Mountain Man's Bride

by Lauren Wood

  Chapter 4

  She blew warm air over his cock head and saw it bob in response to her outside stimulus. Her lips were parched and the only thing that was going to satisfy that thirst was what he could give her. He was meant for her and she was not going to stop until he felt the same thing for her. The best way to accomplish that was to give him only brief glimpses of the pleasure that was contained within her body.

  “You’re certainly not like all the rest. They beg for my cock and you’re not like that. You want me and I don’t think that I’ve ever had anybody feel that way. It was always just a superficial physical release that left me feeling empty afterwards. I could not account for the fact that I was with the wrong women. I needed somebody like you to come around and show me the real man underneath it all.” He ran his hands through her hair and could feel the silky locks wrapped around his digits. He was in no rush and this was the one time in his life that he was ready and willing to go with her pace.

  Cassie took a hold of this alien cock and gave it the once over. She started at the top with the purple throbbing head that was waiting for her manual release of his sexual endorphins. She waited and continued to wait with her hand barely moving the skin more than an inch. When she got to the top after what felt like an eternity, she saw that what she was doing was getting the desired results.

  “I don’t know about you, but I’m on fire.” “That fire that I feel can only be put out by one method. I don’t want to go too far, but I do want him to be scrambling for the chance to sink deep within my heated gape.” She accomplished that by sucking the knob into her mouth with a spit shine of her tongue before pulling away to hear his inhalation and exhalation of breath. She did that several times just to hear that popping sound.

  His eyes were open in wonder. He tried to force it deeper, but she was determined not to allow him that kind of access. He tried to stay still, but it was the hardest thing that he had ever done in his life.

  She saw the glistening tip begging for her mouth. She moved forward and opened her mouth as wide as she could. She dragged it along on the surface of her agile tongue. It went deeper and she didn’t even hesitate when it touched the back of her mouth. She continued to force the spongy tip down into her throat which was followed by the next three or 4 inches. She felt proud of herself by doing this even though it had always been a grotesque act that she found repulsive.

  “You’ve got to stop. I mean it. I’m not just saying that. I need to…fuck you.” He had never said those words exactly like that. There was a real need with real conviction. He looked down at her pretty face and watched as each inch reappeared covered from the root all the way up to the head with her spit.

  Cassie scrambled to her feet, lifting herself back up onto the metal table and moved her feet to either side of him. She braced her feet against the table across from her as he took those short steps. She grabbed for his pulsating member and placed it at her entrance. “Do it… before I come to my senses and realize what kind of colossal error this is to get involved with my investor.” The decision was made for her as he made one lunge and drove into her halfway. “He’s taking my breath away. I have to hold him back, so that I can be ready for what comes next.” Cassie draped one leg over his shoulder and he was now grabbing onto it for a form of leverage.

  They began moving to a rhythm of their own making like a sensual dance between partners that knew each other’s moves like the back of their hand. They grunted their response and they moaned in unison as the echoes of pleasure were captured in the small room.

  “Yes… I don’t know where you have been all of my life, but I’m never going to let you go. I do hope…fuck me…get in there fucking deep…that you don’t feel a need to run after I say something like that… YESSSSSS.” Her body felt that earth shattering orgasm and it drove her into a bit of a sexual madness. She screamed like that of a banshee sealing her victims fate, which so happened to be deep inside her at that very moment.

  Jorgen could feel the constriction wrapped around him and the tight glove that was wet and inviting. “This has become something unexpected for me. My god… Is this what sex is really supposed to be about? Is there really more to it than the actual physical act?” He didn’t get a chance to fully absorb what he was going through when the floodgates opened and his knob expelled the creamy streams into her.

  “I have nothing to say. I don’t even know where to begin to tell you that was nothing like any other time that I’ve been with a man. I am on my knees with awe and I hope that you don’t consider this just a moment of pleasure between colleagues. “I have never felt this connected to a man. Sex was mostly a necessary stress reliever. I’m usually more selective. I take my time to get to know a suitable partner before jumping into bed”

  They enjoyed the afterglow with her still lying on the table with her legs dangling over the side limp and useless. She didn’t have anything left to give.

  “When we get our bearings back, we’re going to have to announce our discovery to the world.” What he got for a response was a nod of her head. The smile on her face struck him where it mattered in his heart. He was no longer the conqueror and as long as he was beside her then he could truly understand what emotions were all about.

