Kidnapped to an Island Paradise (closed for Magellans_demon)

IC: Jack Wilson
Paradise Island

Jack was thoroughly enjoying the moment, her fingers curled around his shaft and his fingers caressing her clit. They both knew if kept up with their mutual touching, their eventual orgasms would overwhelm them. He smiled when she told him about laying like this all night. "I definitely agree" he saw her taking shallow breaths while her body squirmed against his body. "I've changed my mind, no, you've changed my mind, he chuckled at her words and wondered what she meant. " I couldn't stay just like this all night with you touching me like that. You make me feel so good but you give me so many beautiful dilemmas, how can I stop stroking you when it feels this good but how can I feel you inside me if I don't stop? And I want to cum around your cock but if you carry on like that I can't help but give in to your touch."

He thought of her words but didn't have a chance to respond before Katy kissed him very deeply, her eyes staring directly into his eyes. The light reflecting in her eyes made them sparkle like diamonds and expressing her excitement. As the kiss lingered, he knew she was asking but at the same time telling him what she wanted, to cum on his cock when it was deep inside her.

Breaking the kiss, he watched her lips retreat an inch, adding, "Please Jack, help me sort this difficult puzzle .... Tell me if you want to be inside me, tell me how you want to make love to me, take me or else we'll be stuck here until we can't hold on any more..."

Jack stopped rubbing her clit knowing he was driving her up a wall the same way she was making him feel. "This is not a difficult puzzle my love. If the puzzle solver were here he would say the same thing." He smiled and let out a soft chuckle remembering his words that it was just the two of them and no other characters. "I think I can handle this situation without a fictious character," he smirked pulling his hand from her mound and rubbing his moist fingers over his lips. "You taste so delicious," he whispered and then offered her a taste of her own nectar feeling her tongue lick at his fingers.

Pulling his fingers from her lips, he shifted quickly to kneel between her thighs. "Yes I want to be inside you and make love to you by kissing and caressing every inch of your body. And I want you to feel my desire for you." He held his shaft, rubbing it over her moist lips, holding against her entrance while his other hand caressed her abdomen and breasts.

"I want to make love to every inch of you," he whispered as he pushed the bulbous head against the tight opening. There was some resistance and he groaned feeling her protective muscles resisting until they relaxed and his cock slipped past them. Their mixed moans filled the room as the heat that greeted his cock was overwhelming and he closed his eyes for a moment, basking in the pleasure he was feeling.

Leaning over her, he put his weight on his forearms and as his lips found hers, his hips thrust forward, feeling his cock slide along the slippery walls that were welcoming him deeper until he was completely engulfed. Breaking the kiss and gasping, he moaned just before he kissed her again, "This is what you wanted and this is what I wanted."

He began slow methodical thrusts, feeling the pleasure of how his cock slid effortlessly inside her. The way her Kegel muscles pulsed around his shaft was as if they were coaxing and demanding he give up what was stored in his balls. His orgasm was close to peaking when she asked her questions as they had teased each other for hours without finishing their pleasure. Now that he was fully entrenched in her, his moment of release was fast approaching.

With gasping breaths, he told her, "I want to make love to you everyday Katy and not just in our bed but anywhere the desire hits us." His voice was breaking, hitching. "I love you with all my heart Katy Pierce and I will do anything ..... anything at all to protect you."

A few more thrusts and pleasures they denied themselves had stored up inside him and he was at the threshold of the orgasmic chasm. "Oohhhh Katy"...... gasping ... "I love you and I want you to feel my seed filling you." That was it. His mind clouded with pleasure, feeling his cock throbbing, knowing there was no stopping its eruption. "Cum with me my sweet Katy let me feel your pleasure on my cock."

He could tell she was just as close, her body squirming against him and her pussy pulsing hard around his cock. His body stiffened for a moment, his eyes closed, his back arched as the feeling of his cock deep inside her throbbed hard. His breathing was shallow and he struggled, gasping for air as his breathing stopped and started again as his seed filled his lover, Katy.
 
IC: Karl Martinson
Berlin, Germany

Karl chuckled at Marta response. She loved to tease him and he loved the way she was always ready to fuck. "Yes it's an order," he laughed. She always intrigued him ever since she was assigned to his command. She was eager to please and would do anything he asked including eliminating people she had no idea why, only that he told her it was her mission.

After a successful mission they found themselves alone and had wild sex outside the barracks. Once the deed was done, they continued having sex after a mission but then it became thing between them. Karl found that the more sex they had, the more she was like an aphrodisiac, arousing his erotic instincts and sexual desire for her all the time. But when they had a new mission, she seemed more sensual and needy but he found his sexual desires pretty much aligned with hers, they needed to satisfy their sexual hunger.

There was very little foreplay between them when they were in this mood. He moaned into her breasts when she hovered over his cock and then with one swift but slow motion, settled down on his cock. Her moan mixed with his as she settled onto his shaft, adjusting her body until he was firmly captured deep inside her. He loved the way she wasn't shy about what she wanted as she began a slow methodic motion, rising and falling while feeling her pulsing muscles make his cock reach its full length and girth.

And he loved some of her offhanded comments, laughing when she said, "God Karl, I love fucking a multi-millionaire" It was true now that the money was in his off-shore account. "And I love fucking my favorite woman who is also a multi-millionaire." He moaned feeling her begin to move on his lap, grinding her hips on his cock and when she reached behind her to grip his balls, he let out a loud groan. And while she teased his cum-filled balls, he watched her fingers tease her clit before grabbing the base of his cock.

This new mission definitely had her sexual arousal motor going full speed. Her eyes glowed with pleasure as she teased him, knowing what she wanted and how she wanted it. But as she continued to grind her hips on his lap, he smiled when she told him about the little mousy girl she saw in the photo. He knew she learned her lesson in Norway but she told him she would be careful on this next mission.

He could tell she wasn't just thinking about fucking him right now. Her mind was conjuring up visions of what might happen on the mission. "Still, if we've got time to spare holding onto her I bet she knows how to spread her legs, if you'd like a threesome?" This was not the first time she brought up a threesome and she was smart enough to know the consequences of leaving evidence at the scene. But the way she moaned, her mind was sexually aroused thinking of the mousy girl, kicking her need into a higher gear.
The thought of another woman intrigued him but Marta was all the woman he wanted and could handle. He remembered how Marta would threaten a female captive, telling them he would rape them if they didn't tell them what they wanted to know. It was effective and usually the women easily gave in but there was one female who held out, thinking it was a ruse. That is until Marta put her on a table and ripped off her clothes and called for Karl. He remembered seeing the woman's eyes open wide when Marta undressed him, revealing the size of his cock. The woman, a virgin, was only too willing to tell them everything they wanted rather than have him rape her.

Maybe someday after this job, they would find a playmate for an evening or weekend. This was not the first time she made the comment and he filed it away for a possible future play time. But he was certainly more than satisfied with Marta who knew the trick to making his engine purr with lust for her and who now had shifted her thoughts to something more pressing.


"Fuck, you feel so good" The new mission had her mind dripping with lust as she ground her hips harder and offered her lips to his and he welcomed her lustful spirit. Their lips sealed, their tongues clashed as the kiss deepened with torrid want and need. It was easy to push her backward and she didn't offer any resistance, but rather helping him reposition her.

With him on top, he felt her legs wrap around his hips continuing to thrust herself on his shaft. Karl grabbed her wrist, pulling her arms above her head as he began to thrust harder inside her. Each thrust brought more moaning and purring from her lips. They looked so inviting seeing them open and hearing her deep breathing. Leaning down, his lips found hers again pressing hard, feeling her tongue snake out to play.


Breaking the kiss, he gasped, "You're beautiful all the time but right now you are more beautiful seeing the lust and excitement in your eyes." His lips met hers again, pressing hard as his tongue slid inside her mouth. while his cock rammed harder and faster into her pussy. But he wasn't ready to fill her with his seed. Releasing her wrists, he pushed himself into a kneeling position, staring down into her eyes filled with hunger and needy desire.

"You need to work for this," he laughed holding his slippery cock in his hand, grinning when she repositioned herself so she could take his cock into her mouth. He moaned at her expertise, watching her devour his cock with her lips, tongue, mouth, and nibble fingers. "That's it baby, treat yourself and get it ready for action." After a few minutes, he pushed her head away, seeing her glassy eyes looking up at him.

"Turn around," was all he had to say and she obediently turned with her ass facing him. Grabbing her hips, he pulled her back to him, seeing her hand slip under her until he felt her fingers gripping his tool. He moaned when she rubbed it against her pussy as he grabbed her hips, thrusting hard until he was deep inside her.

He began to thrust hard against her perfect buttocks, leaning over her, grabbing a handful of hair and pulling her head back until his lips were near her ears. "I bet you'd like our mousy little captive to be lying in front of you with her legs spread wide open for you to taste her rich tasting pussy."

He nipped at her ear, hearing her constant moan. Was she thinking of how nice it would be to dive into her pussy? Karl knew what turned his lover on. While they didn't actually have sex with their captives, he knew it turned her on to think of the possibilities. "I think we should have some fun with this one ... gasping ..... just think how nice it would be to have her eating your pussy while I fuck her." He could feel his own orgasm growing like a hurricane gathering speed off shore.

He pulled out and easily flipped her onto her back, shoving his cock back into her without missing a beat. "I'm going to fill your pussy with my seed" ..... gasping harder ..... "cum with me" .... his breath hitching ..... "I bet you want to watch me shove my big cock into our mousy little girl don't you and then fuck you while she watches." Karl was losing his sense of control and seeing his lover's body reacting to his words. "Cum with me now," he called out as he felt his cock throbbing out of control deep inside her.
 
IC: Katy Pierce
Paradise Island

The loss of Jack's fingers across her clit made Katy want to whimper, missing the sensation, but she smiled as she gazed at him, knowing he'd made the decision for her and keenly anticipating the rest of the night, her pussy already wanting him.

"You taste so delicious," Jack told her and her eyes widened watching him taste a little of her, then offer her his fingers, Katy shivering as the intimacy sent another burst of arousal through her. He kept finding more and more intimate ideas to tease and intrigue her, and no-one had ever done anything similar, making her feel so much like an erotic goddess instead of naive and stupid as she normally felt. She lapped tentatively at his fingers, the taste not unpleasant, strange to her but sweet, and the look in his eyes making this feel wonderful as she smiled towards him.

"Yes I want to be inside you and make love to you by kissing and caressing every inch of your body. And I want you to feel my desire for you.....I want to make love to every inch of you," he told her as he knelt between her legs and she wriggled under him in delicious anticipation as he slid his hardness against her. As he pressed into her slowly she gasped, his thick length starting to fill her, the feel of him entering her leaving her moaning with need. She was so turned on and every movement he made only increased the sensation.

"This is what you wanted and this is what I wanted." he stated as their lips broke apart and Katy couldn't hold herself back from agreeing freely. It felt as though he knew what her body and she needed almost before she did, doing everything he could to meet every need.

"Yes, oh Jack, god yes, I want you so much" she breathed.

"I want to make love to you everyday Katy and not just in our bed but anywhere the desire hits us.... I love you with all my heart Katy Pierce and I will do anything ..... anything at all to protect you." he carried on, as he thrust slowly and yet so intensely into her.

Hearing his words, the softness and hitch in his speech she could only look at him in wonder. She wanted to laugh with delight, cry at the sweetness of his words and make love to him harder all at the same time. Instead she was just left speechless, wanting to tell him so many things but not knowing how to, too touched by his promises. She felt so loved, cared for and desired, until her heart wanted to burst.

"Oohhhh Katy…. I love you and I want you to feel my seed filling you…. Cum with me my sweet Katy let me feel your pleasure on my cock."

Seeing his pleasure grow until he was almost ready to erupt, Katy only just managed to find her words

"Oh Jack, oh god, my gorgeous Jack" she mewed desperately as the climax threatened to overtake her. “I love you, ohhh, I love you completely Jack, I want you, all the time. I want to make love to you and show you my love, all day, as long as I can. Oh, cum for me too, fill me, Jack, I need you…”

She arched against him, her hips grinding against him uncontrollably. The orgasm pulsed through her over and over, keeping her at its peak for what felt like minutes on end as she cried out repeatedly in pleasure at the beautiful feeling. For a long moment it felt as though it wouldn't end, as she felt Jack's hot seed flood her, sending new waves of ecstasy through her, but eventually she felt herself slowly come back down. Her face nestled into Jack's chest, panting as she sucked in air, wanting to be so close to him that even pressing against him didn’t feel close enough.

"One day you're going to kill me with that feeling" she murmured with a smile, as she could hear her heartbeat thud through her ears, kissing his chest in between her words, sliding her hands over his skin lazily, keeping him with her.

As his cock eventually slid from her she gave into an impulse, a craving to stay attached to each other and gently guided his head to lay on her breasts. Curling her arms around his shoulders, laying her cheek against the top of his head she silently adored the feeling of him resting along her, her legs pressed open under him as his seed lay within her, completely satiated in every way by him.

