Caledonia Ch. 05: Rescue
Keywords: 05:, Rescue, Caledonia, Ch.,
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Then, inch by agonizing inch, he slid into her.
Jack thought he was going to die. She felt so good..., warm, wet, and tight! He'd almost lost this...lost her. He was too careless...did he even deserve her? He put her through so much, but even though she challenged him, she loved everything he threw her way. He knew it in the way her hands seized his shoulders and drew him down to her kiss.
Jack stilled inside her, his cock throbbing. He propped himself up on his elbows and took her face in his hands. Her lips melted against his. He went deaf, blind, and senseless to the ship or anything else that was not Renee.
"Renee," he groaned against her mouth. "Oh god, Renee, I thought I'd lost you."
She turned away from his lips and closed her eyes. "Yes...if you had, you'd be in hot water once you got back to the station." Her voice sounded hollow. "It could have meant the end of your career."
"What?" He cupped her cheeks and forced her to look at him. "God, woman, look in my eyes and tell me I don't love you."
She looked. Her eyes widened. Jack's heart beat hard in his chest. He hadn't meant to lay it all out there, but there it was. If she rejected him...god, if she laughed...
Instead, tears welled up in her eyes. A new kind of panic seized Jack's heart. What the hell did you do with a crying woman?
He started to withdraw, but Renee clapped one hand to his ass and said, "Don't you move you bastard." She started laughing through her tears. "You love me? Really?"
She was laughing. And crying. Jack stared at her, not knowing what to say. Ah hell, he'd already said it so there wasn't any going back now. "Yes, I love you."
Renee began peppering his face with kisses. "Where's my big, strong master now?"
Jack growled and pressed her hands to the deck. "I'm here, and you'd better start reciprocating or there's a whipping in your near future."
"I love you, too, Jack."
"Thank god." He dropped his face to her neck and began kissing the hollow there.
After awhile, he heard her say his name in a tentative voice. "Jack?"
"Mmm?"
"I'm pregnant."
He flew off her backwards and scrambled halfway across the deck. "Pregnant?"
She sat up. "Yes...I've missed my period and I've been having morning sickness the past few days. I'm sorry, I know you don't want children, but—"
His shock turned into a scowl. "Wait just one damn minute. What gave you that idea?"
"I don't know, you...you just didn't seem like the type."
Jack got to his feet and stalked slowly back across the deck. "What have I been telling you every day since we landed on this planet?"
"That you wanted to knock me up, but that was just a fantasy, something to prove your male prowess."
His teeth flashed a smug grin. "And I have proved that haven't I?"
"Jack!"
"When did I give you permission to call me that, slut?" He dropped to his knees before her. "Now I suggest you lay your pregnant-ass self back on this blanket so I can fuck you and prove to you that this may be my first child, but it most certainly won't be my last."
He pushed Renee down and grabbed her tits as he slid slowly into her wet pussy. She moaned. He took one nipple between his teeth and laved her around the ring.
"Yesss...," Renee's eyes rolled back in her head. "Oh yeah fuck my pregnant pussy. Fuck me, Master."
Jack began to move his cock faster in her cunt. Her juices flowed warm and wet over him. Tension built in his balls as they slapped against Renee's ass. She whimpered beneath him, moaning on every breath higher and louder than before. "That's it, bitch," he whispered. "Moan for the man who knocked you up."
"Ohhhh," she cried.
"I got you pregnant the first night, didn't I. You were a horny, fertile slut and I knocked you up so fast you didn't know what hit you."
"Oh yes, Master!"
"You didn't want to submit did you? Tell me what changed, you big tittied slut."
"Unnngh, oh fuck me hard, yes! You showed me--oh god!--my true self. You pierced my tits, oh Master...ohhhh I need your cock in me all the time...I'm a weak woman, a slut, I need a master to protect me and fuck me. FUCK ME!"
Jack grunted, pounding into her harder than he'd ever fucked a woman before in his life. He had to claim his mate. It was a primal need. She was his. His. His. His. His...he chanted it in time to his thrusts.
And she was his now. His even if she took out the nipple rings. His even if they had to leave this planet. "You're mine," he growled, then cried her name as he could hold back no longer.
She screamed beneath him. Her sheath throbbed around his cock, milking him dry.
Jack sagged over her and rolled over. He tugged her to him. She lay her head against his shoulder. As she snuggled under his arm, he thought about what life would hold for them. They had a few hours before his men came back from the prison island and sailed both ships back to Baristhan. What would he do when they got there?
He would take her away from here, he decided. She deserved better than to be treated as a second-class citizen for the rest of her life. They would go back to the space station, give their report, and ask for reassignment. Let others colonize this planet. He wanted to take his woman home, where she could earn the respect of her peers. She could be the brilliant, respected biologist in public...
...but at home, his submissive wife...
...and in the privacy of their bedroom, his cockslut, his love slave.
His Renee.
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Keywords: 05:, Rescue, Caledonia, Ch.,