The Abduction

by Nichole Allen

  Christie leaned backwards, resting her hands on his thighs as she moved a little more vigorously, up and down on his shaft. She felt so much pleasure, it was almost unreal. She gripped her muscles tightly over his dick whenever she pulled up, heightening the pleasure that she was feeling. The friction of their sexual organs against each other was just one of a kind, almost as if they were meant to be together for always. Moving forward, she lay on top of him, her lips seeking his out as they began to kiss hungrily. Adrian arched his hips upwards so that his dick could meet her whenever she came down on him, everything feeling so synched, it was almost impossible to believe.

  *****

  Adrian could not remember ever having been pleasured so much by a woman before. He felt like he was on top of the world as Christie rode him cowgirl style. She pulled her lips off his, sitting upright and resting her hands on his chest as she rode him faster and harder. Her pussy gripped his dick like they were a fit made in heaven and it was almost impossible to stop himself from cumming. He looked at the way that her breasts were bobbing up and down on her chest as she rode him, the sight one of the biggest turn-ons of his life.

  Adrian felt like his balls were on fire and he was not sure if he would be able to hold on for very long. She began moving her waist in circular motions as she rode him, the pleasure that he was feeling going all the way to his head. He groaned out in pleasure, holding her by the hips as he plunged even deeper into her sex.

  “Oh yes, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, fuck me Adrian, I'm cumming!” she screamed suddenly as he felt her cunt contracting over his dick, her pussy filling up with her juices.

  The pleasure that filled his body was so intense, the gravity of her orgasm also making him explode into an orgasm. He drove his dick as deep as it could go into her pussy as he shuddered, his cum shooting into her pussy. It was such a huge load of cum, he felt as if it had been building up knowing that Christie was going to be the one taking it all. Both of them grunted and moaned before she collapsed onto his chest panting.

  “God, you just drove me crazy for a moment there, I can't believe that I came so hard,” she said to him, breathing heavily.

  “And I just can't believe how naturally everything happened between us,” he said as he pecked her forehead.

  “You know what, I don’t think that this was a mistake at all. I have a feeling that it was fate that brought us together again. I have never felt this way with another man before, Adrian, and that is the most honest thing that I have ever said,” she said to him, tracing her fingers over his muscles. “Does this mean that you have now forgiven me for being such a bitch in the past? I know that I am not the best person out there, but right now I'm willing to do anything to make things work between us, if you will give me half the chance.”

  “And what will happen to my life? I mean, my girlfriend, Malaika, what am I going to do about her?” he said to her thoughtfully although he knew that his relationship with Malaika was still very young and he could break it off at any time.

  “Do you love her or me?” she raised her head off his chest and looked into his eyes, passion reflecting in her huge green eyes.

  “I have never really known what I feel for Malaika, but as for you, I knew right out of the box that I was in love with you when we were still in school. What about you, what is with the sudden change of attitude, Christie?” he said.

  “I don’t know. I guess it just dawned on me that I keep pushing away the things that matter to me. I'm tired of acting up with social classes and that sort of thing. There is no man that has ever made me feel the way that you just did. I think I'm in love with you, much as it is very hard to admit it,” she said to him after a moment of thought.

  “You know what, how about we go and take that shower and then go and talk about it over dinner,” he said to her, getting up and sitting on the edge of the bed.

  “Do we have to get up, I feel like just lazing here with you forever?” she said to him.

  “We have our whole life ahead of us, this is just the beginning,” he laughed at her, taking a hold of her hand and hauling her off the bed.

  “Alright, I'm coming, just don’t rip off my hand or I'll have nothing to hold you with,” she said, kneeling on the edge of the bed and putting her hands around his neck as he stood beside the bed facing her.

  Their lips touched lightly at first, before she pulled him onto her with zest, her tongue slipping into his mouth. He felt his body starting to get turned on again as they kissed passionately, her breasts pressing into his chest. Her hand moved down his side, one of them slipping in between them and going to his shaft. She gripped it and began jerking it up and down, making it grow even harder.

  “If you start doing that are you sure that we are going to make it for that dinner?” he said to her, kissing her lightly.

  “You have all of the dinner that I need,” she said, putting her hands back around his neck as she slid off the bed.

  She hoisted herself up onto him, her legs going around his waist as her feet locked at his back. He could feel his dick right at the entrance of her sex as he held her by the hips to support her, carrying her to the bathroom that was in an adjacent room. He turned on the shower and as the water began to cascade down their bodies, she sealed her lips onto his, letting herself down as his dick slid into her cunt. She began bouncing up and down on his dick in the most pleasurable way, making him groan into her mouth. Adrian had never been with a woman who was as fiery as Christie when it came to sex. She was just the sort of dose that he needed in his life and he was glad that he had made the decision to come and see her again. Now he was not sure if he would be able to live without her ever, it was as if he was now addicted to her.

