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Darcy steeled herself not to respond to his touch.

"I was at the dock. Trying to see if there was anything else left behind. Our cryptographers are already working on that little notebook. Our best guy is right out of Oxford. He should have it cracked in no time. He might already have it done."

Darcy felt him flick open another button, putting her creamy skin on display.

Her pale skin was starting to flush, a peaches and cream complexion, a true English rose.

"Are you even German? Are you even loyal to their cause? Or are you a soldier of fortune?" Darcy was trying to get his focus away from her body and onto their work.
 
Arch noticed her resolve to his touching of her, a skill that most agents have do training, but one must be good at it for it to work and damn she was good but he was better at breaking that resolve.

Then when she mentioned the notebook, he stood up and grabbed her arm! "Who has this notebook!" He lowered his face down toward her . "Who and where can I find this person?" his tone was on the getting angry side.

Shit he muttered to himself, if they have the notepad, we have a shit load of work to do in a small amount of time. Fuck! He was trying to figure how to get into Brit intelligence. Then it dawned on him and he smiled... "Who has the damn notepad?" He took a grip of her breast… "I want a name Darcy now!”

He looked over to the shadow… "Flower come over here, I want you to help me… "

She moaned… “Okay…” He wants me to fuck her now… She rolled her eyes while moving over and looked at him. "If she doesn't give me a name. Take your long fingernails and dig into any of her soft body areas. I think you know where woman are soft and venerable. She was surprised that he didn't want her to do other things to her but the night was young and she hasn't said much so....
 
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Darcy closed her eyes. She knew how to prepare herself for what was to come. She imagined herself far away. She put herself in the hills of her father's country estate. She imagined the blue sky, and the lush green of the hills. She could feel the breeze on her skin.

And she could almost block out Arch's questions. Then the girl's nails digging into her thighs and then her breasts. She could feel the pricks of the little half moon shaped cuts digging into her skin.

However, Darcy ignored them. She focused on that breeze on her skin. She imagined watching the sprint sheep play and hearing the sweet almost babylike sounds they made.

Flower took her nipple between two nails and pinched as hard as she could but Darcy said nothing, only a small begging sound escaped the back of her throat.
 
Flower’s brow arched up when Darcy just basically kicked Arch right in the nut sack for not even blinking. Flower wanted to give the woman a kiss for being so strong. “I like her!” *SLAP* Arch anger’s palm collides with flowers face sending her to the floor. “He grabbed Darcy chin and pulled it toward him. He stopped for the longest minute as he stared into her eyes. There wasn’t any fear, there was no anger only a sparkle in her eye as if she wasn’t even here tied up, he swallowed hard for he felt himself yearning to be at that tranquil place right now.

He pushed himself up from that moment of endearment. He looked over as Flower stood up, blood flowing from her split lip. “You fucking happy now!” The rage in her eyes were riddled with pure hatred. She lowered her hand down and gently palmed the breast, using her fingers to rub over the nipple.” She shot a glare at Arch.. “You ever hit me again you’re a dead man. You know I have plenty of men that would do anything for me so just back the hell up.” She continued to palm and pull up on the nipple then lightly giving the nipple a gentle twist.

Arch took a deep breath, he realized that she wasn’t fibbing about having a lot of men, but he had to get that damn notepad. “Darcy, We can make you so rich that you will never have to work again. You can go anywhere in the world freely without being an agent.” He tried the get rich card in hope that maybe she would bite..

Flower unbuttoned the blouse and pushed up Darcy bra then lowered her mouth to the hard nipple, raking her tongue over the tip..
 
Darcy had to laugh at his offer.

"I am no mercenary, Arch. I will die for England if I have to. I have no interest in money."

His fingers bit into her cheeks as Flower began toying with nipple.

"Please, you are wasting time." Darcy stared him down. "The notebook is safe and you aren't getting it back."

She worked her hands against the ropes. She knew if she could dislocate her thumb she might be able to get free.

"Arch, can't we put our past aside? Are you really loyal to those bastards?"

Darcy's nipple was hard in Flower's mouth and her skirt was pushed up around her waist, showing off her simple cotton panties.

"I won't help you."
 
Flower almost choked on Darcy's nipple when she laughed at Arch's desperate offer of money. But she didn't want to get hit again so she kept swirling her tongue around Darcy's hard nipple, biting on it not hard but erotically. She then moved her hand down and slid her finger over the mound of Darcy's inner thigh where she used her middle finger to rub over the nub through the panties.

Arch was flustered as he was running out of time. But his gaze couldn't move off of what Flower was doing. He licked his lips and wondered if it would work, if it didn't it would be fun.

