Making A Mistake
Sharing the Prize
It was a day full of surprises for Jacob Taylor. The first surprise was when Miranda barged into the armory and, without a word, yanked off his pants and began sucking his dick.
Jacob had always liked to think of himself as a gentleman around women. The type to refuse a woman's advances if she had too much to drink or if he thought she wasn't in her right mind. As such a man, he really should have said something. Stepped away from Miranda and been a noble type of guy.
But goddamn, did Miranda know her way around a cock.
When she pushed him back onto a table and stripped off her jumpsuit was when Jacob got his second surprise. It had been several years since he'd last seen Miranda naked, and the tattoos that now nearly covered her arms and spread out across her torso definitely weren't there the last time. And he sure as hell didn't remember the twin gleaming gold rings that swung from her nipples as she climbed up and impaled herself on him.
"Fuck yeah, give me that fucking cock," Miranda moaned as she worked her hips around Jacob's member. "Fuck my hot wet pussy hard, make me cum!" Surprise number three: the times he and Miranda had made love before, she had been a fairly quiet lover, letting out soft moans at the moment of climax and not much else. Now, however, a parade of "fuck"s, "cock"s and "pussy"s seemed to continually pour from her mouth, the only pause in the dirty talk when she yanked on her nipple rings and gasped in a mix of pleasure and pain.
The sound of the door sliding open gave Jacob his fourth surprise. Jacob looked around Miranda's writhing body to see a young ensign with an inventory report in hand staring at the lovely tableau before him. Jacob opened his mouth to instruct the ensign to come back later when Miranda looked behind her and beat him to the punch.
"You just going to keep fucking staring," Miranda barked at the ensign, "or come fuck me up the ass and make yourself useful?" When the ensign made no response, Miranda added, "That's a fucking order, ensign!"
And just like that, Jacob was in a three-way with his ex-lover and a random ensign. Not exactly how he planned to start his day, but as he groaned and shot his load deep inside Miranda, he wasn't exactly complaining.
While Miranda whirled around to jack the ensign off into her mouth, nobody in the room noticed the door slide open again, and close without anyone appearing to pass through.