by Loki Renard
Sophie could not believe it. And yet, she also very much could believe it. The authority were ruthless and her father’s absence had been sudden and largely unexplained. She had assumed it was a regular diplomatic mission that called him away so suddenly. Her father was not in the business of sharing details with her, and she was not in the habit of asking for them.
Richard picked her up and carried her into the equivalent of a lounge. It was a comfortable room with couches underneath the windows that showed the universe streaming by. He sat down and cradled her close, soothing her as best he could with his touch and his words.
She sat curled in Richard’s arms, trying to come to terms with the fact that ultimately, her life had meant less to the authority than the life of a beetle beneath a laborer’s shoe. It was a humbling revelation—and it led to a number of other revelations.
She looked up at Richard, at his broad shoulders, his brave features, at the face she had been fascinated with from the first time she laid eyes on him.
“So you’re not a doctor,” she said. “You’re someone my father sent to infiltrate the corrective treatment facility.”
“Oh, I am a doctor,” he said. “A military medic.”
“But you knew I was innocent? All those times you were smacking my ass!”
Richard ran his fingers through her hair and shook his head. “You weren’t entirely innocent, Sophie. You were a little brat and you made things worse for yourself by taunting the authority and their judges.”
She narrowed her eyes at him. “You should have been nicer to me.”
“I was nice to you,” he reminded her gently. “Very nice, at times.”
“Having sex with me doesn’t count, Richard,” she said in sulky tones.
“A little discipline was never going to hurt you, Sophie.” Richard smiled at her pout. “Besides, we couldn’t let them know our plans. The only way to keep you safe was to let the authority believe that you were entirely in their control. That’s why you weren’t extracted earlier. You were being watched. Any attempt to move you off world would have triggered an assassination. We had to be careful. The corrective treatment facility was actually the safest place for you.”
“So safe I almost got shot there,” she scowled at him. “You should have told me about all of this.”
“It would only have made you worry. You were better off thinking I was the mean doctor than thinking your life was in danger. Besides, you knew something was going on, Sophie. You picked me for a soldier the moment we met.”
“That’s right,” she nodded, feeling edified. “I did.”
“I’m sorry things were so rough at the end there,” he said. “They were more desperate than we knew, and I suspect one of the nurses leaked our relationship, which is why they came for you in the night.” She felt his arms squeeze her tighter. “That was a much, much closer call than I would have liked.”
It was closer than Sophie would have liked too. She cuddled into Richard and breathed deeply, his masculine scent calming her as she came to terms with what he had told her. She had been a pawn all along, something to be sacrificed in a game between powerful old men. The mean nurse had been right. She was a silly girl who had been too naive to see that nothing had been about her, not really. If not for Richard, she would be dead, or worse by now. She owed him her life.
“Thank you,” she said, her voice small. “You could have been killed saving me.”
“I protect what’s mine, Sophie,” he replied, running his hand through her burnished hair with a tender touch.
She looked up into his face, a little smile playing about her lips. “Oh, and I’m yours, am I?”
“More than you know,” he said, dropping a kiss on her lips.
There was something significant about his words, something that made her senses tingle. “What are you talking about?”
Richard cocked his head to the side and gave her one of those looks that made her feel as though he were looking right into her soul.
“From the moment I met you, I knew you were trouble,” he said. “You’re not going to stop being trouble anytime soon, no matter how much discipline you receive. You need someone keeping an eye on you. You need to be under the care of a man who can spank your bottom soundly most days…” his voice lowered to an erotic growl, “…and keep your hot little cunt busy the rest.”
She blushed and lowered her eyes.
“I intend to be that man,” he continued. “I asked for your hand in marriage, and your father agreed to it. The papers were signed a few days ago.”
“Wait,” Sophie frowned in confusion. “You and I… we’re married?”
“Yes.”
“Of course,” she said, throwing her hands up dramatically. “People sign death warrants and marriage certificates and who knows what else without telling me. Of course I’m married to you. Of course. I suppose the notion I might have some choice in the matter is too much to ask. Are there any other secrets you’d like to share with me? Am I also pregnant with your baby?”
Richard looked at her steadily, calm in the face of her outrage. “Well… that’s not entirely out of the realm of possibility. Though you can’t say you didn’t know that, Sophie. My cum has been inside your bare pussy too many times to rule it out.”
As he spoke, his hand snaked between her thighs and cupped her cunt, a simple touch that drained much of the drama out of her response almost immediately. She let out a little moan as he massaged her lips with gentle strokes of his fingers.
“Do you want a choice in the matter, Sophie? Or do you want to be mine?” He murmured the question seductively in her ear as the tips of his fingers circled the bud of her clit. “I’ve wanted you from the moment I met you. I’ve needed you, desired you, craved you, and I don’t ever want to let you go. This may not be the marriage you intended for yourself, but I think it’s the match you need—and the match you want. Am I wrong, Sophie?”
He spoke with a passion that touched the love inside her, breaking through the brittle shell of offense she had taken at the announcement of the wedding she had not attended. Damn him. Yes. She wanted to be his. She wanted to be his with everything she had.
“Okay,” she agreed breathlessly as his fingers teased her lower lips. “I’ll play along with this arranged marriage. But I am not going to obey you just because you’re my husband.” She gave him a cocky little look. “Think you can handle me without a slew of specialist machinery, doctor?”
“Hmm,” he said, sliding a finger casually into her already wet pussy. “I don’t know. Let’s see.”
He fingered her slowly, teasing her with a touch that made her want more. Sophie moaned as he swirled his finger inside her moist cunt. Her hips were already making their familiar ‘fuck me’ motion as he stripped her of the thin gown that had barely covered her during her corrective treatment, laid her back on a low couch near the window, and pressed his mouth between her thighs, his lips and tongue paying gentle, tender homage to her sex.
Sophie surrendered to her lover, her savior, her husband with a willingness she had never allowed herself before. There was no need to resist. They were no longer locked in combat. Richard had saved her from that, from political machinations, from the desires of evil men. As he pleasured her most tender places, she watched the stars swim by, her orgasm rising in the sure knowledge that she was safe and loved and finally free of echelons and the world that had trapped her since her birth. Now it was time to seek a new world, a new life, and discover who she was with the only man who had ever succeeded in breaking through the illusion of Sophie Eins, and finding the woman within.
The End
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