Chapter 6
"Did you think you got rid of me, baby?" he asked with a grin, maintaining his famous cool facade. "Not a chance. I had a secret panel installed in the back of that closet for just such an emergency."
"I wouldn't get too close to us," Julianna warned, brandishing her stun-vibrator. "One touch and you're through for the night."
Randy snarled at her. "Don't get too close, baby. I've already had a taste of that."
"Perhaps once wasn't enough."
She lashed out with it, aiming for his chest. Julianna, unfortunately, wasn't quick enough. Randy seized her by the wrists, rendering her powerless.
Everything occurred at lightning speed. I had just gotten over the fact Randy eluded Angel and Lucee, and was once again a moving target. I snapped out of it and jumped to Julianna's aid. "Let her go, Randy. Don't hurt her."
"You bastard," Julianna growled, writhing in his gasp. She still made a valiant attempt to tip the stun-vibrator and give him a splintering jolt.
"Oh, no you don't, baby," he muttered, exerting his strength. He steered it toward her, catching her nipple in the process.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh!" Julianna moaned, then fainted in his arms. She had accepted the potent charge meant for Randy.
"Julianna!" I panicked aloud, startled to see her collapse.
Randy lowered her unconscious form to the ground. "Sorry about your girlfriend, but she asked for it. She'll come out of it in a few minutes."
"It's all over for you, Randy," I told him. "Help is on the way. This place will be swarming with the authorities. You may as well surrender."
"There's nobody to take. Our hostages have been transferred to another facility, as well as our equipment. I placed a call shortly after you left. B.O.N.E. is one step ahead of you."
"You can't be serious."
"This is an empty shell. Other than Tom, whom you've dispatched, everyone is gone."
I gazed at him, feeling that wave of desire return. I physically longed for him, but knew he was not mine to have. If Randy had gone straight, a relationship might have been possible; his straying from the law ensured we would never be together. "Why are you telling me this? You could have fled with them."
His voice was low, penetrating. It gave me that hot, jittery chill that began in the pit of my stomach and traveled throughout my body. "I came back for you. I felt there was the one last hope you would be willing to stay with me."
I shrugged. "We can't. You know I couldn't turn my back on F.U.R., as well as my country."
"You could have riches beyond your wildest dreams," he alluded. "We could go on trips to exotic places. You would be an asset to me."
He came up to me, those large brawny arms encompassing me. His touch caused an inner turmoil that raged through me. I tried desperately to ignore it, but it had acutely entered my system.
"I want you, Vanessa," he whispered. "You're the most exciting woman I've ever known."
"You're making this difficult," I mentioned above the lump in my throat.
"It doesn't have to be." He cupped my ass, fondling me until I was almost woozy. I could feel him getting an erection. Ohhhhhhhhhh. To be pressed against that frenzy-producing cock ruptured my judgment. I knew I shouldn't give myself over to the pleasure he wished to share, but even as I contemplated our separation, I caught myself grinding my mound to the bulge in his shorts.
"Ohhhhhhhhh," I sobbed. "Oh, Randy."
"See. You can't lie to me, Vanessa. You want me. You'll do what is necessary to make our alliance permanent." He nibbled on my ear. "You will undergo brainwashing."
I jerked myself away from him. "No!"
"Don't be afraid. It's all done with lights and mirrors. We've been one hundred percent successful with it." His large hand spanned my ass, rotating over my shapely buns. "You enter a room and permit yourself to be hypnotized. It's simple and harmless."
"Ohhhhhhhh," I moaned, trembling. His brawny, furred body brought a more powerful quiver than any other man could possibly muster.
Randy made no motion to release me. The strength in his grip was exhilarating. I could feel the genuine need this man had for me. "Please, do this for me, Vanessa. It'll mean our future."
"Why can't you migrate to F.U.R.? " I whispered. "Why do I have to abandon my cause?"
"Because yours does not guarantee a fortune. Yours revolves around democracy, freedom, and poverty."
"Does money mean that much to you."
"It means everything."
"More than me?"
He didn't answer. Instead, grasping my wrists roughly, he dragged me to the wall and pinned me. I cried out, only to have my protests silenced with his mouth. His tongue probed me, feeding me hot passion. I attempted to squirm out of his clutches, but to no avail. Randy's strength was superior. When he finally took his mouth away, I dragged air back into my lungs.
"You haven't answered me," I said, trying to recapture my breath. "I-"
"Shut up," he snarled, then sent his tongue plunging back into my mouth.
