"Are you sure you want to do this", I take hold of Verena's hand helping out of the SUV as Arlo and Tirian stand on each side of us. Verena has a fierce look of determination in her eyes as she looks at me as she lets go of my hand before she moves out of her cropped jean jacket that barely covers her cleavage she wears a white bustier top and a butterfly belly piercing with a pair of pink ripped boyfriend jeans and a pair of low-top Retro 1's bubblegum pink on her narrow feet.

"Yes, please don't ask me that again. I am more than capable of handling myself Mr. Vallea", she then winks at me, and she begins walking in front of me and talking a mile a minute to Tirian, who barely looks down at her as his eyes shift around the perimeter of the arsenal base his hand laying prostate against his side, as he glares at every person that we walk past. I decide to take matters into my own hands and take hold of Verena's hand, leading off the pathway the offices are located upstairs.

"Where are we going", she asks as we walk down the hallway. I do not bother to answer her question but lead her downstairs until we make it inside of an empty room where there is a large mirror takes the entire left side of the wall. I then remove my shoes and take a seat on the floor as Verena crosses her arms in front of her confused as to what I am doing. "I come in here quite often to meditate to clear my mind of any distractions".

I then look up at Verena as I sit down Indian style on the floor, "For us to be comfortable around each other, we need to let our guard down around each other". Verena bites her lips as she squints her eyes at me, "How do you expect us to build trust again your better not say it involves us fucking because you might use your hand for that shit".

I smile, "You should know I am far more clever than that Cherie, but if you want to fuck me, I am more than capable of giving you what you want and need". Verena gives me a heated look as if my statement was clearly off guard but she changes her facial expression from lust to annoyance. "No need for that", then kicks off her shoes and sits next to me on the floor as her warm vanilla-scented perfume greets my nostrils. I take hold of my hand as we both are glancing at each other in the mirror.

"Relax, slowly breathe in and out". Verena's chest begins to rise and fall as I continue, "Now turn around facing me". Verena turns her body around as we both sit Indian style, our hands are joined together. "Close your eyes". Verena closes her eyes and I follow suit. "What exactly am supposed to be doing while my eyes are closed", Verena asks as a minute has passed.

I open one of my eyes and I see that her eyes are still closed but wrinkles cover her forehead as if she is stressed. "Nothing, this is just a meditation practice that I do every day to clear my mind. Release any stress or tension that I might have". I then take my right thumb and begin caressing the inside of Verena's hand, so that tension in her arms can be released. I feel her body responding to mine as I continue to massage her hands, and she finally decides to let go. We sit in silence holding each other hands, breathing in and out, as fingers begin caressing the inside of my palms, causing shivers to travel down my spine.

After a while, the silence becomes unbearable, and decide to use this intimate moment between us to ask Verena a few questions that have been plaguing my mind. "Do you regret marrying me", I ask, waiting for Verena to respond. I feel her hands entwined themselves against mine. "No, I have no regrets about marrying you".

I felt a little at ease at her answer and continued further, "Are you still in love with me". I feel Verena's hands, tense up as she tries to pull her hands away from mine but I keep them in my grasp. "I'm not sure how to answer that, you may not like the answer". I lean forward until my forehead is resting against her I open my eyes to see that she is staring at me. "I hate the person you made me fall in love with because it was only an illusion, the man I thought I loved does not exist". I place my hands inside of her soft, voluptuous curls, tugging her head back.

"Then I will work to make you fall in love with this version of me". Verena shakes her head, "I'm not sure if that is possible". I then lean down and graze my lips against hers. "Anything is possible, Verena". Verena then touches the left side of my neck, where her name is tattooed, "You could have any woman you wanted why did you have to wreak havoc on my life". I lift her hand to my lips kissing each of my fingers. "I did not wreak havoc on your life, I made it better. The moment I saw you, you belonged to me".

"I belong to no man, not even to you", Verena bluntly states. I then grip her hair firmly causing her to gasp as I reach unzipping her pants. She places her hands on top of mine, "What are you doing", as pull down her jeans and then her underwear, throwing them on the other side of the room before I pull her legs apart revealing her glistening wet pussy.

I brace my hands around the back of Verena's legs, pulling her body toward me, "You want me to eat your pussy", I say softly to Verena looking into her eyes as they begin to flutter shut as I blow air against her pussy. "Uhmm, mhmm". She places her hands on top of my shoulders as she arches her back. "Answer me, Cherie", before placing a finger slowly inside her pussy, as her mouth jarred open as her eyes suddenly opened as she looks down at me.

She nods her head and pushes my finger further inside of her finger her clit. "Yes", she gasps as I place her legs around my shoulders. Before I begin feasting on her. My tongue swipes up and down against her pussy as before I gently nibble on her clit.

"Oh. My. God", she screams as she nails scratches my back up she moves her pelvis against my mouth as her juices seep down my chin. I then pull my face from her pussy as I press my body against hers, placing her legs around my waist, as two of my fingers plunge in and out of her as she grips my back hard as my eyes narrow their gaze at the love faces she is making.

"All that shit you were talking a minute was a bunch of lies, you want me as much as I want you". Verena moans as her pussy clenches against my fingers before her legs tighter against my waist. "I'm cumming Eryx, please don't stop". I continue to pump my fingers in and out of her until I feel a large gush of juice flow out of her.

I push her legs around my waist holding them in the air as I capture her sweet nectar into my mouth. She moans again as another orgasm takes over she tries to push me off of her due to her pussy becoming sensitive but I am not letting up. I give Verena back-to-back orgasms until her voice becomes hoarse screaming.

Verena cannot take anymore and pushes my lips away from her pussy. "I think that's enough", she says as she tries to catch her breath she lies on her side as she watches me as I get up from my seat on the floor and pull her jeans and underwear from the floor.

"You want me to help you get dressed". Verena shakes her head, "I'm good", she then snatches her underwear and jeans from my hands as I watch her place them back on her body. Once she is fully dressed she walks over to me, "Don't think just cause you ate my pussy just this changes things between us". I hold hands behind my back. "Whatever makes me feel better Verena". Verena looks as if she has more to say but she refrains from doing so.

"Lead me to the intel team, I think it's time we find the person responsible for allowing an informant to infiltrate our arsenal base". I hold the door open for her like the sound of "our" coming from Verena's mouth.



That was so unexpected what happened between Eryx and Verena, but it was so needed.