"Cooper, I have a girlfriend," Alex managed to stammer, even as he felt his resistance crumbling.
"That's nice," she said, reaching into his boxer briefs and wrapping her fingers around his hard cock. "Does she do this for you?" Cooper began stroking Alex's erection as she intentionally rubbed her breasts against his chest. Alex tried to say something in protest, but Cooper put her hand over his mouth and said, "Shh…You'll blow our hiding place! Oh… and speaking of blowing…"
Cooper dropped down in front of Alex, pulling his underwear down to his ankles along the way. It was still pitch black, and Alex could see nothing, but he soon felt a warm, wet sensation on his shaft. He started to moan and then thrust his own hand into his mouth and bit down to keep himself from making noise.
Cooper definitely knew what she was doing. He could feel her lips tightening and loosening in rhythm to the back and forth motion of her mouth over his pole. Her tongue danced all over his cock, paying special attention to the tip, which she licked rapidly from time to time.
Sensing that Alex was close to cumming, Cooper stopped her sucking long enough to whisper, "I've had my eye on you ever since your first mission, Alex. I've been waiting until you were old enough. I hope as soon as this mission is over, you'll let me spend some time with you when we aren't as cramped or as rushed."
Not waiting for an answer, Cooper deepthroated Alex with one smooth movement. As soon as Alex felt his cock enter into the back of Cooper's throat, that pushed him over the edge. His body rocked as if he were being electrocuted as he pumped several thick, full spurts of cum straight down Cooper's throat. She continued to suck, not letting up until all of the salty liquid had been extracted from Alex's rod.
As Alex caught his breath, Cooper stood up and resumed her position, pressed against Alex's body. "That was just a taste of what I want to do with you, Alex," she purred into his ear as her hand resumed its place between his legs. "What do you think about showing me what you can do with this big tool of yours?"
At that moment, they heard a sound and looked out through the peephole of the door to see the dressing room door opening.
"Someone is coming," said Alex, unnecessarily.
"I know… and it isn't me," whispered Cooper, with a pout.
Alex looked and saw Emma Rodriguez enter her dressing room. She looked even sexier in person than in any of the pictures or videos he had seen of her. She was dressed in a tight-fitting leather outfit that almost looked like it was a second skin. Right behind her followed K'han and B'lail. Alex despaired, wondering what they were going to do about B'lail being there.
"I think one of my people can get some refreshments for your friend," Emma said to K'han.
B'lail protested. "No refreshments are necessary. I need to stay with His Highness, in case he needs anything."
Emma gave a very sultry and flirtatious look at K'han and said, "Well, it's up to you, handsome. Maybe you just wanted to have a quick look at my dressing room, after all."
Not taking his eyes off of Emma, K'han responded commandingly. "It's ok, B'lail. I don't think Miss Rodriguez has any assassins hiding in the closet. I think you can give us a few moments of privacy."
B'lail opened his mouth to protest, but then seemed to think better of it. Bowing his head, he said, "As you wish, Your Highness," and backed out of the room, closing the door behind him.
"I thought maybe you were wanting to see me for a threesome," Emma said, closing the distance between her and the prince and pulling him into a passionate kiss.
"Not today," said K'han, as soon as their lips broke. "B'lail is my servant, but some things I like to do on my own." As he spoke, he reached behind Emma and found the zipper to her leather top and began to pull it down.
"Is that how it is with royalty? You just take what you want?" asked Emma, showing no indication that she objected to where this was going.
"I am used to getting what I want," admitted K'han, continuing to undress the singer with all of the confidence and flair that comes with power.
"So am I," responded Emma, pushing K'han back against a table and grinding her crotch against his. "And right now, I want to know how it feels to be fucked by a billion bucks."
The two lovers replaced their conversation with hard, passionate kisses and caresses as they half-removed and half-ripped each other's clothes off.
Alex watched with fascination, getting his first real indication of how he was supposed to act, as K'han, around others. Cooper kept her fingers wrapped around Alex's cock, which was regaining its erect state as he watched the scene before him unfold.
As Emma took K'han's cock in her mouth, Alex felt Cooper's grip tighten somewhat, and she muttered, "We don't have time for this, Emma… You know what you're supposed to do."
Alex grew a little concerned that Cooper would forget what she was holding onto, and gingerly removed her grip from his groin before looking back at the events in the room. K'han had pulled Emma up from her knees and stepped behind her, bending her down over the table. With her legs spread and her ass facing him, K'han dropped to his knees and began to lick her pussy from behind. Emma let out a low moan and tried to reach his head with her hands to guide his tongue further inside her.
"Fuck this!" Alex heard Cooper swear beside him, and the next thing he knew, Cooper flung open the closet door and stepped out. She walked briskly across the room to the desk where the young couple was so passionately engaged. By the time K'han realized there was someone else in the room with them, Cooper grabbed a fountain pen off the desk, twisted the end of it until a hypodermic needle emerged, and thrust the needle into K'han's arm, even as he was using it to trace a finger in circles around Emma's ass.
K'han's eyes widened in surprise, and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Instead, he slumped back and lay flat on the floor.
"Damn it! Couldn't you have waited five more minutes?" demanded Emma Rodriguez, making no effort to cover herself up.
Cooper shot her an angry look and said, "All you had to do was to knock him out. We didn't have time for you to start rutting with him like a bitch in heat."