“Jack,” she continued, her voice trembling with so many emotions and the post-orgasmic glow that washed over her, “I love you, all I need is you, I’ll do anything I can to make you happy…”
 
IC: Marta Peterson
Berlin, Germany

As Karl pushed her backwards, Marta immediately moved willingly with him, loving the feel of him taking charge of the way they indulged in each other, immediately wanting him in whatever way he wanted her. There was normally nothing even slightly submissive about her, until it came to Karl, and then suddenly she wanted him to possess her and take her any way that he decided, he made her crave him in every way. As soon as they’d first fucked when she was under his command she’d expected it to be a one-off and to quickly tire of him, just as she had any other man, but he was intoxicating and she found herself somehow addicted, not only to being in his bed but working with him too, being with him in every way.

Wrapping her legs around him she ground against him and moaned in a voice dripping with lust as he pinned her arms above her. His actions turned her on rapidly, his hands holding her down made her head spin as he drove his cock deeper into her until he silenced her needy purrs with his lips covering hers. She enthusiastically returned his kisses, exploring his mouth with her tongue.

"You're beautiful all the time but right now you are more beautiful seeing the lust and excitement in your eyes."

Marta moaned lewdly against his tongue as he filled her mouth again at the same time as filing her pussy relentlessly with his cock. She bucked against him, her body delighting in the feel of him thrusting hard into her until she was stretched full, wanting urgently to cum and feel him pulse his own orgasm within her.

"You need to work for this,"

She sighed harshly, almost cursing, when he pulled out of her, wanting him still pounding within her, but she grinned instead as he held his cock out towards her, quickly wriggling herself to get closer so she could slip him between her lips. She happily lavished him with her fingers and mouth, wanting to keep him in her somehow, turned on by the way he told her what to do, but the more she sucked him she more she felt the need for him growing.

As he told her to turn around she was only too ready, knowing he’d soon relieve the ache pulsing between her legs, quickly sliding him back inside her as soon as Karl gave her the opportunity. Feeling her hair pulled, her head yanked back to him, Marta’s mouth dropped open in pure passion.

“Ohhh, fuck” she growled. As soon as she thought she was about as aroused as she could handle he did something else to drive her wild.

"I bet you'd like our mousy little captive to be lying in front of you with her legs spread wide open for you to taste her rich tasting pussy…. I think we should have some fun with this one … just think how nice it would be to have her eating your pussy while I fuck her." he whispered to her.

Marta felt she was going out of her mind with the images he was stirring up for her, alongside the wonderful feeling of him thrusting deep into her, his mouth at her ear, moaning a long and throaty sound as she pictured what he was talking about. Her mind sizzled with thoughts of feeling one of their helpless hostages licking her in terror while Karl filled her the same way Marta could feel him doing to her now. Her hips rocked back against him almost violently, trying to get ever more sensation as she imagined the scenario.

As he pulled out again her hands fisted into the sheets, yelping at the loss of his cock until he pushed her onto her back again, her legs immediately gripping onto him as he rammed into her again, moaning and gasping for him as he told her what he wanted.

"I bet you want to watch me shove my big cock into our mousy little girl don't you and then fuck you while she watches."

Marta’s eyes almost rolled back into her head as she nodded in pure lust, her hips grinding her pussy hard against the base of his cock, his thrusts and his words joining together to arouse her more than she could ever feel by herself.

“Yes, do it,” she demanded cruelly in gasping breaths, “Fill her until she screams and then give me your cock and let her see you fuck me harder”

"Cum with me now," he instructed and at his words she felt the orgasm flood over her as if that was all her body had been waiting for.

“Yes, fill me, fuck me hard, fill me now” she practically snarled in her urgency to feel him, the intensity of her own climax overwhelming her.

Her back arched and whipped under him, her body curling around him, bucking hard, almost as though she was trying to fight him off but all she wanted was more of him. Her pussy tensed around his cock, trying to hold onto him, her body writhing under him as her orgasm raced through her. Her nails dug into him, tracing lines down his back as she gripped him, pulling him hard into her.

Finally laying back to rest, satisfied now, she drew in heavy breaths and looked up at him with desire still flooding her eyes but dimmed now, satisfied for the time being.

“Fuck, Karl, you make me whine like an animal in heat and cum like a virgin” she laughed as she regained her breath, “It’s a pity it’s not part of the job to do any of that to her, you make it sound so good. Maybe if she sees your cock she’ll volunteer, probably better than she’s had so far, we might be doing her a favour” she smiled.

Marta leant up and kissed him deeply, tangling her tongue with his, biting his lip hard but not enough to pierce his skin, as the feeling of pleasure wracked through her whole body.

“This is going to be a good one” she grinned. “Soon we can have some fun with her then get rid of them both and walk away with a ton of money. I can't wait to get the job worked out and get started."

She kissed him again, still pressing her whole body against him.

"I love being yours" she practically purred.
 
IC: Jack Wilson
Paradise Island

Jack felt the eruption stirring deep inside him, bubbling like a volcano. Her words, "Oh Jack, oh god, my gorgeous Jack .... I love you, ohhh, I love you completely Jack, I want you, all the time. I want to make love to you and show you my love, all day, as long as I can. Oh, cum for me too, fill me, Jack, I need you…” was the spark that set off his internal volcano.

As he closed his eyes, his body arched, pushing his cock deep inside her while she arched back against him, their hips grinding together, he let out a low animalistic groan. He could feel her kegal muscles pulsing around his cock as he felt her orgasm overtake her. His moans of pleasure mixed with her loud cries of pleasure and together their sounds echoed in the bedroom and out the open sliding doors leading to the patio. Each eruption sent his seed deep into her, feeling her orgasm consume her.

It was a moment ...... a feeling that he wished they could enjoy forever. He was still breathing hard and heard her labored breaths as the euphoric feeling of being physically united slowed. He wanted to stay connected this way for as long as possible, forever if possible, but knew that mother nature had other ideas. He smiled hearing her soft loving murmur, "One day you're going to kill me with that feeling"

He knew she was talking about her love for him and the intense orgasm and the way it made it her feel. He responded softly, "I hope that never happens my love. For I too never want to lose the feelings of love and the way I feel when we are so united." He felt her snuggle against him and didn't resist when she gently pulled his head to her breasts. They were like soft cushions and rather than caress them with his lips, he listened to the soft sound of her heartbeat, feeling very contented laying with her. He never, in the past, had felt such contentment as he did with Katy. As they lay silently, lost in their own thoughts, he wished they could live on this island paradise forever.

Laying in each other's arms, mother nature made her presence known as his cock began to soften inside her and eventually slipped out. Listening to her heartbeat's slow even rhythm, he smiled hearing her whispered words, “Jack, ..... I love you, all I need is you, I’ll do anything I can to make you happy…”

Jack felt a rush of love and desire course through him. She made him so happy and contented and he too wanted her forever. Picking up his head, he moved until they were lying side by side so his total weight was not on her. He smiled feeling her leg hook over his hip and with his hand on her buttock, pulled her against him. "I have so much love for you Katy and each moment I'm with you it grows so much."
He leaned forward, pressing his lips softly against hers, tightening his arms around her and feeling her respond by snuggling tighter into his embrace. The kiss was not so much an ignition of his still flickering desire deep inside him but more of a gentle loving kiss that conveyed his love for her. His hands softly caressed her body as the kiss lingered, seeing her eyes close. Breaking the kiss, he saw her eyes remain closed, enjoying the look on her face that seemed so contented.

He thought of the day at the cave and all the fun in the sun and surf to go along with a lot of loving and sex. He had wanted to make love to her all night but a sudden heaviness came over him. They had teased and pleased each other so much during the day and now it seemed she too was feeling the effects of the day. He closed his eyes, seeing visions of their fun in the sun dance from scene to scene as sleep began to overtake him.

Trying to stay awake, he forced his eyes open, seeing her soft smile and then her eyes closed too. Jack felt his body relax as the visions of the day returned and sleep overtook him. He felt Katy moving against him but sleep continued to take control of his mind and body until sometime later, his eyes slowly opened looking for his lover.
Expecting to see her lying next to him. his eyes shot open realizing she was not there. He quickly turned to look at the other side of the bed, seeing that side empty too. The clock on the nightstand showed it was midnight so he had been asleep for maybe an hour. Sitting up and trying to completely wake up, he looked out the open sliding glass doors and saw her standing near the water's edge on the beach. She looked to be wearing her cotton robe and the thought, for a moment of going down to the beach to be with her but he resisted, content to watch from the comfort of their bed. he wondered what she was thinking as his eyelids drooped.
Slowly his eyes closed again, knowing she was safe with him on the island. He didn't how long it was until he felt her warm body cuddling against his, instinctively pulling her against him. Her body felt so wonderful pressing into his and feeling her fingertips gliding lightly over his face and lips and then across his upper back. He didn't ask where she had been or why she left their bed, only whispering, "I love you," as a pair of lips kissed his cheek.
 
IC: Karl Martinson
Berlin, Germany

Karl was so close to exploding when he told her to cum with him and she responded. “Yes, fill me, fuck me hard, fill me now” Her tone was needy and immediate and he didn't hesitate to thrust deep into her feeling his own orgasm about to overwhelm him.

He met every thrust she made against his hips with one of his own. This was one of those times when they both couldn't seem to get enough of each other. The thrill of a new job that would take them across the pond excited them and added to the sexual excitement of the moment. As her pussy tensed around his thrusting cock, he felt her holding on to him as his cock erupted deep inside her. His hips thrusted repeatedly, each more forceful than the previous thrust until his balls were spent and all his seed was deep within the walls of her pussy.

His breathing was hard and heavy, matching her breath for breath and he smiled when she told him, “Fuck, Karl, you make me whine like an animal in heat and cum like a virgin ........ It’s a pity it’s not part of the job to do any of that to her, you make it sound so good. Maybe if she sees your cock she’ll volunteer, probably better than she’s had so far, we might be doing her a favour”.

Karl laughed at Marta's comment. They both knew it would be very dangerous to leave any DNA at the crime scene. They had seen what happened to other mercenaries when they got too sloppy. Some were in jail and others had been put to death. Both of these options were not how they wanted to end up.

"Yes my sweet love it's too bad we can't have fun with our captives. I bet her husband has a small cock and she would love to feel the strength of my cock driving her crazy. But I have a feeling you'd really get excited joining me to take her to worlds she could only imagine." He stopped and laughed. "But I'm not sure I could contain you when you are a wild animal in heat." He got her response when she kissed him hard, teasing him with her tongue before biting his lip. He loved her wildness, sometimes never knowing what she was going to do.

But there was one constant he knew about her. She told him this job was going to be good and they would have some fun with the woman they were charged to kidnap. Once they received their bounty and they killed both the husband and wife, she was right, they would walk away with a ton of money.

He chuckled at the last part of her comment, "...... I can't wait to get the job worked out and get started." She just had some fantastic sex and it wasn't the sex that thrilled her now. It was the hunt, the stalking, the kidnapping, terrorizing the victim, letting them think they were expendable ..... and they were once the money was in the bank. There was a gleam in her eyes and he knew she was already plotting what she was going to do with the mousy woman.

He put his arms around her as she kissed him again, nipping a little bit harder on his lip. As she pressed her body against his, telling him, "I love being yours" he knew she was ready for round two.
"I love being yours too Marta. You are the only woman for me and the only woman I want to spend my time with." He pulled her into another long kiss, feeling her kisses becoming more demanding. When the kiss broke, he saw that certain look in her eyes.


As she slithered down his body, caressing and kissing every inch of his body, he thought of Lars Neilson, a helicopter pilot that was once under his command. After retiring from the army, he started his own private service, flying wealthy clients all over the globe. He needed to make arrangements for him to take them on this journey and smiled thinking of the young blonde man who tried to come on to Marta one time only to be dismissed.

His thoughts of Lars drifted away, seeing Marta between his thighs, using her fingers and mouth to make him strong again. It didn't take long for his desire to rise to the level Marta wanted. He forgot about the plan, seeing Marta staring at his now thick shaft and climbing on his hips.

With her pussy riding his cock like she would a stallion, he watched her breasts sway seductively with each rise and fall of her hips. Her fingers scrapped along his chest until they gripped his shoulders while her hips picked up speed. It wasn't long before she was whimpering and moaning asking for more of his seed which he gladly emptied into her as her body squirmed and quivered on top of him. Afterwards, he took her into his arms when she collapsed on top of him.

He held her in his arms, listening to her heavy breathing match his hard breathing. They made such a good team together and he couldn't think of anyone else he would trust to take on these risky adventures. "Get a good night's sleep because we will be leaving tomorrow."

As she lay beside him, Karl picked up his phone, calling Lars and explaining what he needed. He knew Lars would be very happy to help out his army commander. Plus Karl would make it worth his time and effort with a sizable cash infusion into his private bank account.

Next he called Ron Applegate, explaining his travel plans, asking if he knew where the island was located. He smiled when Ron told him he knew of the island and there was another island about 10 miles away that had an old army barracks that had been abandoned for years. It would be the perfect place to hold their hostages while they negotiated a ransom.

Afterwards, he lay next to his lover, thinking of the new jet Lars told him about and then sent pictures. He smiled knowing Marta was going to love the comfort of the jet as they flew over the Atlantic Ocean. He closed his eyes thinking of the marks they were about to capture as he fell asleep with Marta at his side.
 
IC: Katy Pierce
Paradise Island

"I have so much love for you Katy and each moment I'm with you it grows so much."

Feeling Jack wrap her into a tight warm embrace, Katy relaxed completely against him, sure that this was one of the most perfect feelings she’d ever had. How could one person make her feel so excited, so sensual, so loved, so content and so safe all at the same time? No, that was clearly possible, Jack seemed to show her that every day, but how had she been so lucky or so deserving that he was lavishing all that on her? She’d even stopped waiting so strongly for this to end, simply luxuriating in this new life instead.