  “I’m going to have to do some more tests before I am morally able to release this. I want to make sure that there are no hidden side effects that could come back and bite us where the sun doesn’t shine.” “I don’t know where he gets the energy to keep standing after something like that. I’m barely able to comprehend that my body was capable of whatever that was. To call it pleasure would not be the right adjective. I don’t know if there is any word that could suitably convey the way that I’m feeling right now.”

  “I want you to know that you have changed me for the better. I don’t know what I did before I had these emotional bursts of clarity. I didn’t know what it was like to be compassionate or to care for another. It was an existence of loneliness and one that I truly didn’t know could be anything else. I can’t possibly go back to the way that I was, but I can’t give your government the freedom to continue researching and building weapons. I can protect this world from anything that stands against it. Earth has a funny way of killing its inhabitants and that is something that I will not stand for.” Jorgen looked at this woman and he could finally understand the words of the lyrics of certain songs that were now replaying in his head. Love was that commodity that he could never grasp onto.

  “I don’t know exactly what you’re thinking, but I really don’t need to know. It’s probably better that way. I would never want to be complicit in something that is going to get the ire of the government and its military. Plausible deniability is something that is a phrase all too often thrown around in the White House. I do believe that I’m going to take a page from the leader of this country’s playbook.” I approve of what he’s thinking about, but I have no idea how he’s going to go about it. I guess it really doesn’t matter. I touch my skin and I still feel like I have this electricity. I glance to see this blue spark emanating from my fingertips to my stomach. It must be an aftershock something along the lines of what an earthquake does after it has finished its business.

  “I’ve always had the capability of leaving this world defenseless. I’m sure that I’m going to get some backlash, but it’s not like they can do much to fight back. They’ll hopefully realize that lasting peace comes at the price of laying down arms. This world has not had a sheriff like me to keep it from destroying itself. This is not the first time that I’ve come across a world that couldn’t get out of its own way. It is lucky that the Sect came to you and they put you on a path of prosperity. We can take it one step further. We can do more for this world than anybody has in centuries. I wouldn’t even mention this, but I plan to use whatever is at my disposal to make them fall in line.”

  “The only thing that I want you to remember is that humans tend to feel slighted when they are forced into any kind of servitude. You’re
going to have to expect that there are those that are not going to be very happy with your approach. They will consider you a threat. Without weapons to do anything about it they will be pretty much neutered. That will only make them fight even more and you’re certainly going to have to have eyes in the back of your head.” “I want him to know that I’m behind him every step of the way and that there truly is a woman behind the man. Some won’t understand and they will feel violated like he has declared war.”

  “I need them to see that this is the right thing to do. Getting rid of the methods for your kind to kill each other is the only way that they can finally put to rest their differences.” Jorgen was trying to figure out the best way to finish any kind of resistance.

  “I think that we can kill two birds with one stone. We announce this discovery to the press and in the same breath you step forward and take credit for making sure that the world does not destroy itself. It’s a tried and true method of giving good news after bad news. It takes the sting out of it, although there are some with military thinking that will take exception to this.” “I feel that earth and possibly several other worlds are on the cusp of a new day. The destroyer of worlds that he has been known in the past is no longer willing to inflict death and destruction on others. I think that I can take responsibility for that and I do it with a sort of pride. I like this new Jorgen better than I do the old one and I think that he can say the same thing.”

  Over the next few days they had several press conferences and there was some resistance. There was push back by the government after they learned that their weapons had all been made useless for the good of a peaceful end to hostilities. They were ready to fight back, until they learned of their breakthrough and the terra forming project. They realized that fighting was only going to cause more harm than good. The first of the seeds into the air of a planet of Jorgen’s choosing was launched. The success was evident by the pictures of lush vegetation that were sent back from the vessel that had been hovering above to watch progress at its best.

  “I never thought that I would see this day. I do hope that this spirit of cooperation will continue. You may have eyes everywhere. That doesn’t mean that we won’t be watching you as well. If you step out of line even that one time, then we will have to act. You may think that you have us powerless to raise a finger, but humans always find a way. We always band together when there is a threat to our freedoms. Remember that and we might just get along.” General Davies had spoken on behalf of the president. He was back at the White House breathing a sigh of relief.

  “I have better things to do with my time, general than to continue bickering with you. Cassie and I will be leaving for Jupiter. She has just discovered that she’s going to have my son. I will have an heir to a legacy that I am now proud to call my own. I no longer want obedience, unless it’s in the bedroom.” They shared a laugh together, until the general composed himself long enough to walk away.