I received it with a muffled groan. I was most aware of the moisture between my legs. Helplessly, I writhed against him. My nipples strained against his massive chest. He had seen that my arousal was swift and complete.
Dispensing erotic vibrations, he released one of my wrists to probe my trembling flesh. In seconds, I felt the warm insertion of his large thumb, then the exploration of soaked tissue.
I moaned into his mouth, fraught with delicious stimulation. I moved my groin against his hand, wanting more fingers to submerge themselves into my warm, constricted cunthole.
"I can't provide you explanations,, " he croaked, reaching between my shivering thighs. "You'll simply have to accept me for what I am."
I gasped at his scalding touch. I fumbled for his cock. The yearning to grope him was imperative. He was big, throbbing in my fist. I looked down to see it extend thickly from his groin, the engorged bulb gravitating to my sluiced pussy lips.
He sliced into me with one thrust, sending my ass sharply against the wall. I let out a muffled cry into his shoulder as I received him whole. His stiff cock made me grit my teeth, then sigh. It felt so fucking good, having cock in my pussy. God, there was nothing like a man. Ohhhhhhhh, God.
"I'll fuck you until you agree," he warned.
"You'll tire out long before I do," I moaned.
The calves of my legs smarted as I labored to meet his penetrating strokes. He fed his dick upward, hammering it into my hot, tight opening. I panted as my pussy lips absorbed his rigid shaft. The wide, swollen tip went far into my juicy snatch, making its presence known. As he ground it, I whimpered.
There was nothing comparable to real cock stroking the inside of my cunt. Neither Doug, nor Tom could compete with the delicious thrusts he gave me. I dropped my mouth open and moaned sweetly. Ohhhhhhh.
My vision was impaired by his cunt-pleasing strokes. I managed to see his feral look as he pumped me. "Oh, yes," I panted, closing my eyes and enjoying each thrust. Though Randy displayed no tenderness, I could not deny receiving satisfaction. My clit quivered against the rush of his bone-solid shaft, sending sweet agony to every part of my body. I felt as though my pussy was melting around his driving cock, merging with his flesh into a mass of buttery warmth. His furry chest hair scratched my nipples.
"Doesn't this make you want to change you mind?" he asked gruffly. "Don't you want to have this? Nothing like having my big dick jammed in your pussy, is there? Ahhhhhhhh. Tell me how much you want me."
I couldn't answer him, my senses inflamed. My vocal cords were strained from the sexual tension. The traction of his cock against my sensitive cunt lips scattered my thought processes. I didn't care that he was an enemy agent-Randy was giving me tremendous pleasure. He answered me in my moment of need. "Ohhhhhhhhh, I'm going to cum!" I rocked my pussy to him, moaning as he pushed into it. He jammed me with cock several more times before I started shuddering with orgasm. "Yeah, oh, yeah, fill me with that hard thing. Ohhhhhh. Fuck me, baby. Fuck me!"
Randy hastened his strokes, gripping me with intensity. Our groins smacked together in heated abandon, the wind plucked from my lungs. My wrists were held against the wall as he pummeled my ass with his piston like groin.
Randy brought his mouth down on my nipples while I still quivered with orgasm. He sucked them, going over every inch with his fiery tongue. I squirmed against him as a twitch of hot desire shot through my flesh. I moaned as his lips and fingers roamed my tits.
Randy slowly lifted his mouth and studied my ravished features. "I never thought I'd want a woman as much as you. I love you, Vanessa. God.. . " His voice trailed off as he gave himself over to the ecstasy my body afforded him. "I never confessed that to another woman. I didn't think, when I called that service, I would find such a hot fuck and then fall for her. Ahhhhhhhh. I can't make it without you, baby. You're everything I need." His dick, resoundingly stiff, stabbed into my warm, inviting pussy. "It feels so good, going into you, baby. So fucking good. Nobody handles me the way you do. Ahhhhhhhhh."
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," I wept, enthusiastically absorbing those ten-plus inches. "I want to sit on you."
Randy was already attuned to my erotic frequency. He pulled me to the floor, laying back, his muscular thighs spread. That large, manly cock of his stood straight up, ready for me.
"Come sit on me, baby," he urged.