Tucked into Jack’s arms she closed her eyes and her mind settled, not needing to summon any fantasies or wishes to soothe her, not even needing to look forward to the next day, when she was exactly where she’d long dreamed she could be. She felt herself drifting toward and away from sleep, dozing for a moment before opening her eyes again to gaze with a peaceful smile at Jack before allowing them to flutter closed again. She no longer felt anxious and filled with insomnia, she was so relaxed she felt at peace.

After dozing for a little while Katy suddenly awoke again, her body jolting itself back to consciousness after recovering from the beautiful climax he’d given her, and lay listening to Jack’s calm breathing, a gentle smile playing over her face as she felt how much she loved to lie beside him. Her hands ghosted through his hair, stroking too lightly to risk waking him but unable to completely keep away from him, especially as he looked just as content as she felt, laying there gently breathing steadily in his sleep. She almost laughed but managed to catch herself before she made a sound, thinking that any night now if insomnia took hold of her again and stopped her sleep, all it meant now was she’d be able to enjoy endless moments of soft joy like this.

Although Katy felt content beside Jack she remembered the ritual he introduced to her, that moment they spent together facing the sand, wishing upon a star. She so quickly had nothing left to wish for now but loved every moment she’d spent with him since adjusting to her arrival on the island and decided to creep out to the beach to relive and savor one more.

She unwound carefully from Jack’s embrace, a move which she would have resisted making, except she knew she could return at any moment and experience the fresh joy of wrapping herself within his arms, certain now he wouldn’t refuse, reject or hurt her, the certainty so sweet. Slowly slipping from the bed, dressing in her robe, she padded out across the patio and onto the beach, the sand between her toes pulling a fresh smile from her.

Looking up at the stars twinkling above her, Katy didn’t feel any rush and simply stood for long moments looking up at the moonlit sky, breathing in the night air which on the island had an especially refreshing and soothing quality, watching the scene above her with a blissful expression. Eventually she selected one of the stars with care, closing her eyes and making her wish, hoping to stay just this way with Jack for as long as possible.

After enjoying the night for as long as her sleepy body could bear, she returned to their bed, loving the knowledge it was now shared equally by them, that she belonged there. She cuddled against Jack, the smile splitting her face as he reached for her automatically in his sleep, pulled her to him as her body molded happily against his. Not wanting to wake him but feeling so much desire for him, she stroked her fingers over his cheeks and down his back, kissing him as he sleepily murmured “I love you”.

“I love you too Jack” she whispered, closing her eyes as they became as one again, feeling nothing but restful.

All too soon Katy slowly felt herself start to wake as the strains of soft light tried to work under her eyelids but resisted, finding no reason to wake when she had everything she wanted right there, when her day already seemed as good as it was going to get. She could sense the weight of Jack’s body next to her, knew he was awake too as she felt his fingers stroking through her hair, she was warm and safe wrapped with him in the bedcovers, she didn’t need to seek anything else.

“Morning… I’m not getting up, I’m never leaving here again” she murmured, smiling lazily as she lay on her front and kept her eyes closed. “You’ve let me move into this bed, I’m never giving it up now. You’ll have to bring me breakfast in bed and my only job will be making love to you every day, forget everything else” she grinned, still keeping her eyes clamped shut.

Katy reached for Jack blindly, her fingers easily finding his body, tracing along his sides before winding her body back around his, burying her head beneath the cover, snuggling against his chest.
 
IC: Marta Peterson
Berlin, Germany

"I love being yours too Marta. You are the only woman for me and the only woman I want to spend my time with."

Marta grinned with smug pleasure as she heard Karl’s words. That was the only accolade she wanted, to hear that he wanted her and needed her by his side, as his partner and in his bed, everything else was merely a bonus. Ending another erotic kiss, she was determined to repay his desire for her, or else show him yet again why he needed her. Whatever the excuse, she needed to enjoy his body again.

Kissing every part she could, Marta sighed with satisfaction feeling his skin under her lips, finally ending at his cock, lavishing her attentions all over it until he stood hard for her again and she could ride him wantonly, begging him for his release within her again which he indulged for her as she climaxed wildly against him.

"Get a good night's sleep because we will be leaving tomorrow." he told her as he embraced her, as she recovered her breath and lay spent beside him.

Marta nodded, “That’s the second best thing I can think of to spend tomorrow doing, and the first would only please us instead of getting the job completed so it’ll have to wait until later…” she smiled as she settled herself next to him.

She watched through hooded eyes as Karl started to make calls, grinning to herself at the stamina he had when she’d already tried to drain him twice and was satiated and sleepy herself, but he was continuing to arrange the mission. She loved how he outpaced her there, so that he’d always be ready to match her energy, give her what she craved and needed. As she closed her eyes and started to drift into sleep she heard him speak to Lars and her smile widened, remembering the foolishness of the other man to think he had a chance with Marta when she’d already decided she belonged, would always belong, to Karl.

Waking before Karl in the morning, she slipped from the bed, staying nude, showering quickly before making coffee for both of them. She almost warmed the griddle to cook bacon for them but smiled as a different idea occurred to her. Setting the drinks beside the bed she slid back under the covers, her back pressing against his front, smiling as she felt his cock already twitch softly as it felt her body and responded automatically without needing his conscious knowledge, already a little hard from a night of hopefully dreaming about her. She took his hand in hers, slipping it between her legs, entwining her fingers with his as she used his hand to stroke across her folds, her other hand reaching behind her to slowly stroke and tease his stiffening length.

She grinned as she felt Karl start to wake, his lips pressing against her neck, a drowsy but deep chuckle from him vibrating through her skin, his fingers pressing against her on their own now, circling around her clit until she mewed with pleasure.

At the guidance of his other hand she crooked her leg up and he slid into her easily from behind, his cock hard at the feel of her, Marta damp from his touch between her thighs. His fingers kept stroking over her, holding her against him as his cock thrust into her depths, pinning her between fingers and cock erotically. She writhed against his touch and soon came for him, moaning wantonly while he brought her to the peak and beyond as he rammed deep into her and filled her. Once they’d both lay wrapped in each other, panting for air, she recovered enough to turn and draw him into a deep passionate kiss where they both tried to claim each other for as long as possible.

“I think you’ve earned some breakfast now” she commented impertinently when they finally broke apart, and slipped from the bed, freshening herself up again in the bathroom after their recent exploits, padding still naked into the small kitchen area.

The apartment wasn’t large, it didn’t need to be and that was the mistake so many made. She’d known others doing similar work to themselves, almost advertising themselves with extravagance, holing up in beautiful hotel rooms, trailing around town in sports cars and then wondering why they were found so easily.

You were much easier to find if you were in some plush penthouse which generated more of a paper trail and stuck out like a sore thumb. Rent some clean but shabby apartment in a long block of identical such ones however and who was to know or even care who you were. Even your landlord couldn’t afford to ask questions, if you paid on time and the police didn’t visit, you were an ideal tenant as far as they were concerned. There was plenty of time for luxury for the two of them when they were completing a mission and would need to watch their backs anyway, Marta was already looking forward to relaxing somewhere a touch more exotic with their captive for a little while. They’d be able to enjoy a full dose of luxury when they took holidays or one day when they retired, but you had to avoid being caught to get to that part.

Marta warmed the griddle and quickly produced two plates of waffles, bacon and eggs - she had nowhere near enough skill, or even the will, to be the little woman stuck at home cooking all day but she made sure that she could cook what she wanted to eat, it made a welcome change to eating ration packs after all. Taking one plate to Karl she sat, still nude, her legs crossed as she ate her own.

If it wasn’t for inconvenient factors such as keeping warm, protecting herself, avoiding drawing attention and so on she’d happily spend each day undressed like this with Karl - maybe if they ever retired to somewhere warm with a private beach she thought.

“Can we get hold of satellite photos for some of the recon?” she asked abruptly, discussing mission details came as naturally to them both for small talk as discussing shopping or family must to ‘normal’ couples.
 
IC: Jack Wilson
Paradise Island

Jack felt so comfortable and content, knowing they were the only people on the island beside Marie and Ashley. The two servant women were in their own villa on the other side of the island, essentially leaving the two lovers all alone. His dreams were filled with visions of him and Katy. Some visions were more erotic while others were of them holding hands, walking on the beach. He felt something brushing his cheek and as he struggled to open his eyes,, he whispered sleepily, that he loved her.

At first he didn't know if it was a dream or real when he heard the soft response. “I love you too Jack” Was it real or just another dream? His eyes opened to see Katy's eyes closed and a soft smile covering her face while her breathing was slow and even. Whether it was real or just a dream, he smiled, pulling her tighter against him, closing his eyes and drifting into dreamland again.

While the morning sun was in the east and the glass doors opened to the west, mother nature's light was enough to stir him from sleep. He tried not to move, only gazing on Katy's facial features, wanting to remember every detail. Her soft lips were slightly open, inhaling and then exhaling air. He wanted to kiss the tip of her cute nose and touch her cheeks, seeing the softness of her complexion. But knowing if he touched her skin she would awaken and he was content for now to just watch her sleep.

Her eyelids fluttered slightly as if she were dreaming. Was he in her dreams? A calmness settled over him, wishing they never had to leave the island but in the back of his mind he knew with a business to run, he couldn't live in paradise forever. Not able to resist touching her, his fingertips smoothed out her hair and he felt her stirring against him.


A bright smile greeted him and he laughed when she announced though closed eyelids, “Morning… I’m not getting up, I’m never leaving here again ...... you’ve let me move into this bed, I’m never giving it up now. You’ll have to bring me breakfast in bed and my only job will be making love to you every day, forget everything else” He laughed thinking of the day ahead and expected to see her eyes open. But instead she pressed her body against his and began to stroke his body with her fingers.
He returned her touches with soft caresses of his own, his fingertips sliding gently and just barely touching her skin. The feel of tiny goosebumps greeted his fingertips, feeling her body react as his did. There was no denying the effect she had on him, feeling blood begin to fill the veins of his cock. He didn't think he could ever get enough of her as his hips pushed against her hips, letting her feel the effect she was having on him.

His fingertips found her chin, raising it off his chest, staring at her luscious lips, partially open as if inviting him to partake in a kiss. Her eyes opened barely for a moment and he lowered his lips to her succulent lips, feeling the softness but also her need in the moan that followed. He felt her arms tighten around him as his lips pushed more demandingly, his tongue slipping into mouth, finding her willing tongue responding in kind.

As their bodies shifted, he gently pushed her onto her onto her back as he pulled the covers off them. The kiss broke for a moment and he gazed at her nakedness. "That's a much better view," he whispered as his lips sought hers again pressing with more force as the blood raced to his lower muscle. His fingertips traced intricate designs on her breasts and he moaned softly, "I can't get enough of you Katy."

Jack felt her hands sliding over his side and he grabbed a wrist, pulling it down to let her feel his swollen muscle. "Do you see what you do to me my love." Grasping a buttock, he pulled her hips to him, smiling as she guided his cock to her sex. Her moisture coated the tip of his cock and he shuddered in delight as they adjusted their bodies. Lying side by side, he slipped past her tight muscles feeling the heat of her sex. "Oooooh god .... what a way to wake up .... I want to wake up like this every morning," he whispered, his voice hitching and sounding hoarse as his cock slid deeper inside her.

He remembered what she said as she woke and smiled and then chuckled. "You're right my love it is just so tempting to stay in bed all day and make love." He began to thrust his cock a bit harder, feeling his love and lust for Katy taking charge.

Then he rolled on top of her, his hips moving a bit harder and faster watching and waiting for the reaction on her face. "After we make love, I'll go and make your breakfast and bring it to you. We can make love all day and since you don't want to ever leave our bed, I'll tell Marie and Ashley that we don't want to use the kitchen and they should plan to make dinner for us and bring it here."

He knew she knew he was teasing her but he couldn't resist as he thrust harder, moaning as her pussy pulsed around his cock. Moaning louder as he closed in on an orgasm, he knew her answer but asked anyway, "What do think of that. Should we be like a king and queen, allowing the servants to serve us as we make love all day? I was so looking forward to being your sous chef and having a bit of fun in the kitchen but if you want to stay in bed all day that's ok with me."

He thrust harder and knew he was about to explode as he waited for her to answer him.
 
IC: Karl Martinson
Berlin, Germany

Karl was in a deep sleep when he felt Marta's warm body pressing against his front. He let out a barely audible groan when he felt her hand grasp his and pull it over her prone body. He began to awaken more as her hand guided his to the place where she wanted him to touch. His cock twitched, feeling her buttocks rubbing suggestively against his hips and then he let out another groan when he felt her fingers wrap around his soft cock stroking it.

She knew exactly what buttons to push to help him wake up in a sensual state. Her fingers tightened and then relaxed, sliding along the entire length of his muscle, totally wakening him up as he began kissing the back of her neck. He didn't need her help caressing and teasing her pussy as his fingers found her sensitive jewel, teasing it.

Easily slipping into her moist pussy, they began an early morning ritual, giving each other pleasure before they would head off on another mission. Every mission brought out a bit more erotic need and desire than when they had nothing more to do than relax. He continued to tease her clit as he worked his cock deep into her feeling her desire begin to spiral out of control.

