Christina
Determination is good if you want to help someone escape, but unfortunately you need more than that. I had no experience with how to help someone get out of a hostage situation. I didn’t have the negotiation techniques of a mediator or the skill set of a warrior. I was just me – a history professor and archeologist. After three days of searching for a way to help Athena I was getting desperate.
“You have to help her, Boulder,” I pleaded with him. The house was quiet and it had been over an hour since we had gone to bed. To me it was another day wasted without finding a way to free Athena.
“What?” he whispered, his voice revealing that he wasn’t sleeping either.
“You heard me.” I turned on my side to face him and he activated the light. It was a faint glow, but enough to see each other in the darkness.
Boulder was on his back, his arm resting across his forehead and his eyes on me.
“It’s not right, and you know it,” I said low.
He sighed. “Athena is a strong woman; I honestly feel worse for Finn than her.”
“Are you serious?”
“Yes. Have you seen him? He used to be smiling all the time, now he’s anything but. You know she cursed him, right?”
My brows flew up. “She cursed him?”
“Yes. I don’t know the specifics but he’s furious about it.”
I swallowed my scoff. I didn’t believe in curses and was surprised that Boulder and Finn did.
“Alexander, I’m begging you. Take Athena home.”
“No.” He turned on his side and propped himself on his elbow, looking calmly at me. “I told you, my concern is you, not her.”
Desperate, I played a trump card with a low seductive voice. “I’ll let you touch me if you take her home,” I said in desperation.
“Why? Do you miss making out with me?” His smug smile provoked me.
“No!” I lied. “I only made out with you as a social experiment.”
“Really? I was under the impression that you enjoyed it.”
“Who said a social experiment can’t be enjoyable?” I pointed out, still whispering. “Look, Boulder, I know it could cost you your life if they found out you helped Athena escape, but I have a plan.”
“Hmm…”
“You could teach me how to fly your hybrid. If you could create a distraction I could get Athena out and take us to the border. Khan and Magni would know I did it, but better me than you since I’d be out of their reach.”
He didn’t like my plan. His expression told me that much.
“And what about your work here? I thought it was important to you.”
“It is and I’ll be sad to miss out on the rest, but saving Athena is more important.”
“I don’t want you to leave,” he said low.
“I know, but you always knew it was just a matter of time.”
Boulder’s eyes grew stormy and dark. “Is it so awful for you to be here with me?”
“No, but Athena is a hostage. Don’t you understand?”
He rolled onto his back, exhaling with frustration.
“Boulder, please,” I begged and moved closer, touching him.
“You’re leaving me, aren’t you?” he asked solemnly.
“Yes,” I muttered.
His sadness pulled at my heartstrings. Boulder was my friend and I liked him. I wanted to touch him and show him that I cared, but how could I when I’d told him I wouldn’t let him touch me until he helped me free Athena? I couldn’t break my word – it was a matter of principle.
And then an idea hit me. “Boulder,” I said, my heart pounding a little faster.
“Uh-huh.”
“Do you still want to make love to me?”
His eyes flew to me. “Is that a trick question?”
“No.”
There was a pregnant silence between us and I cleared my throat to elaborate. “What if I told you I would be okay with it?”
Slowly, he sat up in the bed with his eyes wide open. “Are you messing with me?”
“No, I’m serious. I only have one condition.”
“Which is?”
“You’ll teach me how to fly your hybrid and you’ll create a distraction so I can get Athena out of here.”
He sat perfectly still for a few seconds, contemplating my offer, and then he spoke. “Only if you don’t cross the border.”
“How could I not? I would be punished here if I stayed,” I argued.
“No,” he stated firmly. “I wouldn’t allow them to punish you. I’d protect you.”
I bit my lip and he continued in a low whisper.
“I’ll teach you to fly my hybrid and create a distraction, but only if you promise to wait for me at the border. I want more time with you.”
I want more time with you too. I don’t know where that thought came from, but it was the truth. It’s because I want to finish my project, I concluded and pushed aside the warning that I was getting too attached to Boulder.
Slowly I nodded my head. “All right.”
His mouth opened and he drew in a loud breath. “You mean it?” he asked with hope in his voice. “You’ll stay with me?”
“Yes. Until my project is done,” I confirmed.
“And you’ll…” His Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat. “You’ll have sex with me now?”
Again, I nodded, butterflies swarming around my belly.
There was a quick smile on his face before he pulled me on top of him, kissing me hungrily.
My body was humming with excitement and nervousness.
“Promise that you’ll be gentle. I’m still not sure you can actually fit inside me,” I warned him.
Boulder was panting and undressing me with eager hands. “I’ve missed touching you,” he mumbled with his mouth against my collarbone.
I had missed touching him too, but I didn’t tell him that. Instead I let him undress first me and then himself. I was nervous when he placed me on my back and spread my legs. Boulder sat back on his heels between my legs and gazed over my naked body, always making sure the cover was draped over us. Everything about him was masculinity personified: his muscled chest, shoulders, beard, ruffled hair, burning eyes, and of course his massive phallus pointing straight at me as if aiming at its first prey.