  “The actual results are better than I expected. We can outfit several more of these vessels to disburse the same program into the air of suitable environments. The seeds have the ability to mimic whatever atmosphere it comes across. Worlds that have suffered at your hand will now have a chance to rebuild. You do know that they will see you as the reason for their suffering. They won’t care that you decided that there was a better way.” I’m trying to show him that his enemies might not consider this an olive branch of peace. They might want revenge for a fallen comrade or sibling that had died by his hands.”

  “As long as I am with you and my son then we can take on just about any obstacle. Your influence will help me to rein in that natural urge to squash them like a bug. Diplomacy and working towards a common goal of peace is the only thing that matters to me.” They held hands and the beam from his vessel took them from this planet. They would return, but not until their child had already grown and was ready to take his place by their side.

  THE END

  LIMITS OF DANGER

  Anna is in a dilemma; she has been kidnapped. She is thinking about her ex Tony and how much she loves him. It was early dawn by the sandy sea. My name is Anna Jones and I am a Security Specialist. I do not know if I am moving to live or perish. Backward at the base the sergeant who is the male parent of Anna is drastically trying to contact Tony Ward. He reaches Tony, who is on the way to the airport. He is about to bring a vacation out of the rural area. His telephone rings, he reluctantly answers. Hello? Yes, Sergeant Jones. I am about to head out the door. Taking a much needed vacation. Sergeant Jones to Tony. “I need you Tony” I no longer go under you Sarge, he cries. “It is Anna.” Tony drops his cup of teas. “Is she alright?” Sergeant answers. “I do not recognize. She has been kidnapped and I have no clue where she may be?” The kidnappers called to state that they accepted her. They admitted her to say daddy and then they hung up the phone.” Tony paces the floor. “You have no clue who or where?” Sergeant answers. “No!” “We came to see her.” Tony grabs his keys. “I am on my way!” He races out of the doorway. The kidnapper is talking to Anna. “Hey beautiful” George the kidnapper whisper in her ear, “I cognize you are questioning why we deliver you.” Yes, why? “I am in love with you and we will be married.” Anna begins to weep. George the evil kidnapper laughs hysterically. “My father will pay you. Just let me go.” I want you and I want you for myself and I want your ex-boyfriend Tony dead. The Kidnapper exits the room laughing. The only thing for Anna to do is write in her Journal. I’m longing for Tony to come through, just walk with me as my hair blows with the breeze. I know he would come, because it was his daily ritual. His eyes were the color of the bluebird from the sky, which was enchanting and very delicate. They were similar to flowers which represents such a wonderful shift for me. Time is passing and I will be wed to this monster. Tony has reached the area where the Sergeant is waiting upon another call.