He wondered if she was thinking about the mousy little girl and what she and he would be doing to her. He thought of past captives and how they got into her their heads, making them think they were going to do some really nasty things to them. As their pleasure increased, his erotic thoughts drove him to the edge and then just as he exploded, he felt her body shaking out of control and it was all he could do to hold her as her orgasm consumed her.

He smiled afterward when she told him he earned some breakfast, watching her slip out of bed admiring her naked body as she padded off to the kitchen. He smelled the food and got out of bed, cleaning up a little and joined her in the kitchen. They sat naked at the small table, eating waffles, bacon and eggs.

He often wondered what it would be like to live a life of luxury and hoped some day to do so when they retired. He thought of the money he had in the bank and the money they were about to make. Maybe this should be their last job, find a nice place in an out of the way location and enjoy the fruits of their labor. He didn't mention this to Marta but if the job went well, maybe they could have a conversation about giving up the life of being a mercenary and try to live an normal life.

He was brought out of his daydream when she asked, “Can we get hold of satellite photos for some of the recon?”

He looked at her nakedness and smiled, betting that not too many couples sat in their kitchen enjoying a breakfast and talking normally with no clothes on. "I believe Ron will have those when we get to Capital City. He told me he knew of Paradise Island and there were only two structures that would house people."
Karl looked at he clock on the wall and got up, walking to his lover. "Lars said to meet him downstairs at 9 and seeing how we have about an hour. I can't think of anything better than to help clean up." He fell to his knees and smiled when he saw her legs spread wide open. She knew what he meant by cleaning and felt her lean back in the chair while his lips and tongue danced provocatively up and down her thighs, ignoring her pussy for the now.

This mission seemed to light a fire in him as he worked his way closer to her sex and then began to administer a tongue lashing to her slit, sliding up and down until it split between them and found her clit. He groaned when her fingers curled in his hair, pulling him tight against her and hearing her sound of pleasure.

He spent time just teasing her until he wanted to bury his cock into her. Standing he pulled her to the counter, sitting her up on it and then shoving his shaft deep inside her. When she wrapped her arms around his shoulders, he pulled her off the counter, carrying her around the kitchen, pressing her against the small refrigerator. It was as if he couldn't get enough of her and she was bringing out the animal instincts in him.
He carried her to the small living area and lay her on the sofa, his cock never leaving her, hearing her words of encouragement to take her and do things to her. His lips found hers as the pleasure reached another level and they held each other tightly as another climax claimed them, leaving them panting hard until their breathing returned to normal.

"We'd better be going," he said helping her to stand and carrying her into the bathroom. They showered and though the urge to play crossed their minds, they held off knowing Lars would soon be coming to pick them up.

Lars was all smiles when they walked out of the small housing complex with their bags and backpacks. Karl knew that if anything happened to him, Lars would look after Marta. He could tell from the way he looked at her, he would jump at the chance to be with her if she ever gave him the chance.

Once they were comfortable in his new jet Lars joined them and let his co-pilot fly the plane. "We have about a six hour flight so make yourself comfortable. I contact Ron and he will meet us at the airport and we will take a helicopter to the island where you will hold your hostage." He pulled out some maps and photos and laid them out on a small table.

Karl and Ron had brought him up to speed since he was in on the action. His job was to get them in and out without any inference with federal law enforcement. "Ron emailed these to me of Paradise Island. As you can see it is not a very large island," he said looking at Marta. "What do you think Marta? Any ideas come to you about abducting the woman."
 
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IC: Katy Pierce
Paradise Island

Feeling Jack respond to her touch with his own gentle strokes, Katy curled against him, her body completely loyal to him by this point, happily responding to his every move. Her breath quickened a little as he teased her with such soft touches, his hips moving against her to show her how much he wanted her too.

As his fingers brought her face back towards his, she looked at him for a moment before closing her heavy eyes again, waiting for the beautiful feel of his kiss, moaning as she felt arousal running through her already as their tongues explored each other. He made her so needy, in the best possible way, she’d only been awake for a minute or two and already her body craved him, desperate to feel every sensation he could give her, like she was an addict for him rather than for any drug.

Moved onto her back she gasped at the further feel of his fingers across her and the feel of his hardness within her palm, adoring his soft touches and passionate kisses, the sound of him desiring her just as much as she wanted him. Her skin already tingled at Jack’s touches, the heat growing between her legs as he teased her body, as she held the evidence of his own arousal and craved him within her.

"Do you see what you do to me my love."

“Wait until you feel what you do to me” she breathed, her eyes darkening with desire for him, “You make me so desperate for you”

As she guided him to her until he slipped inside her, Katy moaned, it didn’t matter how many times they made love, it was still heavenly every single time he spoke to her, touched her, kissed her and especially when he pressed into her with such need.

"Oooooh god .... what a way to wake up .... I want to wake up like this every morning,"

“Yes, oh god, please, yes” she murmured, sensing herself on the edge of slipping into delirium already as her senses were overwhelmed with the feelings he gave her, wanting to lose herself in the joy of making love to him. Looking up at Jack as he moved on top of her, listening to his teasing words as her body heated and electrified with every move he made, she laughed breathily.

His thrusts into her brought her closer and closer to the peak of orgasm as she writhed under him, her eyes sparkling as she followed his words before they clouded again with pure desire feeling his cock slide against her, setting every nerve alight. She had to hold her hips still against the mattress, try to ignore the alluring sounds he made, if she moved against him again she’d lose the words to reply, she was so close to falling into nothing but pleasure for him.

”What do think of that. Should we be like a king and queen, allowing the servants to serve us as we make love all day? I was so looking forward to being your sous chef and having a bit of fun in the kitchen but if you want to stay in bed all day that's ok with me."

“Ok, ok, no, I don’t just want to be served here, as good as you make that sound staying here with my king,” she laughed, “I want everything with you, I want this and I want my sous chef to cook with and ravish me in the kitchen, I want it all with you. You don’t want either of us to leave bed right now though, surely?” she panted. “You know what I want right now….”

Katy rolled her hips up towards him, her body tensing eagerly as it was allowed to move again, almost shivering with how much energy she could feel pooling inside her.

“Jack, please” were the only other words she could manage as her hips bucked against him again, matching his rhythm as he thrust into her, her fingertips splaying against his back before urgently digging into his backside, pulling his cock as far as she could into herself as she fell into the depths of a beautiful climax. Crying out for him, her body undulated against his, her already all-consuming pleasure pushed even higher as she heard his own moan, felt him release hotly within her.

She breathed heavily as they virtually collapsed against each other, shifting until they were comfortably tangled within each other’s limbs. Overcome with the emotion that burnt in her mind the longer she spent with Jack, Katy threaded her fingers through his hair, leaving a path of slow featherlight kisses along his cheek, jaw and neck, needing some way to stay close to him before she burst with the sensations.

“Ok, maybe we shouldn’t stay in bed all day” she said weakly once they’d both caught their breath, her fingers now tenderly stroking his hair as she felt so much love rush through her. “I love this part of our day but there are other delights to enjoy too. I’d settle for a coffee and a little longer lying in the arms of the man I love? Then breakfast when we can finally leave the bed, then we should go for a swim and lay beside the pool - I’m not having the only time I go in that pool to be when I needed to be rescued. Then a shower together in time for lunch…” she demanded with a mischievous smile, grinning at her own commands, Jack helping her to relax so much she’d barely recognise her old quiet fearful self soon, and didn’t plan to miss her at all.
 
IC: Marta Peterson
Berlin, Germany/ In-Flight

Marta looked forward to meeting with Ron and getting some more information to get started on the mission properly, anticipating not only getting to complete the job successfully and gain a large payment but also having fun working with Karl again and relishing in the pleasure of making someone else, their poor captive, as miserable with the situation as Marta was happy with it. As Karl knelt before her though, almost all of those thoughts left her mind as she looked at him with desire flooding her eyes. Her legs spread almost automatically for him, her body already more than happy to have him near her again.

She moaned in need as she felt his mouth move along her legs while only teasing along her thighs, without giving her what she really needed. As his tongue finally reached her pussy, lavishing an explosion of attention across her sex, she openly thrust her hips towards him, her hands through his hair pulling his face into her clit, unrestrained gasps of pleasure working their way from her. Despite having so recently been satisfied, her body immediately started climbing towards another orgasm, wanting his tongue to give her more and more pleasure.

Marta whimpered for a moment when he took his mouth away from her but almost purred as he sat her on the counter and thrust deep in her, staying connected to her as he moved them around the apartment, energetically fucking her the whole time as she keened and moaned for him. Laid under him on the sofa she moved against him energetically, needing to meet every thrust, feel him fuck into her as hard and fast as she could.

She met each of his kisses eagerly, wanting as much sensation from him as she could get, her teeth biting gently against his lip, into his shoulder as he drove her wild with lust.

“Karl…. fuck me…. I need you so deep…. show me how much you want me…. ohhh, fuck….” she gasped in between kisses and touches as their bodies moved against each other, arching and moaning his name huskily as she came undone under him.

She smiled, smug with their current life, as he carried her into the shower and they washed together as innocently as they could manage.

“It’s lucky I don’t have to choose between getting paid after this or getting you, I’d be miserable being completely poor” she grinned as she kissed him and pressed her damp body against his, careful to turn away and dress after a brief moment, neither of them were stupid enough to be late even if it was tempting.

Walking out once they were ready, Marta even gave Lars a wide smile which she knew the other man probably took as happiness at the sight of him, but she couldn’t keep a grin from her lips while she could still feel Karl inside her. Still, she wasn’t about to break that to Lars, no point torturing people on your side, there were others for that. Instead she added to it by complimenting his jet admiringly as they stepped aboard the comfortable transport and tried not to smile at his eyes flashing away as she settled herself closely next to Karl, silently reminding their pilot where her preferences lay.

Turning her mind to the work and studying the shared photos and maps, Marta grinned.

“Looks like they’re virtually asking to be kidnapped, or at least robbed. I’d be cautious of course, just in case they’re more capable than they look” she said, grinning at Karl, “but there’s plenty of patches of bushes and trees to hide on each side, and the main house only really faces the beach so it would be easy to come upon unseen as long as we land on one side or the other.

We’d only have to get near the house without being seen and then the moment she goes for a walk or does anything outside on her own we’d be able to grab her, I can’t even see any security, none of the photos show signs of a guard or a dog. If the worst happened and this Jack Wilson was with her it would still only be the two of them, that other building is so far away the staff would never be of any help in time.

Better to get her on her own though, we should make it simple but fast, find out their routine, get on there and take her as soon as we can then leave, keep it quiet and quick. We could drug her or taser her to subdue her but I looked her up online, she’s been working as a glorified secretary, she’s hardly going to be a martial arts expert or something and complicating it just leaves more to go wrong, if we can’t take her down between us we should retire now.”

She looked to Karl for further ideas or comments, her pulse already racing at the thought of working on this with him.
 
IC: Jack Wilson
Paradise Island

Jack knew he was playing with fire, both of them so close to sliding over the edge and into a pleasurable orgasmic pool. But even so there was a bit of humor as she told him she didn't just want to be served in bed but wanted everything. She wanted it all and he wanted to give everything she wanted to her ..... making love and being together morning, noon, and night. He chuckled and smiled at her comment about wanting her sous chef to cook and ravish her and the thought of making love to her on the kitchen counter sent a thrill through him. But there was something more important .... more needy right now that she an d he needed and hungered for .... “You know what I want right now….”

She made it perfectly clear when she rolled her hips seductively and whispered in a very hungry tone, “Jack, please” There would be no more teasing as his hips thrust harder against her welcoming hips. They were both so close and with each deep thrust he felt her fingernails digging into his back, urging him to release his load deep inside her. He felt her body shudder, rising and then falling into the soft mattress. His very heavy breathing matched hers, feeling her pussy pulsing around his shaft urging him to give up his seed. He knew she saw the desire on his face as his hips drove more powerfully against her and the sensual look on her face and in her eyes was the tipping point. His groans were loud and his cock throbbed hard, exploding inside her and releasing a huge load of seed deep into her.

Their hips continued the dance for a few minutes until he felt his member softening inside her. When they finally regained their somewhat even breathing, lying together, he smiled seeing a very mischievous smile etch her face. He listened as she outlined her teasing demands, telling him there were other things they could do rather than stay in bed all day.

"I love this part of the day too and I'll tell you what. I'll go get some coffee and we can sip it in bed and then have breakfast. I'll tell Marie and Ashley to expect us in just a little while. I'm sure they'll understand."

He gave her a soft kiss on her forehead and added, "I agree you should get to know the pool a little better than backing into it." He laughed and saw her smile, both remembering how she backed into the pool and he had to rescue her that first night they were on the island.

He also remembered how they were so close to making love that night but she bolted out of the bedroom. He was really upset by the turn of events but over the last few days, they had grown very close. So close that he wanted never to lose her. Now he doubted she would run out of the bedroom now that they had gotten to know each other a lot better and professed their love for each other.

"I also like the idea of taking a shower before lunch but after lunch we'll come back to bed for a little afternoon delight." He saw her curious look but refrained from telling her anything about what he was planning. He knew it would be very pleasurable for both of them. "You'll just have to wait," he teased as he started to roll away from her.

