he pulled her close, taking her to the bed.