Davis emerged from the closet and handed Cooper a handkerchief. "Here… you seem to have something on your chin, Agent Cooper." Cooper spun around, but not before Alex a thick stream of semen hanging onto her chin.
Davis handed Alex another handkerchief. "And you might want to use that to remove Agent Cooper's lipstick." Alex looked down to where Davis was pointing and saw clear evidence of Cooper's lipstick smeared all over his penis. Embarrassed, he started to wipe it off.
"No time for modesty, Alex," said Cooper, grabbing K'han's clothes off the floor and thrusting them to him. "Put these on quick while we get loverboy here into the closet."
Alex began dressing when he noticed that Emma Rodriguez was watching him with interest. Turning to the side to try to hide some of his nakedness, he realized with irony that he would have given anything to be naked with this sex goddess, but now that he had his chance, he was hurrying to put on his clothes as quickly as possible.
Alex looked at the underwear he was to put on. The style was similar to his – boxer briefs – but the front was a little wet from where K'han had started to leak precum before being liberated of that article of clothing. "Hey, Davis… Are you sure I have to wear these? The dude started to cream in them!"
Davis emerged from the closet, which he had been clearing for the unconscious K'han. In his hand he had Alex's boxers. "Looks like he's not the only one… These boxers I found on the floor in the closet look a little damp, as well."
Dropping the subject, Alex slipped on K'han's underwear and hoped that he wasn't going to get crabs or something from them.
"So you're Alex Rider," said Emma, as she watched him pull on his underwear. "You really do look just like the prince. Maybe you're even a little bigger between the legs, though…"
Alex tried to mutter some kind of thanks when Emma strode across the room to him and, without warning, pulled his boxers open with one hand and reached in with the other, grabbing his penis.
If anyone had told Alex that morning that by the time the day was over he would have two incredibly-beautiful women stroking his cock – and that one of them would be Emma Rodriguez – he would have scoffed. Now, however, he stood there, openmouthed, as Emma began feeling him up.
"What the hell are you doing?" Cooper demanded, returning from stuffing K'han in the closet.
"Probably saving his life," Emma said. "He had his cock on the right side of his boxers, but K'han keeps his on the left." She removed her hand from Alex's boxers and patted his bulge as if she had just finished planting a geranium.
"He most certainly does not," said Cooper, reaching her hand in and moving Alex's cock to the other side. "He hangs left, just like Alex does."
By this point, Alex wasn't hanging anywhere. He was sticking straight out.
Davis came up to them and said, "What's going on here?"
"It's nothing, Davis," said Alex, anxious not to give Davis an opportunity to reach in and do some readjustments himself. "The ladies were just offering some advice. C'mon… we don't have a lot of time."
The ladies backed off as Alex pulled on the rest of K'han's clothing. The two boys may wear the same style of underwear, but when it came to outerwear, K'han definitely had the advantage. The tailor-made silk suit was impeccable, and it fit Alex perfectly.
He looked around and gave the room one more examination for any evidence of what had happened there, and then gave sign to Cooper and Davis to begin the next stage of the mission. Cooper said, "Alex, just remember… When this is over –"
She didn't get to finish her sentence. At that moment they heard steps approaching outside the door. Davis and Cooper made a made dash to their closets, and just as they pulled the doors shut, the dressing room door opened.
In walked B'lail, without knocking or asking permission.
"Your Highness, forgive the intrusion, but your father wishes to speak with you. The video phone in the limousine is available, but you must come with me right now."
Trying to go into an imperial character, Alex nodded stiffly to Emma, who, he suddenly realized, was still bare-ass naked. B'lail seemed undisturbed to find his boss in the presence of a naked woman, which told Alex that this is probably a common occurrence. "Good evening, Miss Rodriguez. It was kind of you to receive me. I hope you will visit us in Bulario."
"The pleasure was all mine, Your Highness… Believe me!"
Alex found himself being persistently pulled by B'lail until they were in the hallway. Alex took a deep breath. It was show time.
"I'm sorry to pull you out of there, K'han," said B'lail, as he led Alex down a the hallway toward a rear exit. "If it was anyone besides your father, I would have given you more time. Although I was surprised to find you already dressed and finished…" Glancing down and seeing the prominent bulge between Alex's legs resulting from the reverse tug-of-war played by Cooper and Emma, he remarked, "Or DID you finish?"
Alex realized what he was referring to, and reached down to adjust himself, allowing him to walk a little faster. "Um… Yes, I finished. I was just beginning to think about having seconds, though, when you came in."
B'lail laughed. "You and your celebrities! That's how it was with that actress in Singapore last month. We kept the prime minister waiting for forty-five minutes because you kept going back for seconds – and fifths!"
Alex realized with a start that they were about to have a video conversation with Prince J'fazil. Face-to-face communication was not supposed to happen before MI6 could get all the information they needed from K'han.
"Do you know what my father wants?"
B'lail's face darkened. "I do not, but I can tell you that he is not happy. I have not seen him this upset since last summer when we had to do that blood test to see whether your step-mother's newborn son would be counted as his heir or as yours."
"My step-mother?" Alex blurted out in surprise, before realizing that this would not have been news to the real K'han. Fortunately, B'lail did not pick up on this. "I'm sorry… I'm using your father's terminology. Of course, it was just one of the women in his harem, but you know how he is about such things."
Alex was very curious to hear more details, but by that point they had arrived at the limo. B'lail opened the door and asked, "Do you want me to be there with you, or do you want to face him alone?"
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