Slipping away, he chuckled, "I'll go get some coffee and be right back." Grabbing his robe, he felt her eyes on his naked body as he put it on. Walking through the dining room, he saw the two women sitting at the table talking. They both smiled and grinned when he told them, "We're still a little tired so I think we'll have some coffee first and then come back for breakfast." Their knowing smiles widened when he added, "By the way, Katy will want to talk with you about her dinner preparations."

Ashley's eyes seemed to give him the once over, saying "ok." He heard something behind him and turned to see Katy entering the room wearing her robe and a wide smile. He surmised she heard him talking to the women about dinner preparations and decided to change her mind and not stay in bed.

Marie stood and smiled. "Why don't you both go out and sit on the patio. It's such a beautiful morning. Ashley and I will get your coffee and bring it out to you so you can relax and enjoy the morning. When you're ready for breakfast, we'll bring it out to you."

Jack felt as though he were king and Katy his queen with Marie and Ashley ready to wait on them. Is this what it would be like living in the mansion left to him by his father? And how would Katy take to be waited on hand and foot all day? He felt a small shudder, knowing that soon he had to tell her about his wealth. But every minute he spent with her, made it all the more difficult, thinking she would reject him.

Marie turned to walk out of the dining room and then stopped, turning to look at them. "Katy we look forward to talking to you after breakfast whenever you have a free minute to discuss your plans for dinner tonight."

Jack saw the smile on Katy's face and said, "looks like you have a meeting before we can go swimming." He waited for her response, seeing the two women also were eager to hear what she had to say.
 
IC: Karl Martinson
In a plane over the Atlantic

Marta's grin was not lost on both men. When they were in the military together, they both had seen that look when they were planning an attack. Karl loved her sharp mind and memory for the littlest detail during an operation. He believed she had photographic memory and now as she was shifting her gaze from the maps and photos, he knew she was absorbing the smallest details.

Both men chuckled when she told them the couple were practically asking to be kidnapped or robbed. She pointed to the photos showing the large patches of overgrown bushes which is prevalent on islands. There is no reason to trim or take out the vegetation unless you were constructing a new path. Karl smiled when she pointed out the orientation of the house. It was clear the architect wanted the house situated such that the beach was the main focal point from the house.

Both men listened intently as she picked up on how there was no physical security evidence in the photos. And she surmised the other house was for the staff. Karl and Lars looked at her as though she had intimate knowledge of the island. But Karl knew from past experience not to second guess Marta. She seemed to have a real knack on how people acted and he knew she was thinking since this man evidently had a lot of money, the staff would not stay in the main house. Not on a tropical paradise island. He would want the main house for himself.

Karl and Lars smiled as Marta told them they needed to make the kidnapping simple, quiet, quick, and fast after they determine the couples routine. All three knew they would have to do some reconnaissance and that's where Ron Applegate would come in. Karl had met him on a mission and knew a little about him. Ron knew the different islands like the back of his hand, having lived on one and making his money by ransacking vessels and wealthy yachts. He would know how to get onto the island without being detected.

The men were not surprised when she told them she looked up Katy Pierce online, finding out she was just some glorified secretary. Karl wondered, as Marta talked about the woman's apparent lack of martial arts, how the two became acquainted. His research on Jack Wilson seemed to indicate they were from different sides of the tracks and total opposites. He was a rich man who was part of the upper crust of society and she was just a secretary. What was it about her that attracted him?

He chuckled when he caught the end of her comment about if they couldn't take her down they should retire now. Her words reminded him of his previous thoughts of them retiring after this mission and living a simple good life on some island. It didn't matter if the island was populated, it would be so nice to relax without the worry of being shot or even killed. That was always one thought that never seemed to go away when they were on a mission, the possibility of being killed or losing Marta. The thought of losing her made him shudder as he saw the eyes of Marta and Lars on him, waiting for him to speak.

Karl pushed the bad thoughts to the back of his mind and smiled at Marta and Lars. "I agree with everything so far but we do need to find out if they have video security. They may not think they need to have physical protection but with wealthy men there is sure to be some sort of security system in place. The last thing we need to do is go in without knowing everything. That is where Ron comes in. I asked him to do some research on the architect and how the villa was constructed.

"I also did some online research on Mr. Jack Wilson. His mother died about 10 years ago and his dad recently died leaving him a huge fortune and multiple companies. It doesn't look like he spent a lot of time at the company but worked as an independent accountant and investment advisor. I did find one article indicating where it was discussed the elder Wilson and his son were estranged. The article alluded to them having a falling out but evidently they patched it up because he is the new CEO of the company. If my thoughts are right, I think his right hand man, this Robert Jones wants him out of the picture completely and is willing to pay a hefty sum." He rubbed his chin and laughed. "I wonder if he is willing to pay more than what we agreed to?"

Karl let that thought linger in the air and then another thought came to him and he gave the pair a broad smile. "I was thinking that even if they had cameras on the outside of the house they probably don't have any around the perimeter of the property." An evil grin replaced his smile. "What if we could arrange to abduct the woman away from the house in plain view of any security cameras. We could wear dark clothing and masks to conceal our identities. The poor bastard could watch the whole kidnapping after we do it and there is nothing he can do but watch it over and over."

He saw their grins and heard Lars say. "I like that idea." He looked at his watch, adding, "We have about five more hours in the air. We should arrive in Capital City late afternoon and meet with Ron. He said he has hotel rooms for us under his name which I'm sure are fictious."

Lars looked at Marta seeing what appeared to a bit of tiredness. He imagined Karl and her were probably up late. He was envious of Karl and he still had a thing for her but knew she was off limits as long as Karl was alive.

Standing, he smiled. “You both look tired. I will leave you two to rest.”As he walked to the front of the plane, he wondered how she would react to him if Karl happened to be killed. Looking back before he closed the curtain he saw the couple relaxing and their eyes closed.
 
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IC: Katy Pierce
Paradise Island

Hearing Jack agree to her ‘demands’, agreeing to bring her coffee to start with and arrange their later breakfast time, Katy felt a little spoilt and indulged but also happy, relaxed and grateful for the way they could be themselves and relate so easily to each other. As he talked about the pool she couldn’t help wondering for a moment what would have happened between them if she’d stayed there and they’d made love that day but now, instead of merely beating herself up about an embarrassing moment she felt happy knowing how it had all ended up for the best in the end. Even if it had gone well then, they were both happy now which was all that mattered.

"I also like the idea of taking a shower before lunch but after lunch we'll come back to bed for a little afternoon delight." Jack finished as he went through her demands, agreeing to all of them but adding his own as well.

Katy looked at him in curiosity, her eyes widening but already feeling a thrill of lustful excitement running through her. Her mind longed to imagine what delight he would treat her to, knowing it was bound to feel heavenly, but she had no idea what he could be thinking of. She was completely sure it would be something she’d like but without a hint her memory threw up various images of their recent lovemaking, all of the beautiful moments blending into one, sending electricity through her.

"You'll just have to wait," he told her, keeping the mystery alight.

Katy grinned, happily watching his nude form as he rose from the bed, loving the view of his figure. She’d just have to hope the morning went quickly so she could get to finding out what he wanted to do to her, the thought making her shudder in pleasure. Although she didn’t want to waste the morning too quickly, it sounded delightful enough, it was delicious torture to be caught between enjoying the moment and looking forward to more.

As Jack went to organize breakfast, Katy lost the urge to stay in bed when he was no longer there with her and slid out of bed herself, putting on her robe, after all it could soon enough be taken off again as needed she smiled to herself. Hearing his voice addressing either Marie or Ashley, she felt as though she couldn’t be the only one lounging in bed, she felt the need to go and join them all.

She padded out to where they were talking together and smiled automatically seeing Jack again, even after such little time, especially as she could get a good view of his covered backside as she walked up behind him.

She smiled gratefully as Marie offered to bring coffee and breakfast out to them, she felt a little strange being waited on like this but it seemed like they were used to this as part of the holiday and she didn’t want to start disrupting things.

“Thank you” she replied to Marie’s kind words, “I don’t want to keep you waiting though so I’m happy to go through everything now, while the coffee brews. Then I can take it out, save you going back and forth and it’ll give Jack time to warm up the lounger” she grinned cheekily at him.

Following Marie back to the kitchen while Jack went outside, Katy smiled, only a little awkwardly.

“I hope I’m not messing up the routine or anything taking over the kitchen this evening” she apologised to them both.

They both smiled in return, looking genuinely as if there were no hard feelings at all, to Katy’s relief, Ashley busying herself preparing the coffee and making breakfast while Marie replied;

“Don’t worry about that for a moment. You enjoy every moment here, whatever you’d like to do. Just let us know what you’d like and if we can do it we’re happy to. It gives us a night to watch a film or something anyway, you won’t hear us complaining! I’ll show you where everything is and if we don’t have what you need we can probably find it in the cold storage in the other building.”

Katy enjoyed a good few minutes looking around the kitchen with Marie, chatting through her plans with her and Ashley, both of them suggesting things Katy hadn’t thought they’d have to hand, enjoying talking to both of them about her plans. Both of them were so encouraging she relaxed quickly at how happy they seemed with the idea. Having finalized her dinner plans just after the coffee was ready, Katy insisted on taking it out instead of wasting their time, and carried both cups out to the patio with a peaceful look, calmed by how easily they all seemed to get on. Behind her Marie and Ashley shared good natured grins that she wouldn’t have understood even if she’d seen the gestures.

Handing Jack his coffee she sat next to him and beamed, all the old worry fading from her face the longer they spent here, especially as a light sunkissed tan took over where she used to look pale, tired and overcome by the cares of the world.

“So, the chef has dinner all arranged now, the sous chef had better be ready to work later, I hear she has high standards” she giggled as she sipped her coffee.

She glanced now and then towards the beautiful morning waves catching the soft light but her gaze kept being pulled back to Jack instead. Maybe that was why she wasn’t too worried about leaving the heavenly island, if she was only going to look at him anyway.

“So won’t you even give me a hint what awaits after lunch?” she asked with a sparkle in her eyes.
 
IC: Jack Wilson
Paradise Island

Jack thought for a moment Katy was going to join him on the patio but he could tell she wanted to discuss the preparations for the evening meal with Marie and Ashley. He listened to her address the two women about not keeping them waiting until after breakfast. A smile etched his face when she mentioned he could warm up the lounger, remembering cuddling on it last night.

Watching Katy walk to the kitchen with Marie and Ashley, he admired her backside. Whether she was doing it on purpose or not, he smiled as her ass swayed seductively. Jack walked out to the patio, enjoying the warmth of the sun on his face. If Marie and Ashley were not around, he would take off his robe and enjoy the sun's rays on every inch of his body. But that would have to wait until they were gone and it was just him and Katy.

Jack saw some birds in the surrounding trees and shrubs. He heard their songs and whistles to other birds while some of them were squawking, as if they were warning other birds of someone invading their territory. A feeling of calm and happiness consumed him; happy with the way their relationship was developing. He knew he had to tell her about his background but there was something holding him back. It seemed to him, like it would be taken away. It was like when he was young and had something special that was taken away from him by his father when he misbehaved. If he told Katy, he was afraid she would run away and he would lose her? No it wasn't time to tell her.

As he waited for Katy, his thoughts turned to Wilson Enterprises and Robert Jones. He was happy Robert was the interim CEO until he could get back to the company. But there was something that bothered him about Robert. He had been with the company for 30 years and a very faithful employee. When his father died, Robert was there to pick up the pieces while Jack finished up some personal business before taking control of Wilson Enterprises. Robert seemed very agreeable, that was before the reading of the will.

His thoughts turned to his meeting with Martha Wetherspoon at the reading of the will. It was a surprise when he found out he was required to spend about three months on the island. Katy was expecting to be leaving the island within a few days and he knew he couldn't spend that much time on the island. He had to assume control of the company and not be an absentee owner. Besides, Katy didn't know about what he considered a sentence by his father. But the more he thought about it, the more he thought something didn't seem right.

His thoughts were interrupted when Katy returned with two steaming cups of coffee. He noticed she looked so happy and knew he would have to wait for a better time to reveal his wealth and business world. Her smile calmed him of any fears he might have about the company being in good hands. Jack looked beyond Katy, seeing the grins on Marie and Ashley's faces. They knew that below the robes, both Jack and Katy were naked but they didn't seem to judge them for it.

He accepted the steaming cup of coffee, smiling at her. "Thank you Katy,: he said before taking a tentative sip. It was hot but very tasty. He looked back at the door to see Marie wink and then they disappeared. He assumed they were heading back to the kitchen to cook a scrumptious breakfast.

They took a moment, each of them silent, sipping coffee and looking out at the sea. He wondered what she was thinking when he heard her soft voice. He chuckled and listened to her happy comment about dinner. “So, the chef has dinner all arranged now, the sous chef had better be ready to work later, I hear she has high standards.”

Jack looked at Katy as she took another sip of coffee. "I have a real feeling your sous chef is going to be well prepared to assist his beautiful chef." He reached out to take her hand. "I think that whatever dirty job the chef throws at him, he will be more than up to the challenge." He loved the way her eyes seemed to glitter as he added, "The sous chef is really looking forward to the meal preparation ...... (he hesitated) ..... in any way and I mean any way he can help." Jack left the sentence dangle letting Katy draw her own conclusions to his veiled sexual innuendoes.

Again they were silent for a few moments, gazing out onto the beautiful scene. He was going to miss these moments with Katy once they returned to the mainland. But he knew that even though the landscape will change he will never tire of being with her. He loved her and whatever lay in front of them, he felt they could handle it together. He found himself becoming less afraid to tell her as she broke his thoughts.

