The Bourne Resurrection
Copyright© 2023 by Mustang
Chapter 33
Fan Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 33 - Jason Bourne is called upon to prevent a presidential assassination.
Caution: This Fan Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic BiSexual Fiction Mystery Sharing Gang Bang Anal Sex Cream Pie Exhibitionism Oral Sex Violence
“We left the next day, driving to Kyiv. Nikita gave me directions to her hideout, and she showed me her small arsenal of weapons. She had several 9-millimeter pistols, several rifles, stun grenades, an RPG, rocket powered grenade launcher.”
“Nikita said she had to go away for the night, and we had a nice fuck before she left. I figured she was going to see her Russian contact and didn’t want me around. I found a McDonald’s and ate there for a change. I returned to the hideout, where I had fun flying the drone that Pamela had put in the back of my GTI.”
“I got a text from Pamela Landy, saying she didn’t know how Heather Lee, an old nemesis of mine, had found out I was going to Kyiv. Watch out; the skies may not be friendly. I wondered how she did find out, then thought maybe Nikita had turned against me.”
“I looked at my phone and saw the pictures I took of you in your bikini, then topless, then nude. I enjoyed watching the video of you looking into my eyes as you gave me a nice blow job.”
“I love the connection we have as I suck on your cock.”
“I was flying the drone around was when I noticed two objects moving around. I thought they were rats, then saw they were dogs.”
“Lady and Shadow.”
“Yes.”
“The next morning I went to McDonald’s and bought breakfast and extra to feed the dogs. I slowly gained their confidence and noticed the female was injured. I had to get her to a veterinarian.”
“Nikita returned from her night away. She didn’t tell me what she did, and I didn’t ask. I suspected she met with someone and was fucked.”
“She joined me to take the dogs to the vet. I had grown quite attached to them in such a short time. They brought out a sense of contentment in me being with them.”
“You have the same effect on me. Yes, yes, do that! I love you putting my heels on your hips to fuck me deeper.”
“The vet told me Lady was pregnant about halfway through her sixty-five day gestation period. I arranged for them to remain there to be vaccinated and groomed.”
“Nikita questioned why I wanted to keep the dogs. I always had dogs in my younger life and missed the companionship. She said the dogs were showing a softer side of me.”
“We returned to the hideout, where we had an apprehensive fuck. She feared this may be our last time. What I didn’t know was that, being a double agent, she had set me up for an ambush and collect part of the reward for having me killed.”
“We prepared ourselves to take out the Russian asset. This time, I wore a bulletproof vest. The last time I wore one was in the Army. As an assassin, almost all my kills were shots to the head. If I had worn one when I was shot in the back, who knows how my life would have turned out?”
“I took along a small bag as a first aid kit that held stun grenades and extra magazines for my pistol. Nikita also wore a vest. We drove to a shipping container yard in her car. The lighted yard cast eerie shadows over the containers. I used the drone to survey the lot but didn’t find the asset. We snuck through the lot, and I directed her with hand signals.”
“Nikita was several steps ahead of me to my right, leading me to a predetermined spot where an asset was waiting to kill me.”
“For some reason, she must have had a change of heart and warned me, yelling, ‘Jason, run! It’s a set-up! It’s a trap!’ She had barely warned me when I felt a sting in my chest, knocking me to the ground. I had been shot. A second later, Nikita yelled that she’d been shot.”
“I gasped for breath as I told her to hide. I fired several shots as I hurried to Nikita, dragging her to cover. Then she stunned me, saying she’d been shot by her own cousin. I couldn’t believe it. She said I had killed his brother, Ivan, in Moscow. He’s the one who shot me in the shoulder, and he died in a car wreck chasing me down.”
“Nikita had been shot in the left shoulder, clean through. I took a bandage from my first aid kit, shoving it inside her top and over her shoulder. ‘I’ve got to get you to a hospital.’”
“She feared that if the authorities got hold of her, she’d spend the rest of her life in prison. She told me her cousin’s name was Anton.”
“We play a deadly game of cat and mouse, so close to each other that we yelled, taunting the other. Shots fired punctured the container I was hiding against.”
“David, put me on my hands and knees and fuck me from behind!” Rita desired.
He pulled out of her, his hard cock bobbling to his quickened pulse. She went to all fours, facing her girls. Angela, consumed with her own growing passion, sprang from her seat and engulfed his cock, sucking hard and fast.
“Angela!” Rita cried, seeing her friend sucking madly on his cock.
“I’m sorry, I couldn’t resist his big, hard cock! I had to suck on it!”
Angela stayed on the bed as David moved up behind Rita. She caressed her slimy cock, stroking it and guiding the head to her pussy. He began to work it into her, then joined Bethany.
He entered her from behind and resumed fucking her. He brought her up, holding her in place with an arm across her breasts. She panted hard as she offered her lips to him, his hand smoothing down her firm stomach, massaging her clit and fingering her. His hand felt her tits, and the girls could see his cock fucking her.
“Do you want me to cum this way?”
“Another time. I love the expression on your face when you cum in me.” He pulled out, and she went to her back. This time, Bethany saw her opportunity and hurried to David, sucking several times on his cock.”
“I don’t know what I’m going to do with you two,” Rita lightly scolded them.
“Share David with us!” Angela replied.
“No! At least not right now! Continue, David, as we fuck.”
“We threw stun grenades at each other, temporarily blinding each other.We eventually ended up in hand-to-hand combat. We exchanged blows, his concentrating on my injured chest. After several punches to my chest, he pinned me against a container and stabbed me several times, unaware I was wearing a protective vest. He swung with the knife, barely missing my throat, then a counterpunch stunned me, and I collapsed to the ground. Next, he went after Nikita.”
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