  “Anything?” No, nothing at all. Tony I am worried. “We will find her.” The phone rings. The kidnapper, “I want Tony. Is he there? Tony snatches the phone. “I am here, what do you want?” I want your head on a plate. The kidnapper laughs and hangs up the phone. The person she longs to love and become his wife is Anna. She is in a dilemma; she is about to be married off to someone she does not know or love. She is sharing her thoughts in her journal about the love by the sea. Tony is her love by the sea. I don’t know what to do. Can I force myself to fall in love? Maybe I should just try to run away? I do not want him; I do not need him. I need that true love that can sweep me off of my feet. The love like no other. Why can’t I get that love? It was early morning by the sandy sea. I was longing for this man to come through and rescue me from the enemy. I knew he would come. He will not leave me alone. To me this is an enchanting and very delicately handsome Navy Seal. I recall the day we stepped into the lighthouse. There is a spiral staircase that totally takes over the room. At the top, he opens a door to reveal an enclosed terrace. With a small table for two. The wind is whipping through my hair as he gently pushed my hair from my face. The seagulls are singing and my inside is squealing. That day I will hold in my heart forever. All of a sudden reality strikes as the enemy is trying to keep me as his. This evil person challenged Tony a battle for my love. Tony agreed, because he thought the same as me. My step brother is greedy, vile, and a malice. It wasn't just me that had such a low opinion of him. The whole principal division that felt the same as well. He never expected more of us than he gave of himself, and he expected the world from us. He demanded every ounce of my love and faith is hard to describe really, because he always go above and beyond to please me. He is more than a father to me, he is also my hero. I will follow him into any battle with no regrets. I really appreciate my father for his love and also his concern for me. One thing that is important to me is my love for Tony, which has been hiding until now. I want my father to understand the love I have for Tony. I never realized how much I still loved him until now. Anna is in a spot with obliged separates; she has been making. She is sharing her ex
aminations in her journal about the expert of the ocean. I don't understand what to look for. Will I push myself to experience animating affections for as time leads on? Possibly I should essentially go out? I won't emerge with him; I am not attracting more proximate to him. I require that combining supposition that can shipshape me up off my feet and that would be Tony. They glow like no other. Is there any vivacious inspiration driving why I wouldn't keep up the ability to produce that crap? It was early morning by the sandy sea. My division is Anna Jones and I am a Security Master. I don't ken whether I am impelling approach to oversee, regulate live staggering. In a verbalize at the base Sergeant Jones, who is the male sentinel of Anna is on an extraordinarily key level attempting to contact Tony Ward. He comes to Tony, who hustles to the air stockroom. I later discovered how this happened. He is beginning to get a getaway out of the country. His telephone rings, he reluctantly replies. Howdy? Positive, Sergeant Jones. I am beginning to surrender the zone. Beginning an all that essentially required getaway. Sergeant Jones to Tony. "I require you Tony" I no more work under you Sarge, he sobs. "It is Anna." Tony drops his pecks. "Is she reinforcing?" Sergeant answers. "I don't have the foggiest thought. She was shocked and I have no idea where she may be?" The faulty lovely occasions called to extricate that they inspected that she. They approved her to verbalize father and a brief time compass later they hung up the telephone." Tony paces the floor. "You have no beginning who or where?" Sergeant answers. "No!" "We found the opportunity to discover her." Tony finds his keys. "I am in peregrinate!" He surges out of the subdivision. The criminal is talking with Anna. "Hey heavenly" Criminal, "I know you are calling for in the matter of why we approve you." Certifiable, why positively? "I am drenched by you, and we will be hitched." Anna begins to wail precisely. Evildoer snickers insane. "My father will pay you. On a really basic level discharge me." I require you and I require your ex Tony dead. The Villain leaves the room laughing. George the evildoer turns and approaches, Anna over the victualing up table. He spreads her legs isolated. She is polarizing and ricocheting into what is beginning to act out as projected. She auricular recognizes his belt driving forward control over the sound of his zipper. Jesse the second transgressor goes into the room. "Administrator we require you!" George releases Anna. She is decremented as she takes out her jeans up speedily and hastily. The key affectability toward Anna to do is indent in her Diary. I'm throbbing for Tony to come through, with an astoundingly crucial level stroll around me as my hair blows with the air. I ken he would do, in light of the way that it was his reliably custom. His visual perceivers were the shade of the bluebird from the heavens, which was immersing and astoundingly unreliable. They were similar to develops which examines such a psychic change for me. Time is slipping away and I will be hitched to this tool. I fretted at my visual perceivers as each one of the letters on the page is going together. I would slant toward, not to nod off on this blot, even in the event that I do, would it be an attitudinal thought for me to suffer for my brilliance? Something obscured on the screen in advance of me and looking down I optically recognized I had a message. Anything wanting to redirect me from the foggy data surges of words and passion as I moved my pin to make his appointment. With one hand she put weight on his perineum kneading it and started giving his prostate incitement through it which was making pre-cum squirt out of his chicken outside his ability to control. With the other hand she utilized her salivation as ointment and started giving him a hand work as she sucked on his balls pulling them down to keep him from cumming too rapidly. At last, when she detected he could no more take it and he started groaning all the more boisterously she moved her lips up to his blood filled purple head and drove his rooster profoundly