  He pressed her against the wall of the shower cubicle, holding her firmly by the hips as he began humping her hard and fast. She moaned out loudly, leaning her head backwards as pleasure cascaded through both of them. Everything felt so natural between them, Adrian never wanted to let her go. He could feel the heat within his balls beginning to rise and he knew that he was in for yet another explosive orgasm very soon.

  “Yes, that feels good, fuck me harder,” she pleaded with him, and he did as she demanded, driving in and out of her love slit even harder and more intensely.

  He suddenly felt her cunt contracting over his dick as she climaxed, encouraging him to hammer her even harder and faster. He could feel his own orgasm building within slowly, something extremely huge coming his way. He shagged her faster, almost like a piston on overdrive and it was not long before he felt his balls burning, his shaft stiffening within her folds as he erupted inside her. This prompted Christie to cum yet again, shuddering hard as the two of them came hard. Both of them were panting hard by the time that she pulled off his softening dick and stood before him, resting her head against his chest as the warm water poured over their bodies. There was something natural about the way that he felt when he was around Christie and he had a feeling that it would be the best idea for him to get into a relationship with her.

  *****

  Christie knew that she was in love because deep within she felt a sense of satisfaction that she had never felt before. She felt she had a special bond with Adrian and this time she was not going to push him away. Instead, she was going to fight for him, even tear him away from his current girlfriend. Her mind was at peace as they stood under the shower, holding each other as if neither of them wanted to let go. She felt like she could stay this way forever without ever tiring, unlike the other times when she’s had sex and immediately felt dirty. She could feel the warm blend of their cum in her belly, a smile crossing her face. She had never felt so satisfied in her life, it was almost hard to explain exactly how she felt.

  “Adrian, I don’t want to go anywhere. How about we shower and then I can cook us something to eat. That way, I get to spend as much time with you alone as possible. I don’t want to share even a second with anyone else,” she said to him, turning to look up at him.

  “I thin
k that this has turned out to be the best date of my life, Christie, and I am going to do whatever it is that you want,” he smiled down at him.

  “I have a better idea, although I know that you might think that I am crazy,” she said to him, the craziest whim coming to her mind. “Let’s go and get married.”

  THE END

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  Goddess of the Stars

  Leah knew that there was something terribly wrong when the ground came rushing up at her. Her hands slapped against the cold metal, disrupting the mist of anesthesia that had been trapped in the deep sleep pod with her. She coughed the last of it out of her lungs and her head spun with the ache of coming out of the induced coma too early.

  A foggy glance at her astral-navigation clock told her that she had only been in flight for three weeks. That wasn't right. She should still be in deep sleep for at least another week. Warning lights in shades of red and orange flickered from the single seat cockpit.

  She raced for the seat and felt the auto-restraints engage around her chest and middle.

  “Talk to me, Artemis.”

  A robotic voice with a vaguely feminine tone came through the speakers. “Captain West, sensors indicate that we are in proximity of an uncharted planet. Due to an ignition failure in the primary engines, we have been caught in in the gravitational pull.”

  Leah curse vehemently. “Show me.”

  The small view screen flickered to life, offering a view of a planet that might have been a poor drawing of Earth. It was green and blue and big as a dream. It was rushing right up at her.

  “Why didn't navigation systems correct for this?”

  “Navigation systems did not detect the planetary object until we were already in the gravitational pull.”

  “Why the heck not?” She tapped several buttons. The ship decelerated by several hundred miles per hour, but it wasn't enough, not nearly enough. She was going to crash.

  “It has been almost seven months since the navigation systems were updated or aligned. It is possible that they are malfunctioning?”

  Oh. Right. She hadn't taken her ship in for its six-month overhaul. It wasn't that she hadn't wanted to, it's that she couldn't afford it. She had enough money to update either her deep space survey licenses or overhaul her ship. At the time the license had seemed more important.

  “Of course it didn't. “Why wasn't I awaken sooner?” Leah demanded.

  “There was a problem with-”

  “Of course there was,” Leah spoke over the artificial intelligence. She sighed and swiveled to scan navigation charts.

  “Alright, Artemis, let's land this hunk of junk. Maybe I can recoup with an insurance claim.”

  “It has been an honor serving with you, Captain.”

  “You too, old girl.”

  Had Artemis been a real intelligence, or even a super AI, she might have shown some emotion at the knowledge of her own destruction, but she wasn't. She was just a cleverly programmed multi-purpose algorithm that could run the ship while Leah slept through the long boring days between one solar system and the next.

  “Artemis, take over fuel regulation systems. Give me what you can.”

  “Yes, Captain.”

  This was the kind of landing that needed a crack-jack pilot. Leah wasn't one, that had been her ace of a brother. She was better at basically everything that came out of a book. Biology, astronomy, botany, geology and basically the basics of every skill a person needed in order to survey a planet without lifeforms. Piloting was a secondary skill that was only necessary in emergency circumstances.