“So won’t you even give me a hint what awaits after lunch?”

Jack laughed seeing her eyes sparkling and a big grin on her face. He took another sip of coffee and thought of what she asked. She had teased him on the beach and he had vowed to her that at some point it would be his turn to get his revenge. To tell her now would ruin the surprise.
"I'm afraid I'm sworn to secrecy until it's time for the big reveal." He laughed thinking about how new mothers and fathers had a party for family and friends to reveal the sex of the new baby. But this wasn't about having a baby. This was seeking sweet sensual revenge.
"But i think I can give you a hint," he said with a devilish grin. "What awaits you after lunch is something that is captivating and yet pleasurable ...... something your heart yearns for but is unable to attain ........ that is ...... until you have fully received everything ......"

He saw her confused look and then they were interrupted by Marie and Ashley carrying their breakfast. Ashley had a big smile on her face as she said, "We thought it was such a beautiful morning, we'd bring your breakfast out to you."

"Thank you," Jack responded, sitting back and watching them put the food on the table. After the food was laid out, he got up from the lounger and held out his hand. "Please join me for breakfast," he offered Katy, smiling when she took his hand.

Once they were seated, Marie poured a refill of coffee for them. "If you don't mind, we'll take our leave. We made some sandwiches in the refrigerator in case you want to go for a walk. If everything is in order, we'll see you bright and early tomorrow."

Jack looked at the food and then Katy, seeing her smile before turning his attention to the two women. "Thank you Marie and Ashley. I can't thank you enough for all you've done. We ..... glancing at Katy .... are appreciative of everything. And we will see you tomorrow morning."

As Katy also offered her thanks, he thought of Marie, who was sworn to secrecy and assumed Ashley knew of his sentence. They were two of his father's trusted staff and were being well paid to stay on the island with Jack during his sentence. In fact, Marie was the head of his father's staff back on the mainland and agreed to this service.

After they left, Jack smiled at Katy. "I think they cooked enough food to feed a small army. What do you say we eat, clean up the dishes and then take a walk before we venture into the pool. He purposely wanted to distract her from thinking about or asking about what he had planned for her in the afternoon.


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IC: Robert Jones
Wilson Enterprises
Robert wore a smug smile, sitting in his office looking out over the city. He looked at the text message on his phone for the umpteenth time. The mercenaries were on their way and should arrive later today. A thrill and fear shook him at the same time. He had some regrets about what was to happen to Jack and the woman he took to the island. He didn't know if he got married or it was his girlfriend. But the deed was started and he probably couldn't call it off if he wanted. The money had been wired to set everything in motion. Soon he would be in a position of power that he dreamed of for years after Jack and his father stopped talking.

Opening the top drawer on his desk, he smiled looking at the envelope that held the original will. A will that mentioned only of Jack taking over his father's company on his death. Robert smiled thinking of the forger that created a new will with Jack basically in prison on the island while he, Robert Jones, was given control of the company until such time Jack returned. He sighed and whispered to the empty office, "pity if he happens to die." Closing the drawer, he felt opened his laptop to start a normal business day.
 
"I'm afraid I'm sworn to secrecy until it's time for the big reveal…. But i think I can give you a hint…. What awaits you after lunch is something that is captivating and yet pleasurable ...... something your heart yearns for but is unable to attain ........ that is ...... until you have fully received everything ......" Jack told her with a laughing grin playing over his mouth.

Katy was confused, trying to work out what his words might mean but her pulse was already quickening in excitement, trusting that he’d have something she’d love in mind, possibly something she’d love too much even, which made her chest flutter in nervous anticipation. His words brought back that time she’d taken the chance to tease him, having felt her confidence growing and wings spreading a little and she wondered if he was going to introduce something new, pushing her horizons, but she felt completely secure it would only be in a way she’d be happy with. She’d never felt that way before, able to trust someone even when she didn’t know what they were about to do.

She was still surprised how quickly this had all happened but she had fallen deeply now into accepting this was the way things were, that she could relax a little, she wasn’t constantly at risk of losing everything that was building between them, settling into the heavenly feeling of sharing everything together, her mind and body responding to Jack eagerly. He gave her so much confidence, made her so secure, it felt amazing to be sharing so much freely together.

Katy could already feel the warmth starting to grow between her hips at the sound of what he was hinting at, even without actually knowing what it would be. Her body was growing so used to responding to him, knowing how much pleasure it would result in, that just the thought of a mystery treat was enough to arouse her.

She tried to straighten her expression, not look quite as excited as she felt about the day, as Ashley and Marie brought out their breakfast, smiling warmly back towards them. As Jack took her hand in his though to take her to breakfast she felt the electricity run through her again, loving being with him whatever they were dong and looking forward to whatever the afternoon was to hold. Although she liked the two women, she was pleased to hear Marie explain they were now taking their leave until the following morning, leaving her alone with Jack and all the things they both had planned.

Still, as Jack thanked them, she couldn’t help remembering something she’d once read about watching how people treated waitstaff and those meant to give them some sort of service, if you wanted to see what that person was really like. With those secret thoughts running through her mind she smiled at him after automatically offering her own thanks, if not as eloquently as him. She couldn’t believe her luck finding someone so handsome, open, honest, kind, who amazingly seemed to feel the same way about her.

"I think they cooked enough food to feed a small army. What do you say we eat, clean up the dishes and then take a walk before we venture into the pool.” Jack added, interrupting her thoughts and Katy agreed readily.

“That sounds very good. And if there’s no-one around now we don’t really even need to get dressed before our walk do we?” she grinned, “It’s almost like our own private beach, just you and me and the birds keeping an eye on us…”

She tucked into her breakfast with enthusiasm, partly feeling she might need the energy for the day to come but she felt so comfortable and happy sat with him that she stopped waiting for the day to race by anyway and simply enjoyed the meal, the view and looking into Jack’s face, running her foot along his leg with a grin.

Once they’d finished, secure that Ashley and Marie had now left them alone, Katy picked up her plate to take into the kitchen, reaching for Jack’s as she rounded the table but instead laid her own on his, freeing her hands to lean down and slide them across his jaw, drawing him into a deep kiss, feeling the pleasure run through her as she could feel his mouth under her tongue. She eventually broke away, almost unwillingly but she couldn’t jump on him every spare moment, they had other things to enjoy today too.

“I’m glad it’s just the two of us now…. but I shouldn’t hold us up from our walk. I'll clear up then you decide where you want to take me... on our walk I mean” she grinned at him, taking the dishes into the kitchen, looking over her shoulder as she swayed her hips while she walked back into the house, marvelling at how amazing he made her feel.

Clearing everything as quickly as she could, eager to get back to him, Katy walked back out and smiled again.

"So, what does a sous chef do before he has to start work then?" she asked with a sparkle in her eyes, standing close to him but resisting the urge to shrug off her robe just yet.
 
“That sounds very good. And if there’s no-one around now we don’t really even need to get dressed before our walk do we? ..... It’s almost like our own private beach, just you and me and the birds keeping an eye on us…”

Jack smiled at her comment thinking how comfortable they were together. "Yes it like we have our own private island," he said knowing that he did indeed own the island and it was an island paradise. He thought again of telling her about his father and his wealth but the thought of upsetting her and thinking she would hate him, held him back from saying anything about the island.

Instead, he enjoyed breakfast with Katy, wishing they could spend every day of their life on the island. A sour cloud hung over him knowing that in a few days he would have to tell her before they left the island. Pushing the negative thoughts to the back of his mind, he enjoyed the delicious breakfast Marie and Ashley prepared, the squawking birds talking to each other.

When he felt her foot sliding up and down his leg, he thought of skipping the rest of breakfast and making love to her. Her forwardness made him feel as though their relationship was growing stronger. He could feel the bond between them strengthening and realized it was now harder to tell her the truth about why they were on the island. Her grin was genuine and he saw the sparkle in her eyes. He resisted skipping breakfast, pretty sure she was going to enjoy the afternoon delight.

With the meal over, he smiled seeing Katy get up to clear the table. He was planning to help her but saw her move quickly toward him, placing her plate on top of his, before caressing his jaw. He didn't resist and why would he when she leaned down, a glitter in her eyes, as their lips met. As they kissed, his hand slipped onto her back, sliding down to hold a butt cheek through the terry cloth robe.

The kiss was deep, sensual and he welcomed her lips, feeling a growing desire between his thighs. His other hand slid inside her robe, touching a breast and his thoughts turned more to making love to her right on the spot.

He just couldn't get enough of her and when she pulled back, he was a bit disappointed when she said she was glad ... "it’s just the two of us now…. but I shouldn’t hold us up from our walk. I'll clear up then you decide where you want to take me... on our walk I mean”

He smiled and watched her sexy figure walk away, not helping but see
her grinning at him. The devilish playful glance she gave him when she looked over her shoulder made him feel special. In addition to her sexy gaze, he noticed the extra sway in her buttocks as she entered the house. She made him feel so special.

Jack turned his attention to his surroundings awaiting Katy's return. The sea was calm, there was a nice warm breeze blowing in from the sea. He glanced around knowing this was all his and then there again was a moment of regret that he didn't share it with her.

What was holding him back? Weren't they getting closer and more comfortable with each other? He wanted to share all this with her but the notion of her leaving him when she found out his lie, was something he didn't want to face right now. There would be a perfect time and he was convinced he would know when the time was right. For now he wanted to just enjoy their budding relationship.

His thoughts turned to last night when he woke up to find her missing from their bed. He remembered seeing her on the beach, wearing her robe, and staring out to sea. He wondered at the time what she was thinking but when he woke up in the morning and she was next to him, he didn't bother to ask. He felt he was invading her privacy and if she wanted him to know what she was thinking he was sure she would tell him.

Jack heard her approach and smiled as she neared him and she asked, "So, what does a sous chef do before he has to start work then?"

Noticing how loosely her robe was tied, he saw the swell of her breasts peeking between the opening. "That is a very good question," he smirked grabbing her hand and pulling her onto his lap. As he did, her robe opened slightly revealing the fullness of a breast.

"First and foremost, the sous chef must always be ready in a moments notice when he might be called by the chef. His motto must to always be prepared to answer the call of his chef, who happens to be the most important person in his pursuit of excellence."

Jack could tell Katy was relaxing as her head leaned on his shoulder and they stared into each other's eyes. His lips moved to capture hers and was rewarded by her return kiss. Their tongues danced together as the kiss deepened and his hand found the inside of her robe, caressing her soft skin.

When the kiss broke, he smiled. "And the sous chef must always know the chef knows more about preparing the meal and must endeavor to please his chef ....... no matter what she might request." He wondered if she caught the innuendo as he offered his lips again and smiled as she responded with more fervor.

His fingers danced over her skin, tracing the outline of her breast until they found her nipple. Pinching it lightly, he felt her body adjust a little in his lap and wondered if she felt his growing desire.

He broke the kiss and stared into her eyes. "So you see .... the sous chef is always at the mercy of the chef in the kitchen and must do whatever she wants even if it means delaying the meal to take care of important business."

He stopped and laughed knowing she was getting the drift of his words. And then he added, "so you see my dear chef, a sous chef must always be prepared to serve his chef before he sets foot into her kitchen."

The smile on her face was priceless and he added, "If we are to take that walk on the beach without our robes as you suggested we might want to do it before we never leave his chair. As you may have noticed my sweet chef, something has arisen below you just as a pastry rises in the oven."
 
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Pulled into Jack’s lap, Katy laughed in joy as he held her, loving how playful he was with her, how quickly and eagerly he threw himself into their light-hearted fantasies together, listening to him describe the working ways of the sous chef, her heart swelling at the sound of his ‘chef’s' importance. She'd fallen irretrievably for him and couldn't get enough reminders that he seemed to feel the same way about her.

Sometimes though she felt she almost caught a sense of him thinking about deeper and darker things, but only for brief moments, so she was unsure if she was even detecting what she thought she was, and if so what it was that might be weighing on his mind. She thought of some of their more serious conversations, such as about their parents and younger lives, but didn’t know how to work the chatter around to deeper issues again, when they were having such a good time together, and whether that would inadvertently spoil the entire time if she forced it. Perhaps when they’d enjoyed this little holiday or break from the world, they’d get to know each other a little more, she looked forward to any time spent with him however, whether on lighter or deeper subjects but would enjoy the fantasy for now. She hoped he felt he could trust her, or at least learn to, with anything closer to his heart.

As such she relaxed and leant against him, moaning softly at the feel of his lips over hers, his fingers exploring along her skin. He chased any worries about what he was thinking from her mind as he lavished such loving and gentle attention on her.

"And the sous chef must always know the chef knows more about preparing the meal and must endeavor to please his chef ....... no matter what she might request."

Katy smiled against Jack’s lips at his words, hinting at so much more to come later in the day, but couldn’t resist capturing his mouth with hers when he offered his, kissing him more deeply as he played with her nipple, whimpering a little against his lips. As he pulled gently away again she was breathless as she gazed at him, grinning at his words as he teased more about what the sous chef would be prepared to do in service of the chef. A shiver ran down her spine in delicious anticipation, feeling like an overexcited teenager with the amount of time she spent needing every part of him.

"If we are to take that walk on the beach without our robes as you suggested we might want to do it before we never leave his chair. As you may have noticed my sweet chef, something has arisen below you just as a pastry rises in the oven."