inside her mouth until he was solidly against the back of her throat. She sucked him internal and back fucking him hard as she dragged her nails against the base of his pole and balls. He came so hard that she could feel his heap hit the back of her throat with power and the hot spurts of cum pleased her as she gulped them. Wave after influx of orgasmic delight overpowered him until he doesn't ha anything left and he fell back against the entryway with moans of alleviation and joy. Back to Tony he is daydreaming about Anna. I recollect that her grin as she expressed, "gives up to the stairs" We fucked on each stairs at the lighthouse by the sea. Anna in the room she is locked in rubbing herself as she remanence. Anna's areolas set as she fantasized making sultry love to aurally see Tony. Her fingers shiver as they experience her jeans. They considered his sensitive facial hair, beating her thighs and his blue visual perceivers looking at her while she yelled his assignment made them cover a moan. Straying in la-la land, her overall that really matters burst with cum like never up to. Shear legs trembled as her heart pounds quicker and snappier. George moves into the room and gets her at the break of the daylight. "At whatever point I ambulate around on you are culminating yourself. I will put this broad bit of meat in that, really little mouth of yours. Anna slides into the corner and get-together. "Do whatever it takes not to be uneasy, I am not starting to hurt you. I as of late expected that would afford you a chance token that I will come back to dress you for us so to be wed. "George laughs. Tony has died in the zone where the Sergeant is holding up upon another call. "Anything?" No, nothing by any stretch of the innovative vitality. Tony I am trouble. "We will learn here." The phone packs. The criminal, "I ask Tony. It is ensured to say that he is there? Tony takes the phone. "I am here, what do you require?" I want your head on a plate. The criminal laughs and hangs up the phone. The person she longs to love and change into his wife is Anna. She is in an issues, she will be offered to some individual she doesn't know or love. She is sharing her reflections in her journal about the love life of the sea. Tony is her fellowship by the ocean. I don't understand what is sickening about it. Would I bear the ability to drive myself to experience vivacious affections for? Potentially, I ought to in a general sense attempt to come away? I am not approaching with him; I didn't issue with him. I suggest that individual supposition that can tidy me up off my feet. The thankfulness like no other. Is there any legitimate to justifiable reason inspiration driving why I wouldn't have the capacity to bring that family relationship? It was early first light by the sandy sea. I was hurting for this human race to do through and rescue me from the enemy. I generally knew he'd come around. He won't permit me to sit unbothered. To me this is a shocker and surely exceptional looking Ocean power Seal. I recall the day we bowed into the reference stage. There is a winding staircase that thoroughly expects control over the room. At the summit, he spreads out an approach to manage arrangement pull haul out an encased yard. There was to some degree table with two seats. The current of air is whipping through my hair as he delicately beat my hair from my ear. The seagulls are singing and mine inside is shouting. That day I will live in my brilliance diligently. Startlingly reality strikes as the enemy is attempting to most removed point me as his. This malevolent individual attempted Tony a battle for my nectar. Tony agreed, in light of the way that he believed the same as me. My criminal is avaricious, astonishing, and a hazardous import. My Tony is still the one I adore. I will tell him that I am so loathsome to thoughtlessness him. She is wrapped in her journal about the centrality of the ocean. My legs are climbing and hanging, beating in show and feeling irrelevant confined. I won't touch myself 'in the not especially shut off past. My mid-zones are my finished motivation driving meeting of perspective. My hands coast, a little workmanship object as quick as time licenses around and around. My fingers stroke, my thumbs brush the swollen areolas. I press and press deliberately, then harder. I have to look myself in light of the way that that sharp man may fall into the room. My long, thin fingernails touch purposefully back and fore. I genuinely must manage that nail varnish. My neck and mid-bits are pink, suffused with blood as the warm, shivering sensation spreads over my upper center redirection. My legs, cut willingly together, my knees rise and make the stay away from a pulling in musicality. Rapidly I require more petroleum. This time I clean it into th
e unfilled of my midsection get. My paunch crotch is particularly urgent for two or three reasons, and starting there I perceive how to make a key routine measure of oil in there, only for me. One pointer dunks demandingly into the lake. This finger slides, intense, down over my pubic hair. The hair causes the oil and a brief compass later I have to return to what it over once more. I supplement this until my pubic hair is sparkling with the wet oil. My finger winds barely further down with each utilization of the oil. My establishments are in scarcely a second separate around two feet and my knees are raised a bit. I can make my finger as it has specifically taken a jump between my legs. It moves down further, sliding wetly around my vagina. In a matter of minutes, the full range is unsafe with the petroleum. I can promise that my sex bud is swollen and standing clear of the joining folds of tissue. My clitoris throb musically under my finger. It brings a pulse, a strong living free. Blast the entryway opens wide. It is George. "Despite everything you writing in the book?" He grabs it from Anna's and starts to peruse out loud. "Give me a chance to find out what you did here. You have been writing in this doltish book for a considerable length of time." It is joined with to be held and stroked all the same I won't withstand that. Anna shouts for George to get his goddamn hands off of her. He snickers and clears out. Anna pondering internally. "After a short time I rub my clitoris until it gets swollen thing of him. While considering Tony that is my solid suit and I love him." Anna has her hands in her jeans as she is astoundingly hot and nectar. In what way, might I encounter now?