I did as requested, mute in my acceptance. I straddled him, raising my gorgeous buns high over his rigid dick. Randy wrapped his arms around my legs, fondling them, and looking up at the shadowy invitation of my cunt. I maintained that position for several moments, the sinews of my calves quivering. Gradually, I sank to my haunches, holding his cock at the entrance of my pussy. I ran my hands over its length and rubbed the swollen head against my pink lips in luxuriant waves. At my own signal, I sank upon him, grunting softly in a mixture of pleasure and pain until he was fully inside. Shifting my weight and enclosing my legs about his waist, my feet rested at the base of his spine. We were face to face, his cock buried in me up to the last millimeter, planted so deeply that it hurt when he pressed against my cervix.
Movement became difficult. Randy began to thrust upward in an effort to stimulate my clit.
"Ohhhhhhhh, yes," I moaned, running my tongue lightly around the outside of his ear. "Fuck me, fuck me, Randy. Ram it right up to your balls."
Sitting on his cock had practically pried me open. God, he was thick. I summoned all my energies just to hpld him inside. At times, it had me shaking, just to keep that hard dick submerged. Ohhhhh. Slow, deliberate movement supplied a delicious challenge and forced us to respond to physical contact. We were exposed to each other's heat, too. I found this very exciting, very romantic.
Randy could feel my pussy muscles tighten, several times in the stretch of a mere breath, then shudder. I would close my eyes, cling closely to him, sobbing, holding the air in my lungs for an interminably long time, until my muscles would finish my spasm. And then I would continue my stare at him. He liked the fact he made me cum.
"Do you like that?" he asked.
Snared in bliss, I couldn't answer. I glowed, impaled on his cock.
My muscles contracted around his cock, drawing it to teeming hardness. I put my arms around his neck, leaning the top of my head forward to rest upon his chin and tensed my body as the seizure ripped through me.
Randy couldn't think about anything other than my pussy wrapped around his cock. I made sure by the way I humped him. He was pulsating in my steaming confines, yearning to shoot. He kept looking at my wriggling body, my bouncing tits, my warm cunt as he fucked me hard.
My thoughts ventured in the same direction, because I grabbed him with my pussy muscles, then released his dick. I locked my arms around him, chanting, "Oh, ohhhhh, ohhhhh!" in an endless word chain, moaning aloud when I inhaled. My entire abdomen began to compress while I propelled myself to him. Finally, I began pumping myself up and down at an incredible pace. The ligaments in my neck protruded through my skin. "Oh, yeah," I wailed, undulating. I smeared his cock with pussy juice. "Oh, yeah."
There was absolutely no way he could hold back. The cum boiled up through him as though propelled by an explosive charge. My eyes were clenched shut, my features contorted. Randy groaned at the urge to thrust into my wetness with the force of his complete strength. I gritted my teeth as he emptied himself of cum.
I collapsed from on top of him, my senses overcome. I couldn't count the number of times I had been brought to orgasm. My body was sore, twitching. It didn't surprise me that Randy remained hard, primed for more pumping action.
"I need to recover," I said when he tried reaching for me. "I'm aching all over."
"No, I want to cum."
He groped my tits, his fingers nonetheless affording them a thrill. Cupping them with strong hands, he circled his thumbs around my nipples. They inevitably drew his considerable attention.
"Ohhhhhhhh."
"I want all of you I can get, before I leave."
"You're leaving?" I echoed.
"I can see, just by watching you, that the time isn't right. It has to be on your terms. One day, I will change your mind. You will come to me, willingly. You will undergo the mind transformation process then."
His mouth descended upon my nipple. My protests were quickly silenced as he sucked. I tried to remove the worry that plagued me, yet it lingered in the background.
"Ohhhhhhhhh." I came long and hard, then rolled off him. I scooped up my tits, tweaking the pleasure from them. I twisted my legs together, feeling the delicious hurt left by his cock. I ached for that void to be filled.
The haze gradually dissipated. I turned to him, ready to admit my need for him. I wasn't ready to submit to the allegiance he sought, but I did want to protect him. I would have to prevail upon F.U.R. so that his punishment would be reduced.
"Randy," I murmured.
The corridor in which we were in was empty. Jesus, he was gone, slipping away like a soft whisper.
Julianna was awakening. "Oh, God, what hit me?" she complained, trying to stand. "Where's Randy?"
I shrugged. "He got away."
Julianna shook her head. "Well, let's go. I guess we've shut down their operation here."
"Yes," I said, feeling a sense of accomplishment. "We have."
As for Randy-I knew we would meet again. The anticipation of the inevitable encounter made me quiver.