He lowered his mouth down over the other nipple and began to follow Flowers method of sucking Darcy's nipple. His hand also moved down and join flowers but he was ringing around her hole...http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4mklyBOVG1rqom82o1_500.gif
 
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Darcy had been prepared to withstand torture, but she wasn't prepared for pleasure.

She wasn't a virgin, but Darcy had only had a few lovers in her life. She had been raised a proper English young woman. She did her best to ignore the touches of her captors. She worked her thumb against the knot tied around her wrist. If she could just dislocate her thumb...

His finger toying with her sex as their mouths teased was just enough to make her squirm and arch off of the bed. The swell of her hips was on display and her full breasts jiggled with each move.

She cried out when she snapped her thumb out of socket and was able to slip her hand from the ropes. As they continued their assault on her breasts, she desperately tried to untie her other hand.
 
Arch was to overwhelmed with the burning in his groin and the feel of Darcy’s rough nipple in his mouth as he nibbled and suck, and swirled his tongue around hard nib. His finger continued to tease the opening to her honey pot but just pressing in but not penetrating the opening. His breathing was rapid as he moaned into her tit.

Flower noticed but only smiled while she continued to suck on her nipple. Her finger began to rub a little faster of the nub. She slowly began to just flick her tongue tip over the nipple.

She didn’t care if Darcy got free and took them in custody for she was tired of being hit, and raped my Angel of Death and Archangel .. She just wanted out of this business. But she had to have enough money to do so. That is why she is working for these two on something that was totally odd about the whole thing.
 
Darcy fought with the knot as Arch toyed with her. She bit her lip, trying to hold her reactions in. She didn't want him to see how much his touch was affecting her.

She whimpered softly. She could feel herself getting so wet, that she started to feel ashamed that she was responsive to her enemies touch.
But she couldn't get her other wrist free and she couldn't overpower them both with just one hand.

She could see desire on his face.

"Please, don't" She murmured but he didn't stop. His mouth and his fingers continued to drive her mad, making it harder and harder to untie her bounds.
 
Arch shoved Flower away as he shot his mouth over to the other nipple, tasting flower’s salvia and enjoying the sweet taste of Darcy’s nipple. He heard her beg for him to stop but it was too late for that. His cock was raging and his gut was filled with lust. He reached up pulled Darcy’s panties down. His fingers glided back up her inner thigh and back into the soaking folds of her pussy. He slide his two fingers on each side of Darcy’s pussy nub and clasped it in between them. Then quickly fanned his fingers up and down with the nub captured still.

Flower moved over and sat back down on the chair. Slid her hand down her front and was rubbing her own pussy as she was watching them. She moaned now and then as she watched Darcy get hungrier by the moment. She wanted to join them but Arch had made it clear that he was claiming this one as his.

He slowly began to remove his clothes with his one free hand.. He left her tit and began kissing his way up her slope to the nape of her neck..
 
His mouth on her neck made her moan softly. It was her Achilles heel, so to speak. He kissed her neck and she felt her legs spread wider and her ass arch off of the bed.

"Don't do this...." Her voice trailed off. She knew he wasn't going to stop. She tried to turn her face away from him. He was good looking and so confident. But he was her enemy she couldn't forget that.

"Please... at least tell me your name?" Darcy whispered. She tried to make herself sound, innocent and sweet but it had been so long since she had been touched, she knew her voice was raw with hunger. "Please...."

Her voice was ragged with need, she sounded almost like a little fox in heat with her growl.

She watched with lust as he undressed. He was fit and strong. His body was long and lean, he was physically just her type.
 
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His breath was hot as he continued to gently bite her soft skin. His fingers slowly separated her outer folds and worked on rubbing over the inner folds and across her clit. He had an inward smile when Darcy raised her hips up to meet his hand. He drove her back by placing his thumb over her mound and pushed her down. He moved up and took a nip at her earlobe. His breath was hot and smell of fresh mint. “Do you want me Darcy? Do you want to feel my hands touching you?” His tone was laced with his desire . He continued to rub over her pussy, pinching her clit gently not to cause pain but pleasure.

“Tell me what you want me to do to you?” His other hand moves up and begins to pinch and pull upon her nipple. “Do you want to feel my hot cock sliding up this wet pussy.” He pushed just a tip into opening… “Tell me Darcy do you want to feel me inside of you?” He chew upon her earlobe..

His cock was jerking and throbbing as she stood up from her earlope but continued to play with her pussy and pinch her tit…

“Look over here at my cock. Tell me you want this..”
 
Darcy writhed on the bed, but she couldn't make herself give in to him.

"Do what you are going to do, but I am not telling you a damned thing about your notebook." She laughed as she looked into his eyes.

"It isn't my fault you dropped the damned notebook."

Her body was on fire, each inch of skin felt alive.

