kept silent, which amplified the naughty feel of the entire situation. Russell’s finger found her clit and he started moving it around causing her to whimper as she bit down on his shoulder in an effort to keep silent. She felt like a teenager trying not to get caught messing around in her parents basement, or in her case, the shed behind the ballet school. Russell’s dick strained in his pants as he inhaled Sonja’s spicy scent. The stress and the danger of the past few nights had finally caught up to him and this was one of his ways of dealing with it without resorting to anger. The adrenal suppressant didn’t suppress the adrenaline rush of anger and fear; the nervous system wasn’t that simple. Russell’s body had adapted and instead of adrenaline, which was suppressed with the medication, his body produced more testosterone during stress, causing him to become increasingly sexually aroused. His adolescent years were very, very difficult, to put it lightly. Sonja breathed in Russell’s heady musk and widened her stance a bit to give his hand more room as he stroked her clit gently. She felt the tension building in her abdomen as she reached down and undid his jeans. She reached in and grasped his thick, hard cock and began to stroke it gently. The feeling of her hand on his dick caused a low rumble to form in his throat, which he bit back. She loved feeling his thick, hard cock in her hand and played with it gently by moving the soft skin up and down the shaft. Thrills of pleasure danced up Russell’s spine as Sonja gently stroked him. He looked into her emerald green eyes and felt a surge of deep love for the woman who tumbled into his life. Both of them longed for the freedom that many people in the world took for granted; the freedom to determine their own fates, which somehow became intertwined. Sonja felt a surge of love as she looked into Russell’s unique golden eyes. First he started off as a means to an end for her, now it was so much more. He gave up everything to keep her safe. He could have turned her in and just kept on living his life, as much as it was. He had much more freedom than the splicers she had known. As he stroked her clit her orgasm built higher and higher. The pleasurable sensation was amplified by the love she felt for this man as she buried her face into his shoulder and whimpered as her tension grew. Her body tensed up and her knees began to weaken and tremble as her orgasm surged through her body. Russell felt a gush of wetness fill his hand as Sonja shook and bit down hard on his shoulder. Her grip on his cock became vicelike as she came. Russell then removed his hand from her leggings and pulled them down. He turned her around and bent her over the small desk and pulled his hot and ready cock out of his jeans. He then placed the head of his cock against the hot, wet opening of her waiting pussy and bent over her. “I can’t wait till this is all over so we can finally fuck without having anyone listen in.” He whispered as he shoved his nine inch dick deep inside Sonja’s waiting pussy. She bit down on her forearm so as not to cry out from the exquisite pleasure of Russell’s hard cock filling her to the brim. He thrust softly so as not to cause the desk to rattle it and alert those outside. The soft, slow strokes inflamed Sonja’s passion even more. It took all of her restraint not to buck back in response. Russell was the first ever man she had been passive with and the role reversal was amazing. She whimpered into her forearm as the soft, short strokes rocked her to her core building another orgasm deep within her. While Russell was gently grinding inside her she instinctively reached between her legs and touched her throbbing clit with her long fingers. He grabbed her wrist and removed her hand from her sopping pussy and placed it back on the desk. “Not today.” He whispered in her ear. “I want to be in control of when you cum, so you keep that pretty