You had been struggling in my grasp, but the moment you shifted, I couldn't help but take note of your trembling body and the faint dampness that seemed to seep through your clothes. My cock throbbed dangerously, pulsing with a need that couldn't be ignored any longer.
"Naima… if you think I can just let you go like this, then you're sorely mistaken." I gritted out between clenched teeth, unable to resist the urge to touch you, even though it could compromise our cover. "Your scent is driving me mad, and there's no way in hell I'll be able to focus on this mission until I've tasted that sweetness of yours."
Ignoring your protests, I pulled you closer, our bodies pressed intimately against each other. Your eyes widened in surprise, but before you could react, I claimed your lips in a rough, demanding kiss. I forced my tongue into your mouth, tasting the sweet nectar that promised release for both of us.
"We'll finish this mission, alright?" I growled against your lips, pulling back just enough to meet your stare. "But first, we're going to make sure you don't distract me anymore."