Her nipples were aching and she could feel her wetness slipping down from her sex to her backside.
 
I think you are so bothered that you do want me, but it’s a desire that seems like a forbidden fruit to you, which at times Darcy is the best kind. Do you not agree with me?” He slowly pulls his hand from her sopping wet pussy and touches her face with it.. “See how wet you are? I mean your putting a wet spot upon the mattress. Why tell me lies when its obvious that you want me. Tell me Darcy that you want my cock in your pussy or that you want to suck on this nice piece of meat..” He brings his cock tip close to her lips.. “Come now, just give it a lick or give in to your carnal desire and take it into you mouth.”

“Oh okay, the notebook, well you see you did tell me where it was, you told me it was in british intelligence. I know you know this fact but I have someone there that can order to have the book brought to him and no one would be wiser to it.. See I just needed to know if you all had it or the Americans… So, now give in to me and we can have a great time… You know you want it, Your body has already spoken.” He pushed the cock tip a little closer to her mouth.. “Just a little lick..”
 
Darcy was relieved that the notebook was tucked under the booth at the cafe. She opened her mouth and took him inside of her mouth. She used the moment of surprise to strike him with her free hand.

She even grazed him with her teeth. She dug her nails into his cheek as she tried to get him off of her.

She heard him cry out and she heard a stifled giggle from the girl.
 
Arch Angel backed away the bed. His hand covering the three deep scratches. "You Bitch.." He was about to reclaim his position over Darcy when the pull of a hammer stopped him.

Flower was hold a Lugar at him. "Look, She doesn't want to be raped by you asshole. I really suggest you leave now." She jerked the weapon toward the door. "I'm not afraid to use this Arch. I've had enough of you and I'm not going to let you do that to her."

Arch looked over at Darcy.. "I will be seeing you again." He muttered as he grabbed his clothes and headed out the door. Flower lowered the gun and moved over to Darcy untying her wrist.

She backed away and held the gun up. "Now its your turn... Get out..." She gestured toward the door...
 
Darcy did her best to fasten up her dress quickly. She knew she had to try to get to the notebook.

"Come with me?" She asked the girl. She could offer her protection through the war office. Especially if the poor girl had good intel.

The girl didn't answer quick enough and Darcy couldn't risk it. She ran for freedom. The cold night air hit her lungs and she was relieved to taste freedom. She made it out of the ramshackle hotel and them down the street.

It didn't take her long to get to the cafe. There was a group of American soldiers piled into the booth where she had hid the notebook.

She smoothed her dress and ran her fingers through her hair and made her way over to the table.

"Is there room for one more in the booth, lads?"
 
Flower was shocked at first when Darcy told her to come with her. She wanted to answer but nothing came out because down deep she was scared Archangel and the angel of death and she was weighting the best odds of her staying alive for at least one more day. But then when Darcy left the room the cold of being alone and exposed was another thing she was growing tired of.. She quickly got up and followed Darcy, she didn’t try to hide from her at all, in fact there was a few times she tried to wave her down, but Darcy had something on her mind that was driving her …

She followed Darcy to the dinner where they captured her. Her face got pale. “Darcy what are you doing? Angel of death is in this area..Shit!” She hurried into the dinner and seen Darcy standing at a booth talking with some American soldiers. She made her way up beside her when she asked if there was room for one more. Flower spoke up .. Room for two. She looked over at Darcy, “I decided I would like to have that tea with you after all.”

The men made room for the ladies after several long moments of being stared down. Then each one blabbering over each other to trying to get the girls attention drawn to the them.
 
Each of the young women was wedged into the booth, with handsome soldiers on both sides. The men ordered a round of beers and and Darcy pretended to lose an earring. She scrambled under the table to look for the notepad. She almost cursed when she couldn't find it, but then she saw the corner of the notepad. But she couldn't reach it.


One of the soldiers reached down to help her up.

"Do you need us to help you look, Dollface? There is no reason to get dirty on the floor."

Darcy didn't have a choice, she smiled and took a sip of beer. She knew she had to get that notepad.
 
Flower being a skilled intelligence officer notices the movement that Darcy made and put two and two together. She licked her lips and took a deep breath, She grabbed the man beside her by his head and pulled him to her cleavage. “Kiss me love!” she yipped as the man in her cleavage began to bite her. The offered man took her up and began to kiss her, while the one next to Darcy looked at her with a hunger in his eyes but then his eyes go wide as he looks down and sees a female foot rubbing over his cock. “Yeah. He slides his hip into her foot. She breaks the kiss.. “Hey guys.. I’m a much better fuck in bed than in this damn booth… Lets go upstairs…” The guys pull her up from the booth, she shot a look at Darcy as they push her towards the back stairs.