  Circumstances like these.

  She blew out a deep breath and fell back on her training. Step one was to decelerate the ship as much as possible in order to give her enough time. Leah had done what she could there. Step two was to level out the nose of the ship and give herself the easiest landing. A large flat surface at least 25 kilometers was the best bet.

  “Activate emergency release.”

  “Activated.”

  Step three was 'don't screw up', but she had already done that by forgoing her semi-annual overhaul.

  Leah placed her hands over the shaking controls and yanked back. The ship's front end lifted one inch after the other. Her arms ached as gravity tried to pull her ship down. It wasn't enough, but it would have to do.

  The foremost part of her ship disconnected from the rear part with enough force that she could feel it through the vibrations of the shaking ship.

  “Artemis.”

  “Here, Captain.”

  “Find me a landing zone.”

  The red line of a trajectory course flickered across the view screen. She tried to urge the ship to follow it, as much as she could. Trees, massive in size and dark umber in bark, flashed by in a blur of foliage. In the distance there were mountains and she desperately hoped that she wouldn't hit them.

  “Estimating impact in 10...9...8...”

  Leah heard the countdown. She hit the button that would release the emergency panels, giving her one last chance to get everything where it should be.

  “3...2...1”

  The crash rocked her in her seat. The restraints across her chest bit into her skin. She knew that there would be bruises. She hoped she would be alive so there could be bruises. The ship skipped along the ground like a rock across water.

  It was hot, so very hot. The heat pounded around her as metal screamed and broke. She felt the ship whip around and come to a sudden stop. Her head snapped against the side of the chair. Pain swam through her temple, flaring behind her eyes. Her vision went hazy and then disappeared entirely. She smelled the smoke and burnt steel that invaded her nose and chest.

  “Artemis?” she called, her voice a choked warble. Nothingness responded. With her vision gone all she could do was hear the broken ship settle around her. She slapped at the release on her harness and stumbled suddenly to the left. Light hit her nearly useless eyes. Out of habit rather than need, she raised her hand to block out the sunlight.

  Her foot found a piece of debris. She slid forward, away from the crash, and further down the mountain. Rocks scrapped along her legs. Low branches slapped against her face. Her vision came back in slow bleary waves. Just in time for her to see the cliff coming up at her.

  *****

  Leah West woke up, floating in a lake. How she got there and how long she had been there was a mystery. Long enough that she could feel the sun burn on her otherwise pale cheeks. Two crescent moons floated above her, one silvery-blue and the other a dark purple. Her eyes focused on one and then the other as she let her body float.

  Pain radiated through her legs and her head. She counted herself lucky that she could feel pain in her extremities. It meant her back wasn't broken.

  When the temple came into view she blinked.

  It was made of white stone, bright enough that it reflected the light of the twin moons reflected back to the sky. It shimmered like a jewel. It reminded her of old Grecian temples, with tall columns and circular roofs half-open to the sky.

  At first she thought that there were low hanging curtains between the columns, wafting gently in the pleasant evening breeze, but then they moved. The fabric shifted and fluttered in a way that had nothing to do with air flow. They were people. She thought about sitting up, but realized that surface tension was holding her up and she had no clue how deep the water was, or if she was well enough to keep afloat.

  Then there was a face, and then another, and then a third. At first glance she thought that she was on earth and had stumbled across a temple of beautiful people. The faces that peered down at her were ridiculously attractive. Two showed the stark strong lines she associated with men, the other was softer and more rounded through her cheeks. All of them were shades of ivory or porcelain. They wore layers of fabric wrapped around their bodies like elegant robes. Their hands trembled as they gripped her wrists and pulled her ashore.

  Th
ey were even more gentle as they lifted her out of the lake.

  The taller male, his robes were thin enough that she was absolutely sure he was male, hefted her up effortlessly. She wasn't a dainty woman. A lot of time spent sitting in a cockpit going off censor readings or being in a sleep pod hadn't exactly kept her dainty.

  Up close she could see the subtle differences that marked her as different from him. The first difference were the eyes. They weren't just one iris, but two. Two circles of color around a pupil, one was a deep silver, the second a striking shade of orange. His ears were pointed, like some fantasy creature and his hair was as dark as his skin was pale falling down his back like a sheet. She resisted an unexpected urge to touch his hair to see if it was as soft as it looked.

  He looked down at her and smiled. He wasn't just attractive; he was super-star hot. He said something and she just nodded.

  “Sure, whatever you say.”

  The other male spoke. Her eyes drifted to him. His hair was shorter, only brushing his shoulders, and more auburn than black. His eyes were two rings of green, one dark, the other nearly neon. He looked younger than the first man, but no less pretty.

  The woman snapped at them and they fell instantly silent, bowing their heads to her in submission.

  “Huh, that's different.”

  The three of them were talking in quick low voices. She didn't know the words, but the rhythm was poetic.