Katy felt beautiful in his embrace as they sat, and indeed could feel his hardness against her as he hinted at it, and lightly kissed his lips teasingly.

"Maybe I'd be happy never leaving this chair, maybe I've got everything I need in this chair. Maybe I could resign my chef career and get used to what's on offer in this chair." she grinned, shifting a little to rub her hip along his cock, indeed feeling it had risen very invitingly.

She used the closeness, his exposed skin so tantalisingly near as she leant against him, to kiss softly up his neck, punctuating each kiss with her words.

"Mmm, I definitely have.... absolutely everything.... I could want.... right here.... with you.... "

She laid her head against his shoulder again to catch her breath a little, having excited herself at the feel of him, still stroking him with her thigh, and groaned lightly.

"But no, if I have my way there'll be no walk or pool and we should enjoy ALL the delights on offer. And after all, having to wait for the... meal... makes it all the tastier. Maybe when we're back in the real world, no private beach or pool or island to hand, then there'll be nothing to tempt us away from just staying in a chair together all day... we should buy a really big and comfortable chair" she finished, with excitement in her eyes.

Standing with reluctance, Katy held out her hand to take Jack's until he also stood. She slowly untied the belt of his robe and eased it open, running the robe off his shoulders, looking into his eyes until she had exposed his body. Then her gaze dropped to trace along his whole body, her eyes lighting with desire as she looked again at his gorgeous frame and the way he was already showing his desire for her.

Meeting his eyes again she let her robe slip down too, discarding it onto the chair, running her hands around his neck to pull them together in an embrace where their bodies once again moulded so teasingly together. She kissed him yet again, wondering if their kisses already numbered if the thousands, moaning softly against his lips as his cock pressed against her stomach and she imagined laying back on the table or the lounger right then, begging him to make love to her again.

Instead she reined in her impulses and smiled up at him to share her impetuous ideas with him.

"Wow, so many thoughts of you taking me right here on this table, not even waiting for the kitchen... But I want what you've got planned so we'll have to wait..." she looked at him flirtily, knowing how hard it was for her to resist but loving the knowledge from the look in his eyes that he wanted her just as much.

He'd unleashed something that was now running wild in her, firstly she could barely keep her hands off him which was just plain desire, but this level of confidence was more than just having someone for amazing sex, she'd never felt this good about herself, her own personality or in her own skin, thanks to what he'd unlocked in her.

She had a spring in her step as she backed away from him and turned to the beach, making her way onto the already warming sand, starting to stroll along feeling at peace as she spun as she walked, looking back at Jack with a loving gaze.
 
The way Katy shifted in his lap left little doubt she was trying to figure out just how desirous he was feeling. He wondered what she would do as she commented after a teasing kiss, "Maybe I'd be happy never leaving this chair, maybe I've got everything I need in this chair. Maybe I could resign my chef career and get used to what's on offer in this chair." He saw her sly grin, wondering if this teasing of each other was going to end with sex in the chair, feeling her hip rubbing his growing shaft.

He thought the decision was made as she kissed his neck murmuring that she had everything she wanted right here. He felt an amazing feeling shroud him at her words. He felt the same way, whispering, "I too have everything I want right here and never want it to end." She didn't say a word for a moment, resting her head on his shoulder.

But reason seemed to overtake her, listening to her talk about no walk and no pool and they should enjoy all the delights of the island. He chuckled hearing her say that waiting makes the meal all the tastier. He listened as she tried to reason that in the real world there would be nothing to tempt them from leaving the chair. And then he let out a laugh when she said they should buy a big and comfortable chair.

"I will make sure we buy a chair that neither of us will want to leave," he said seeing her begin to stand. He thought of holding her, not letting her stand but then remembered what he had planned after lunch. He would definitely make her think twice about delaying their pleasure. He accepted her hand, standing and smiled as she untied his robe, opening it and then sliding it off his shoulders. Standing naked in front of her he saw her eyes take in his body, especially his semi-hard cock that was almost standing at attention. Would she resist the urge to touch it?

Instead she wore a sensual smile, slipping her robe off her shoulders to stand naked in front of him. He was mesmerized by her nakedness and felt his cock respond by getting a little harder. When she placed her hands around his neck, their bodies met, and his hands circled her waist, drawing her body against his so there was no way she couldn't feel the desire she stoked in his body. As the kiss deepened, he wondered if they really were going to go for a walk or this would end up with them making love on the breakfast table.

The kiss broke and he was breathing hard as was she. This was the moment, he thought she would give into their desires. He was ready to forego the walk but he found out quickly she had other plans. "Wow, so many thoughts of you taking me right here on this table, not even waiting for the kitchen... But I want what you've got planned so we'll have to wait..."

The look she gave him was teasingly and he could tell she wanted him just as bad as he wanted her. But he also saw a firm resolve to hold back and wait to see what he had planned for the afternoon. He watched somewhat dejected when she turned to look at the beach, providing him with a perfect view of her luscious ass cheeks. It took everything he had not to rush to her and bend her over the table. But he held back watching her take a few steps toward the beach.

He admired her as she spun around a few times, enticing him to join her with a gaze showing love and adoration. As he walked quickly toward her he saw her stop and watch him. Her nakedness stood out on the beach and what struck him was their acceptance of their bodies without clothes. He felt completely at ease walking naked toward her, watching her eyes take in every inch of his body.

His eyes reveled in looking at her nakedness not in a sexual way but in a way that she was totally comfortable with him gawking at her. And he could see the same in her eyes as they traveled down to see his cock had deflated a little, bouncing a little with each step. He didn't know any other woman who he would feel so comfortable with as he reached her.

Taking her into his arms, he loved the feel of her skin against his skin. Her hands caressing him while his hands caressed her. And her lips lightly touching his as he pressed his against hers, falling into a deep kiss. After the kiss, he held her against him, kissing her shoulder and neck, just relaxing in her arms as the warm sea breeze washed over them.

They walked hand in hand along the beach and in the surf, feeling totally at ease being naked with her. Sure there was no one else to see them but that didn't matter. He felt free with Katy and wanted to tell her everything but that little button of fear kept rearing its ugly head.

He told her this was one of the last islands that was privately held. The owner had confided with him that on a visit once he would never sell it to a large corporation to develop it into a resort. "I have to agree with him. It's a shame that some of the islands around here are nothing more than resorts for people who get away for short periods of time. He told me he would lie, cheat, and steal to keep this island paradise." He didn't tell her that was ten years ago when the last time he had really talked to his father.

He knew he was treading on thin ice talking about his island. But he wanted her to know his feelings about this place. "I can see why the owner doesn't want to develop this island as a destination place. It's absolutely beautiful, the waterfall, the cove, the bench overlooking the sea. I can see why he would want to keep this to himself."

He stopped and took her into his arms again. "I'm so glad we are together Katy. I feel like the man who owns this island but not about the island but about you. I love you.

He kissed her with passion in his lips, holding her tightly as if never wanting to let her go. After the long arduous kiss he asked, “Have you ever wanted something so bad that you'd do anything .... like lying to someone .... to have it and keep it for your own?"
 
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Katy luxuriated in the feel of Jack’s arms around her as he joined her on the beach, running her hands up his back in return to wrap around him as they relaxed together. Despite how comfortable she got though she hadn’t quite shut out the old Katy and could feel the merest twinge of melancholy as that side of her reminded her how unhappy she’d be if this ended but she kept pushing the thought aside to enjoy the time with him.

As they walked together Katy listened with interest as Jack told her more about the island and its owner’s intentions in keeping it private. She could completely sympathize with the idea, it seemed a shame in some ways that more people couldn’t enjoy what they were enjoying now but if there was some huge resort on the island it would be flooded with people, the beach would be swamped with figures and the beautiful cove and waterfall would be littered and hosting queues of bystanders. The whole magic they’d be hoping to appreciate would be destroyed by the crowds of visitors being there to see it. Far better to leave it relatively undisturbed, save its beauty even if it restricted who would ever get to make use of it.

"I can see why the owner doesn't want to develop this island as a destination place. It's absolutely beautiful, the waterfall, the cove, the bench overlooking the sea. I can see why he would want to keep this to himself….. I'm so glad we are together Katy. I feel like the man who owns this island but not about the island but about you. I love you.”

Wrapped in his arms again, Katy smiled happily, murmuring “I love you too” before he kissed her intensely, swallowing her sigh of contentment and need mingling together as she held him and relaxed into his embrace, everything else seeming to blur out of importance.

As he pulled away again though she imagined she saw the same hesitant haunted look in his eyes, beyond the hooded desire she also shared and she looked deep into his eyes as he spoke.

“Have you ever wanted something so bad that you'd do anything .... like lying to someone .... to have it and keep it for your own?"

She wanted to immediately respond that lying wasn’t ok if you were professing to love someone but she stayed quiet as she thought more about her own life, about the people she’d loved or at least thought she had loved so far and the dysfunctional way she’d been with them. She hadn’t done it out of malice or greed so much as just trying to survive, keep everything ok, but that was what Jack was talking about wasn’t it? Trying to keep something you loved as it was so you could treasure it?

She’d lied enough herself if she was fair about it, maybe not in openly trying to deceive but she’d hidden everything she could, how she really felt, covering up who she really was, always to try and appease someone else or avoid trouble. That in itself was far from truthful, it meant essentially the other person never actually loved her but just the image she was managing to construct. Although she felt little temptation of guilt towards Michael, she didn’t think he’d even loved the false version of her she kept up to keep him happy so there was no way he would have wanted the real version even if she’d been more honest. She’d been the same with her mother however, who she thought really did love her, in her own way, keeping her true self from her as she tried desperately to become the person her mother wanted her to be, only to feel the guilt and disappointment in herself when she failed and the whole false impression fell apart.

Katy realised that, although it was still very early days and she could turn out to be wrong again, she felt convinced at the moment that Jack was the first man she’d really loved romantically and the first person she’d loved, including her mother, that she felt truly accepted for herself, and that she was able to be who she wanted to be. She couldn’t judge him on honesty then, there were plenty of reasons you couldn’t be completely open, even when you really loved someone.

“I’d like to say if you really love someone you’d want to be honest with them about everything, that you wouldn’t want to hold anything back from them or deceive them…. but I know it’s not always anywhere near that simple. If you lie to someone just to get something only for yourself that seems pretty unfair but sometimes you find yourself lying because you’re scared of what will happen or of losing them and that’s hard not to do…. I know that myself….”

“Is everything ok?” she added gently.

An idea had gripped her suddenly, he’d given her no reason to fear this scenario but her own fears fed her with enough thoughts of what he could have been led to conceal from her. As much as the new Katy trusted him and felt confident with him, the old Katy was still locked inside ready to rear her own insecurities if she ever got the slimmest chance.

Katy couldn’t fight back the idea in time that maybe he was talking about having to hide another relationship, so that he could spend time with her and for a moment the thought consumed her when she couldn’t keep it locked down. Maybe he even had a wife or a whole family tucked away, maybe that’s why he needed to spend the time on the island with her instead of in his own condo.

As much as her fears wanted to run riot, the new Katy felt stronger and wrangled them under control a little, her heart pounding nevertheless as she continued, needing to reassure herself of the answer and give him the chance to unload whatever was going around his head,

“Is there someone else? Is that what you mean?” she asked tentatively, trying to be calm but her nerves feeling like a vice around her body as she waited for what he’d say and tried to prepare herself if he had to tell her the truth that would end them instantly. “If there is, please just say now, don’t leave it any longer, I don’t want to find out even later..” she ended, her heart in her mouth but she managed to hold his gaze steadily.
 
“Have you ever wanted something so bad that you'd do anything .... like lying to someone .... to have it and keep it for your own?" His words seemed to stun her for a moment and he wondered if he had said the wrong thing. He could see her mulling over his question. Was she thinking about him or someone in her past?

He didn't realize when he asked the question but now knew it was a lot deeper question. A question requiring deeper thinking and thoughts of what a person might have done in the past to warrant lying to keep something for their own. As he waited, watching her think about his question, he saw her stare out to the sea as if maybe the answer was in the crystal blue waters. She glanced at him and then back at the sea, knowing she was maybe thinking of possibly people or things she might have lied to in order to keep what she had. But he began to ger more nervous as the moments ticked by and he had a sudden feeling he shouldn't have brought up the question.

Then after what seemed a long time but was only a matter of seconds, he heard her speak. “I’d like to say if you really love someone you’d want to be honest with them about everything, that you wouldn’t want to hold anything back from them or deceive them…. but I know it’s not always anywhere near that simple."

Her words stung like a bee sting, knowing he should really tell her everything. But what if she got angry and called him a selfish asshole. His mouth stayed shut as she added,
"If you lie to someone just to get something only for yourself that seems pretty unfair but sometimes you find yourself lying because you’re scared of what will happen or of losing them and that’s hard not to do…. I know that myself….”

He saw her hesitate and then ask, “Is everything ok?”

Jack took a moment thinking of what Katy had just said. He had never really lied to her about the island and his wealth. He had always talked vaguely about the island and the owner. He looked into her eyes, telling her, "yes Katy everything is ok. It's just that when the owner told me about how he would never sell the island to developers and that he would do anything and everything to keep it private I had the feeling that somehow someone would try to force him to sell it."