“Hey!” came a familiar voice.. “Hey Dock girl!” came the same Guard that Darcy met on the docks… “Ummm, Would you like a drink? Then he notices all the beer on the table.. “Oh, sorry didn’t mean to disturb you all.” He turned and headed to the another table facing away from Darcy.

Upstairs banging can be heard followed by a scream, then men laughing .
 
Darcy grabbed the dock guard's arm.

"My friend-- that pretty blonde-- she is in trouble I think. Please... can you help me check on her. She went upstairs with a whole group of yank soldiers." Darcy didn't feel right leaving Flower in danger. She batted her eyes at the guard.

"Please...." She grabbed his arm and head up the stairs. Her heart was pounding. She should be on the floor finding that notebook. But she couldn't leave the girl in danger... she had saved her from Arch's plan to rape her.

She followed the men's voices to a heavy door.

"Flower.... come on. We have to go." Darcy called right before she shouldered the door open.
 
The GI turned toward the one whom grabbed him and was about to ask what was up when Darcy cut him off with that was going on and needed his help. The GI nodded his head and took off with her toward the stairs. Darcy grabbed his arm as if he wasn’t moving his ass fast enough up the stairs.

He turned and watched Darcy calling out for her friend then to his amazement she shoulder bashed the door open and entered the room, The guard was right behind her with his pistol drawn.

Flower cloths were ripped open, some articles were on the floor while some were hanging off of her. Her body was bent over the footboard at the waist. Her hand were pulled out by one guy white the other one was anally raping her. The damage was already showing as her eye was swelling shut, her lip was bleeding is several places. Tears where steaming down her face as he man continued to fuck her ass hard, there was a small baton pushed into her pussy.

CRACK! The third guy smashes the guard over the head with a baton and advances toward Darcy, but the guard manages to reach out and trip the man whom falls to the floor just short of Darcy foot….

“So you want to have some fun too!” the man releases Flowers arm and slides off the bed, a hungry look fills his eyes as he lumbers toward her…
 
"Bloody hell." Darcy muttered. She made a scared sound, but it was only to throw him off. She used her elbow to slam into his solar plexus. She heard him groan, but he grabbed her hair and roughly tossed her down next to Flower. Darcy's face bounced against the foot board and it disoriented her.

Her attacker kicked her feet apart and tore open the back of her dress. But Darcy pushed herself up off the mattress, only to have him strike her with the back of his hand.

Darcy only saw red. She got her hand on one of the baton's. She swung it and connected it to his jaw. She heard bone break.
 
“You fucker! Leave her alone!” flower screamed at the man ripping Darcy’s dress, he went to smack Flower across the face when the crunch of the baton came to his hearing before the pain sent him reeling backwards, tripping over the dock guard.

The man fucking Flower’s ass was screaming and striking her ribs, for she hunched her muscle down and had him stuck inside of her. He managed to grab her by the hair and pull her head back till she screamed in pain. She eleases him from her anal grip only to be yank up by her hair and struck with a clenched fist across her jaw sending her to the floor. He turned and looked at Darcy breathing heavy, “You will pay for this bitch.” He made a mistake and looked at the man slowly standing up behind Darcy.

“Now why don’t you just take that ripped dress off, Lets us fuck you till we come and it will be all over. If not we are still going to fuck you but a hole lot harder. So which is it going to be?” Flower was slowing pushing herself up.. “Pleas you can fuck me.. Let her go.. Come on look at her small tits, you want something you can hold on to while your shoving that big cock up my pussy.” She coughed up a little blood.”

“Why would we do when right now we have two of everything to fuck. “You Muther fucker!” flower jumped on him scratching at his eyes. Only to be hurled up against the wall. “RUN DARCY!” was all that flower could say as the man elbowed her across the face knocking her out cold. He younger boy that was behind Darcy grabbed Darcy by the arms but just missed her left arm, he tried to go after it but hen lost grip of Darcy right. He scramble in trying to recapture her….the other man was closing in, come on its not like you have not ever wanted two men satisfying your needs the says the man that knock flower out .. “Come on baby lets fuck…”
 
Darcy screamed bloody murder, but she knew the cafe below was loud and it was likely no one would come to her aid. Darcy felt a hand close over her mouth. She bit against the calloused skin. He was strong enough to lift her off of her feet. She struggled but then his hand slipped down and was around her throat.

Darcy could have never predicted that she would be relieved to see Archangel. But there he stood in the doorway with his gun drawn. She wondered if he would let these men brutalize her or if he would step in. Flower was still incoherent.

Darcy was struggling for breath, pulled up on her tiptoes. Her dress disheveled and looking for rescue from the man she had just escaped.
 
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