At first I was able to detach. My anger and my hatred had sustained me there. But I’ve found more and more as the days go by, that it’s not the easiest thing for one born of compassion, to foster hate. But I’ll give it the old college try.

As tears started to gather in her eyes, I made my way down to the other end of the bed and climbed in between her naked thighs. Lowering my head between her legs I let my nose get a whiff of her open pussy. The move had her body reddening with embarrassment. But not as much as my next words.

“Ummm, you still smell of morning sex. I like the smell of my stale seed in you. I can’t give you my mouth now though, maybe later after we’ve cleaned you up.” Her eyes followed my hand’s movements as I stroked pre-cum from my cock onto her lower stomach down to her thighs.

I eased my cock down to her pussy and nosed around but didn’t go inside her. “Look at me. Watch my cock split you open. Should I do you a little bit rough do you think? There are ways to fuck you hard without harming the child. Maybe we’ll leave that until you’re out of the danger zone.”

As I forced my iron hard eleven-inch cock into her still wet pussy, I heard the men from the search party beating around in the bushes leading away from my cabin. They had no idea that they were helping with my plan each time she drew near. Her fear was all but complete each time she knew that rescue was so near and yet so far away.

They dare not trespass on my property. I had made it so that they knew not to fuck with me. I had the connections to make that happen, though none of them knew who I was or why they were warned off from her. Neither did my friends in high places.

As far as they were concerned I was a grieving man who’d come here to get away from the world and lick my wounds. Someone of whom they were very protective after the service he’d done for his country and the way that service had been repaid with death and destruction. Not at the hands of the enemy, but one of his own countrymen.

I slid my cock all the way in until she balked. Her tight little pussy will never be able to take my full length, maybe after the baby was born. “Scream little Katya.” I ground my cock into her trapping her clit between my pelvis and hers. She opened her mouth and screamed.

I saw her desperation as she heard them calling out for her, their voices fading as they moved farther and farther away. She didn’t know that they couldn’t hear her, that the rooms were soundproof. It added to her despair. I’d deliberately made it so she could hear them from her, but not them her.

It had cost a mint and had taken a lot of doing, but in the end it was worth it. Our fucks are usually spectacular on the days when she gets that little bit of hope that today will be the day she’s rescued. I don’t know what the fuck that’s about, but she always gets wilder then.

“It’s almost time for them to stop looking. I’m surprised that they’ve done it this long; I guess daddy’s money goes a long way.” Her head was turned to the one-way glass window where we could still make out the receding heads and backs of the men who were searching for her.

I nibbled her lip to bring her attention back to me, before soothing the sting with my tongue. Now that she was breeding it was time to put the next phase of my sinister plan in play. She’d long stopped asking the reasons for why this was happening to her because there was never an answer forthcoming. But soon I will tell her all and shatter her ideal of who and what she thought she’d come from.

“Guess what, I know how much he loves you, how much he’s willing to give to have you back. So in a few weeks, after he’s given up all hope, I’ll let you give him a call.” My nuts filled up with cum at the thought of this next step in my destruction of the bastard.

I will keep his hope alive, his and hers. Since money and her were the only things he really cared about, his money coming first of course, I’m going to bleed him dry before dashing his every hope once and for all.

My seed boiled in my nut-sac as I fucked into her harder, my thoughts bringing me closer to the edge. Her tight pussy not be left out, sped up and fed on my cock like a greedy mouth and soon those sounds she was trying so hard to keep hidden escaped as her body lifted mine before I slammed her back down again.

I grabbed her ass in my hands and worked my hard cock in and out of her vigorously. “Kiss me.” I knew from the glazed look in her eyes that she was too far-gone to deny me. Her mouth lifted to mine and I teased her by keeping it away from her until she whined.

Only then did I give her what she wanted and fed her my tongue before taking hers into my mouth. We both screamed into the other’s mouth at the moment of climax. Well, mine was more a roar, but that was to be expected. After all she was carrying my child a part of me, and the thought filled me with male pride.

It didn’t matter so much how she had come to be carrying my seed, I could ignore her part in it, as long as my child was allowed to be born this time. Her body was just a vessel, a vessel I had chosen because of who she was and what she represented. Had it not been for her asshole old man I never would’ve even known she existed. That was something else I couldn’t wait to reveal to them both.

I knew enough about her to know that once the truth came out, that she would hate him, I’m banking on it. She’d let slip in the beginning when our acquaintance was just from behind a screen, that she bore him some resentment. I’d fostered that resentment in little ways, never going too far lest I gave myself away.

I’d led her to information that wiped the veil from off her eyes and exposed him for who he really was. By the time I was done blackening his name and exposing his underbelly, she’d come to believe that I was her only escape. But I’d held the worse of what he is away from her. Not yet, but soon, very soon she’ll have all the answers.

Although I’d cum my cock refused to go down and her pussy was still in need. She moved her hips wildly beneath me and took the pounding of my cock deep into her depths without complaint. It still amazes me that she can lose herself so completely once I put her beneath me. She was like two separate people then.

I don’t know what I’d expected from her, my knowledge of her had not revealed anything I could use to measure how well she’d take to being my captive. It was the one thing I’d had to play by ear.