In a sense he wished he never brought up the idea of lying to keep something that was so dear to ones heart. He didn't mean for it to upset her but he could see her digesting his words but he also saw something else, something that was tugging at her heart strings. It seemed she was struggling with something internally, something that she needed to find out.

And then she asked the question. “Is there someone else? Is that what you mean?” ......... “If there is, please just say now, don’t leave it any longer, I don’t want to find out even later..”
Jack breathed a sigh of relief and took her hands into his, his secret still intact until he found the courage to tell her. Brushing a strand of hair from her forehead, he smiled. "Katy there is no one but you in my life and as far as I'm concerned there will be no other unless you decide I'm not the man you want to live with."

Jack took a breath, looking into her dark brown eyes hoping that his next words somehow soothed her fears. Everyone had past secrets that were hidden away in some compartment of their mind. He knew he would have to reveal to her that until recently he wasn't wealthy and the head of a large corporation. In truth, he knew now that part of the reason he didn't tell her was because be was still processing the death of his father, his sentence to be bound to this island, and his inheritance. There was something gnawing at his inside as to why he was bound to this island, trying to figure out the real reason his father would do such a thing to his son .... turn over his company and wealth and not let him take immediate control.

He needed to say something and licked his lips before he continued. "I hope I didn't upset you with my talk of the owner and his desire to keep what he had even if he had to lie and cheat to keep what was rightfully his." He released her hands, rubbing her arms and then putting them on her shoulders.
"What I was trying to really say is that I love you and I, like the owner of the island would do anything to keep you ..... to keep you safe ..... to love you .... to be your friend and confident ..... and if someone or something came between us I would lie, cheat, and steal to keep you safe."
Pulling her into his arms, he thought he saw the formation of a tear in one eye as he leaned in to kiss her tenderly. His arms wrapped her as if in a cocoon, wanting to shield and protect her. Would she allow him? The kiss broke and he smiled wondering what she might say. He knew now that until he solved his own mystery of why he was forced to come to this island, he couldn't tell her. But at the same time, it forced him to kidnap her and then it was as if the gods had smiled down on them and he fell in love.

He wanted to suggest they return to the house and use the pool before lunch. And he hoped that after lunch they could enjoy the afternoon in such a way to bring her pleasure.
 
As Jack took her hands in his, Katy still adored the feeling but felt a lump in her throat as she waited to see what he was going to tell her.

"Katy there is no one but you in my life and as far as I'm concerned there will be no other unless you decide I'm not the man you want to live with." she heard him tell her as he met her gaze honestly, she could see from his expression he was happy to reassure her and wasn’t uncomfortably needing to make up a sudden lie.

Katy gently sighed in happiness as he allayed her fears about secretly having another relationship, her face relaxing, softly murmuring, “Well, it looks like you’re stuck with me then”, her eyes brighter as she looked up at him.

He still seemed to be thinking about something though but she waited for his next words more calmly, glad she’d voiced her fear but wondering what else he could be worried about. The trust she felt washed over her again, feeling secure in his intentions, even if her old fears surfaced he didn’t give her any reason to doubt her. He was so gentle with her concern as well, answering her honestly rather than directing anger at her for daring to question him. Every time she was sure she was completely in love with him he made her fall for him a little more, helped her relax with him more.

"I hope I didn't upset you with my talk of the owner and his desire to keep what he had even if he had to lie and cheat to keep what was rightfully his…. What I was trying to really say is that I love you and I, like the owner of the island would do anything to keep you ..... to keep you safe ..... to love you .... to be your friend and confident ..... and if someone or something came between us I would lie, cheat, and steal to keep you safe."

Katy felt a little guilty for allowing the fear that he might have had news of another woman to reveal to her, but this was overtaken with tender emotion as his words sank into her. Not only did he feel the same as she did but he was only too prepared to tell her in the sweetest words she’d ever heard.

Curled into Jack’s arms she felt absolutely perfect, and as if nothing could possibly come between them or risk harming them when they felt this good together and when she felt so safe in his embrace. She slid her hands over his bare chest and around his back to wrap around him again as well, pulling herself as tight into his arms as she could, feeling completely lost in his kiss as his lips teased across hers, pushing any worries far from her mind.

Looking up at him as they broke from the kiss she returned his smile widely, her eyes starting to shine with tears of happiness she was trying to hold back.

“I love you too, so much.” she told him without hesitation. “I’m sorry for even asking that, you looked so worried I thought you must have something terrible to tell me. All I want is to stay with you though, for as long as you’ll have me. I don’t intend to let anyone or anything come between us either though and unlike the island I don’t think anyone will be trying to force you to sell me” she laughed.

“Even if we don’t have a dollar left between us, I’d be happy working every spare hour if it meant I could come home to be with you, and saved you from cheating or stealing not to sell me. And at least we don’t have to worry about holding on to a view like this, we could just look at each other instead. I don’t need anything fancy as long as you’re the only thing I can keep from here, and if you’re content only having me. Even if our home is the smallest apartment we can find, even if it barely fits more than a bed in, that’s ok, that might be the answer to all my wishes after all, you’d have no choice but to spend all your free time in bed with me then…” she grinned, lightly kissing him again.

For a few quiet moments they stood happily wound around each other, listening to the sounds of the waves and the wildlife, Katy feeling completely relaxed and safe, wishing that she could stay in his arms like this forever, if only it was possible, but hopefully there’d always be time to come back to this eventually. Knowing they’d have to continue with the day at some point or miss out on their plans, she slid her hands down his back until they brushed greedily over his backside, and smiled up at him again.

“Come on then, you can tell me anything more about the island or any thoughts you have in that gorgeous head when we’re in the pool but we have a day planned ahead of us and I’m not going to have you skipping any of it to save time.” she told him, sliding her hand through his and pulling him gently back towards the patio and the pool. “If I’m going to have to work 3 jobs to keep you from worrying about selling me then I’ll enjoy the fun while we’re here.”
 
Jack didn't have to wait long for her response and when she told him she loved him so much, his heart leapt with happiness. He listened to her say she was sorry for even asking but she thought he had something terrible to tell and when she added, "...... all I want is to stay with you though, for as long as you’ll have me. I don’t intend to let anyone or anything come between us either though and unlike the island I don’t think anyone will be trying to force you to sell me” She followed with a laugh and it was contagious.

He chuckled saying, "I would never think of selling you. You are priceless and there is no amount of money in the world that anyone could offer me where I would even consider selling you."

He fell silent as she went on telling him that if they didn't have a dollar, she'd be happy working every spare hour if it meant she could home to be with him and saved him from wanting to sell her. He smiled and chuckled at her reference to selling her and then he saw the love in her eyes and voice when she added, they didn't need the island views, they had each other to look at all the time.

As she spoke about not needing fancy things, he could feel she was speaking from the heart as long as he was the only thing she could keep from the island and if he was content to only having her. There was an underlying excitement in her voice as she added that if they had a small apartment and if only a bed would fit in it. that would be ok with her. He smiled thinking of the bedrooms at the mansion and how she would be overwhelmed with the grandeur of their home. But he remained silent enjoying her version of them being penny poor and how he'd have no choice but to spend all his free time in bed with her.

After another kiss, he chuckled, "I can see us living in that wonderful apartment with only a bed and having nothing to do but make love in our spare time." He drew her into another soft kiss and then when he pulled back, they simply held each other for a few quiet moments, each of them contemplating their life together. Jack knew she was thinking small apartment and working long hours just to help pay the bills. He wanted so much to tell her of the life he wanted and had for her but that nagging thought of losing her and now the thought of some conspiracy rambled around in his brain.

He was so tempted to tell her, to get it out into the open when he felt her hands sliding down his back sending shivers of sex through his head as her fingers cupped his backside and she had that sexy smile written all over her face. He too smiled when she said, “Come on then, you can tell me anything more about the island or any thoughts you have in that gorgeous head when we’re in the pool but we have a day planned ahead of us and I’m not going to have you skipping any of it to save time.”

He felt complete happiness consume him when she took his hand, pulling him towards the patio and the pool, telling him,
"If I’m going to have to work 3 jobs to keep you from worrying about selling me then I’ll enjoy the fun while we’re here.”

"Three jobs that's all you're willing to work to keep me from selling you? Wow i feel honored ..... only working three jobs .... boy do I feel special," he kidded. Stopping for a moment, her twirled her around to face him and pulled her against him.

Once he had her in his arms, he wore a huge smile, nodding his head as the talked. "So if you're working three jobs; that must mean I get to stay home in our apartment that is big enough to only have a bed waiting for you to come home so you can cook my dinner and then make love to me all night." His lips moved to touch hers lightly and then with more fervor as the image danced in his brain.

When the kiss ended, he laughed. "I think that is a great way to start our life in the city together. Me staying home eating bon-bons, getting nice and fat waiting for my lover to come home." He stopped for a moment, thinking of the mansion and how he wanted so much to share it with her and if anything, it would be her staying home all day waiting for him. But he resisted saying anything now and rubbed his chin. "I think I kind of like that arrangement .... me staying home and you working." His face showed he was teasing as he pushed some strands of hair away from her face and kissing her deeply.

After a long moment, he pulled his lips slightly away, he could feel her breathing on his face begin to quicken. His hands held her tightly against him feeling the hardness of her nipples boring into him and knowing she could feel something beginning to awaken. He felt so much love for her as he just stared into her eyes and then with half-lidded eyelids, he kissed her again never wanting this happiness to end. His hands roamed over her back and down to her buttocks, squeezing them and then sliding back upwards to squeeze her body tightly against his until he broke the kiss.

He thought of bypassing the patio and go directly into the bedroom but decided against it. The time for the bedroom would come soon enough and he felt a shiver run through him thinking of teasing her later. Instead, they walked hand in hand to the patio, their eyes never straying from each other more than a few moments until they stopped at the edge of the pool. It was the same spot where they were standing a few nights ago when she back into the water, wearing all her clothes.

He turned so his back was to the pool and smiled at Katy. "Do you remember this?" He took a step backward, acting as though he lost his footing and fell backward into the pool. As he lay below the water surface, he saw her figure rippled by the water above and knew she would be following him and probably yelling that she was going to save him.
 
As Jack responded to her talk of being prepared to put up with little luxury to avoid him having to sell her or worry about money, Katy feigned a look of annoyed shock but chuckled along as he talked about being able to stay in their apartment all day waiting to be looked after by her. She loved how relaxed they could be together and just be themselves, teasing and laughing with each other.

She was about to give him an equally teasing reply when he drew her in for a beautifully long and passionate kiss, once again erasing all her thoughts as she gave into the feelings he brought up in her, his bare skin against hers firing her need and intense contentment with him, her heart feeling as though it was about to melt with the excess of joy.

As they reached the pool and Jack asked "Do you remember this?", Katy knew immediately what he was thinking of and laughed as he tipped himself backward into the pool. As she saw him keeping himself low under the water she shook her head for a moment at the cheek of his teasing her, as if she wasn’t going to help him. At least he didn’t have to fight with a soaked hoodie. Still smiling she quickly made a gentle dive into the pool however, steering herself downwards to meet his body with hers, threading her arms under his shoulders as if he was desperately in need of saving. She wrapped him in her embrace, as if to hold him up as they both moved back up to the surface, breaking through the water to gasp in breaths of air again.

“I’ve got you, I’ll save you” she smiled as she brushed her own hair out of her face and then gently ran her fingers through his hair, slicking it back as they both managed to shake the water from themselves. She kept her arms around him as if she was holding him up, conveniently pressing their bodies back together again, kissing him gently as they regained their breath.

“Well that was a stupid thing to do, who manages to fall into such an obvious pool and needs rescuing from it?” she laughed as they stayed entwined together, Katy gently kicking to move them to the middle of the pool where they could both stand again.

Once they both found the bottom of the pool, she kept her arms wrapped around him and grinned as she locked her gaze on his.

“You can’t be trusted to stay at home and eat bon-bons, you need to stay where I can keep my eyes on you I think. And while I’m keeping watch on you, you could make yourself useful, you could fetch me drinks and lunch while I work, carry me to and from my chair, massage my shoulders and crawl beneath my desk to look after my every need…” she giggled.

“Speaking of my every need, I’m not completely sure though if I prefer you naked in here with me or in your soaked white shirt though, they’re both pretty alluring. At least this means I’ve rescued you once now for all the times you’ve rescued me, it starts evening up the score a little.”

Allowing her thoughts to drift a little more seriously, to that day by the pool and everything that had happened since, her happiness remained but her tone dropped a little more sombre.

“Thank you for rescuing me though, from the pool, from Michael, from my whole life really and the way I felt about myself, you’re the one who’s priceless and I wouldn’t change this for the world. Even if you get so fat from all the bon-bons that I have to squeeze into bed next to you I’m still going to feel so lucky to have you. I love you Jack, I’m going to have to work hard to get even with you for all you’ve done so far.” she smiled gently but the gratitude in her eyes was genuine.

“Now, I can rescue you from the pool, but who’s going to rescue you from me?” she asked with a twinkle, trying to avoid lapsing too hard into serious issues in case she tempted him to become caught in his own thoughts again.

Taking a large breath in readiness, Katy thrust herself under the water, pushing herself down until she was halfway down Jack’s body, her hands wrapping around his thighs as her closed lips found his cock and then let them drift across, leaving tiny kisses along his skin for a few moments until she needed more air. Letting him go she swam back up to the surface, emerging a little way from him, laughing as she enjoyed leisurely drifting through the water as they watched each other.
 
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