This would be my first time having intercourse with a flesh-and-blood man and it would be Boulder’s first time with a real woman. I wondered if he was as nervous as me.
Placing his large hand on my pelvis, he locked eyes with me. “You’re so unbelievably beautiful, Christina, and I’m honored that you’ll allow me to enter you.”
I didn’t know whether to be disturbed or flattered by that statement so I said nothing.
Boulder leaned forward, pressing his naked body against mine and his erection directly into my opening.
Boulder
My body was pumped and ready to experience what had been described to me as paradise. I pushed against the entrance that Christina had guarded so well since I first met her. I was the first man to ever enter her sacred cave.
She was nervous and tense, her pussy dry and unwelcoming. Impatiently, I pushed a little more and heard her make a noise of discomfort.
I knew what I had to do, but I just wanted to skip that part and go straight to the fucking. Most of all because I was terrified that she would change her mind and pull back her offer.
Be smart about it. Make sure she enjoys it so she wants to do it again.
Making a quick decision, I pulled back and spread her legs wider with my hands on her inner knees, while lowering my head to lick her.
Christina made a gasp when my tongue ran over her clit, but this was my fourth time doing it to her and I’d gotten rather confident.
“Ohh,” she moaned and weaved her hands into my hair.
She tasted sweet and delicious, and it only took a few minutes before I deemed her ready for penetration.
Time to claim my wife!
The thought made me want to fucking bang my chest and howl. I had fought for her and she was my prize. This was my reward – to sink myself balls deep into the softest place in the world.
Time to fill her with my cum!
I had fantasized about this moment since the first night I slept in the same room as her. Dreamt about what it would be like to plant my seed in a woman and have a child with her. There was no greater treasure than to produce a child, especially if that child was a girl. Naturally I was smart enough not to share my impregnation fantasy with Christina but still I wondered why she would take such a risk. There was no way Khan would let her leave if she was pregnant. Hell, there was no way I would let her leave!
Before she could change her mind, I moved up her body and just like a missile locked on its target, my cock quickly found her soft folds. I was panting into her ear now, closing my eyes and letting my tip press against her. She stiffened a little and groaned from the pressure, but I pushed in further, holding my breath and taking in the wondrous feeling of her snug pussy.
Her breathing was shallow, and I paused for a second before I couldn’t hold back anymore and pushed all the way in. “Fuck!” I moaned, my spine on fire and my hands finding hers and intertwining our fingers.
“Easy,” she whispered.
I did my best to be gentle and allowed her time to stretch for a few seconds before I started rocking in and out of her.
“Ohh, shit.” My voice quivered with delight and I pulled back to look at her while I moved to create the wonderful friction that felt much better than anything I’d ever tried before.
“How does it feel?” I whispered.
She exhaled with a breathy “Good,” her chest rising up and down, her mouth opening in a silent “Ahh”
Driven by a primal need to fuck my woman, I intensified the pace. She had promised me that she would come back to me after freeing Athena, and in my mind, that meant I would get to do this again. But for now, all I could think about was planting my seed in her. Next time I could take it slower, but this time I wanted to get to my finale before she pushed me away.
Christina panted in my ear when I made sure I had secured her under me, my chest pressing her down into the mattress, my hands holding hers in a tight grip. I closed my eyes and focused on my cock ejaculating deep into her womb, creating new life, and the thought alone did it for me. Five long last pumps to make sure every drop was delivered inside her, and I was the man with the biggest smile in this mansion. I had fucking done it! And the best part was that she had let me.
“You’re crushing me,” she complained and I lifted a bit of my weight off her. She was pushing at me, but I stayed on top of her, wanting to make sure my cum didn’t run out of her before it had done its job.
“I’m sorry I didn’t last longer,” I said and placed a kiss on her nose. “But I’ve been dreaming of this moment since I was a teenager and I couldn’t control myself.”
“It’s okay, just give me some space to breathe.”
“But you didn’t come. I’m going to remedy that,” I said and moved a bit inside her. She felt wet from my cum, and the thought excited me enough that I remained hard.
“What are you doing?” she asked softly.
“I’m making love to you.” I smiled. “And this time I want you from behind.” She didn’t protest when I pulled her around and placed my hands on her lovely ass, pulling her cheeks apart. Even in the dampened light I could see a bit of my cum dripping from her, and I hurried to push inside her again.
She was marvelous as she crouched on her hands and knees and allowed me to take her. I would have done anything for her at that moment. Fucking anything!
Leaning forward I snaked a hand around her waist and down to her clit, circling the magical area that got to her every time.
Her moans got deeper, her hips started pushing back at me and meeting my thrusts. It blew my mind to experience this glorious moment. She might have done it to save Athena, but Christina was enjoying it – enjoying being fucked by me – and that fact made everything twice as good.
“Say my name, Christina,” I breathed.
“Ohhh,” she panted back.
“Say my name,” I ordered and kept moving rhythmically inside her.
“Alexander,” she whispered in a raspy voice.
Fuck me – the way she moaned the four syllables of my name was the sexiest thing I’d ever heard.
I was doomed and I knew it. There was no way I could let this beautiful woman leave me. My heart had already decided that she was mine and I was hers.