#MidWeekTease where we're still playing I-Spy...

~~"I spy wth my little eye, something beginning with 'C'" He grinned. Knowing his lady she'd come up with something interesting.

She rolled her eyes and giggled. "We've already had cock." Very deliberately she looked down to his denim covered groin, where there was still a very obvious bulge. "Not that you'd know."

He grimaced. "Yeah, I'd know. It was fucking hell to get it back in my jeans without spoiling my chance of fatherhood." 

"Well I thought Mr Intelligence Man would be able to get in and out unseen. Isn't that what spies do?" She rolled over until she was half sprawled over him and nuzzled his dick with her chin. "On the spot instant decisions and all that."

"And I thought lovely ladies had the answer to everything," he said as noises from outside their cell filtered through. He had to act fast. 'So come on my sweet, what else begins with 'C'"

She lifted her head. "I give in."

The noises got louder and someone began to open the locks on the door. 

"Cockroaches." He paused. "You're on top of one now. Didn't you hear it crunch?"

"Euk." 

It worked. She rolled off him and as far away from him as the cell door opened and two tall burly men looked down at them. 

One jerked his finger towards her. "Lost your touch have you, ace? No mind, time for torture." 

He was grabbed roughly and hauled to his feet. 

As he was hustled out of the cell, he saw her, eyes wide and frightened staring where they had recently stretched out together.

"There's no cockroach, except you you fucker."

Well she had been on top of him, but there was no way he was going to say that out loud.~~

Dark Isle... Do I carry on?

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love Raven x