First part of a novella I’m goi g to write. This was typed on mobile, please ignore any errors, it’s not yet been cleaned up.
Black sat naked on the target’s lap, her long legs wrapped around him as his cock slid into her wet pussy. Black rocked her hips, taking the man deeper into her. He grunted with pleasure, cruelty squeezing her tits as he tried to fuck her harder.
The target didn’t notice White slip out of the shadows. Reaching climax the target closed his eyes as he twisted her tits even harder. In a flash, Blacks slender hands seized the man’a wrists in an iron grip, she pulled his hands away from her breasts. At the same time, White crossed the floor and slipped the piano wire garrote around the target’s neck.
In less than two minutes target was dead. Black climbed off the man and efficiently retrieved her clothes, black thong, black lace bra, and a black dress that barely covered her ass. The perfect disguise to ensure she got picked up by the target.
As Black dressed, White called her handler. “Ian, contract 176-131 is complete. Target is terminated.” White ended the call without waiting for a reply.
Less than five minutes after the man was killed; Black and White walked out of the penthouse suite and down the back stairs. Going to their rented room, Black and White stripped out of their clothes and put them in a barrel of acid. Ian has arranged the deliver of the barrel earlier that day in anticipation of their success.
Black stepped into the shower as White disposed of any remaining evidence in the barrel of acid. She vigorously scrubbed her pussy, trying to get the target’s spunk out of her.
White stepped into the shower with Black and took the wash cloth away from Blacks hand and began gently washing her lover. Black leaned against her and began to weep. White held her close as she wept, the hot water washed the tears away as they fell. White knew what black needed. First the tears, then the sexual release.
As the tears subsided, White reached down and began to gently stroke. Blacks body arched into white as the orgasm began to build inside her. White’s fingers caressed Black’s clit as she kissed the bruises left by the target’s hands on Black’s small breasts.
A quiet moan escaped Black as she came, her body shuddering against White’s as the waves of pleasure pulsed through her. When she was done, Black stepped out of the shower, followed by White. They left the water running to wash away any remaining biological evidence and tossed the towels, wash cloths, and soap int the barrel of acid.
The two women went to the closet and removed their duffels, also left by Ian. Each woman removed a sports bra, comfortable underwear, cargo pants, a t-shirt, and an oversized jacket. Black’s clothes were, naturally, all black. They were almost identical to her jet black hair. White’s matching ensemble was as white as the show white hair that cascaded to her shoulders.
After dressing, the women removed the lock boxes from their duffels. Each contained a Ruger SR22 pistol with an attached suppressor along with four 10 round magazines. The women Donned shoulder holsters, chambered a round in the pistols, and slid them into the holsters.
The lock boxes also contained zip cuffs, pepper spray, and a matching pair of Wilson tactical folding knives. Black and White grabbed the remainder of the gear and slid it into their pockets. They added the duffels to the acid and slipped into their jackets. After wiping down the door knobs they walked out of their hotel room and walked down the three flights of stairs and walked out the front door.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/d16r2w/black_white_mf_ff_violencemurder