Do Or Die (Surreal Blue Rogue Agent 1) (10 page)

Arie
looked contrite; he sighed and nodded placidly.

Viktor
was not fooled, though. He crooked his head at him, not believing his
sincerity. “Do you wish to harm my wife, to harm me, to harm my marriage?”

Arie
blinked, and was at once red. “Good Viktor, no! I mean no harm to you or to
anyone.”

“Then
you would keep a safe distance from my wife.” Viktor’s eyes were candid. “Do
not doubt that I will take action against her, the fault to be your own doing.”

Arie
blanched. “Do you mean you would harm her if ever you would suspect…”

“You
value her life, you will keep away from her. I have made myself clear.”

Viktor
walked past the priest and returned to his wife’s side. “Elyzabel, I will take
care of her. Please, leave.”

Elyzabel’s
eyes flashed from Viktor’s hot glare to Audrianna’s lowered gaze. “Alright,
I’ll just leave everything right here. Call me if you need anything. Later.”

Elyzabel
left and they were alone.

Audrianna
looked at Viktor with anxiety.

Is he
going to go
anal
on me now?

He
bent over her, his eyes tumultuous. His gaze slowly travelled from her newly
shaved head, down the length of her nose to her mouth. He met her eyes again,
but this time they exuded a tenderness that proclaimed his love for his wife. His
eyes travelled again, over her slender, curvaceous figure to the apex of her
thighs. His eyes became hot and needy. She felt the same way.  Last night was a
double full moon and a time when lusts ran high for
were’s
. They both
felt restless to have missed being together last night.  

“Honestly.”
He grabbed her by the shoulders and pressed her onto the bed. “Either you have
that man
completely fooled, or he
is
an idiot.”
 
His lips landed on hers with
such longing to be touched she responded in kind, if not with more fervor.

“Mmmmm.”
Her voice strained in her throat as she groaned into his mouth. She felt his
palm caress her leg beneath her gown and she shuddered. His hand traced the
length of her thigh, his index finger flicked her below, moaning in wicked
delight. Never breaking the kiss, his finger traced her down there and entered
her body. A wave of pleasure erupted between her thighs.

Audrianna
swiped his long braid; grabbing his head, she dragged him closer to her. He
lifted his head, his teeth gently bit her lower lip and he suckled her there.
She sighed. His lips moving away from hers elicited a soft, musical, vocal
response from her in protest. His right hand caressed her left breast, his
thumb flicked her nipple. She whimpered. She brought her fist to her mouth.

Viktor
lowered his mouth to her breast and sucked it. Audrianna shook her head, trying
to contain her voice. She would just die of embarrassment if anyone heard her.
Viktor was pushing her to hysterical arousal and she could just bear it no
more. After dampening the cloth and making her nipple hard, he moved away. He
looked at her, his eyes cloaked with heady desire.

Pulling
his tie from around his neck, he looked into her eyes and the words he spoke
barely registered with Audrianna’s arousal-filled brain.

“Trust
me.”

Audrianna
nodded, allowing him to wrap the tie around her. It circled her head twice and
embedded into her mouth. She bit down on the tie, sucking on it. He circled the
tie around her neck and rolled the other end round his fingers. She growled. He
kept it tightened in his fist. “Fucking shit, Audrianna, you could make a guy
lose it.”

Audrianna
tugged on his braid again. He lowered his head to her breast. She bit down on
the tie hard, releasing a stifled scream. She flung her arms around him,
pressing him closer. She tried to raise her head to push her chest closer to
him, but that caused the tie to constrict around her neck and she lowered
herself back down.

Viktor
released a rough laugh. “You’re an animal.” He straightened; grabbing the neck
of her gown, he dragged it off of her, exposing her bare body. Audrianna
wriggled. Bending her knees, she arched, opening up herself to him. She laid
her hand below, covering herself, rubbing there. She bit down on the tie.
Sucking in a breath, she swallowed hard.

Viktor
stood there, appearing lustful and entranced by her devilish delight. His
manhood strained against the fabric.

She
stretched her hand over it, rubbing him, coaxing his cock to rise. He tensed
further. His body felt near explosion, taut like a coiled spring. He fought not
to be too rough. He was playing with fire too much already.

His
hold on the tie caused her to turn her head sideways, exposing her ear to him.
He breathed softly, sucking his teeth. “Tsk, tsk my dear, not yet.”

She
tried to scream her dismay. He licked her ear and gently tugged at the tie,
forcing her not to. She swallowed, hard.

Hold
it in.

His
hand glided over her middle. She trembled. He moved his hand beneath hers. She
pressed on his hand, encouraging his entry into her. He pushed two fingers
inside her, pressing on her point of ecstasy. Surprisingly, she winced. He
stopped, pressed again, and she wriggled in discomfort; not the good kind.
Viktor cursed.

Removing
his hand, he stepped back, unraveling the tie from his fist. Could it be?

The
catheter, friggin’ fuck, it must have made her sore.

Viktor
silently cursed the bastards who had done this to her. His beloved Audrianna
looked at him, an apprehensive question in her eyes. He passed his fingers
across his lips and tasted her. His eyes landed on a bottle of baby oil on the
bed that had been brought up with her change of clothes. His looked at her with
meaning.

“I
can’t wait,” he said soothingly. “And neither should you.”

I
won’t let them take this away from us.

He
cradled her head with both hands, kissed her lovingly on her forehead, and
reached for the small bottle of baby oil. 

He
cupped his hand, poured some of the oil into his palm, and gently massaged some
on her behind. He inserted two fingers into her ass. He rubbed her, pressing
down inside as she clenched around him. It had been a while since they had done
it there. He stroked and teased her cheeks and sex, teasing both ends until she
was writhing, wanting more than just his fingers inside her. She was blossoming
for him.

He had
three fingers inside of her; she felt slick, and warm, and inviting.

“Release
me baby,” Viktor grunted encouragement.

Audrianna
knelt down and freed him. He was fully aroused by just playing with her.
Holding him in her hands, she licked him from his balls to the slit of his
penis. Then she took him in her mouth: all of him.

“Fuck!”
Viktor recaptured the tie and wrapped it around his fist. His other hand
pressed her forward. She started bobbing her head up and down, sucking his
length. Her tongue played with his tip. He thought he’d explode. He couldn’t
wait.

Viktor
placed the crook of his finger below her chin, tilting her face upwards, a dare
in his eyes. “However you want it, baby.”

Her
heart overflowed with love and longing. Circling her arms around his neck, she
climbed him, her legs wrapped about his waist. He grunted as he entered her ass.

“Uhhhh…”
Her soft moans and pants reiterated her pleasure.

He sat
on the bed. Grasping her soft cheeks, he moved her up and down his length,
controlling the movement. She hugged him as they stared into each other’s eyes.
They lingered in a world where only the two of them existed, and the pleasure
they gave each other.

“Uhhhh,
mmmm.” Wave after wave of sensual pleasure built within her as her pelvis
rubbed against his groin. Audrianna’s body succumbed to the undeniable passion.

Fuck!

He
placed the cloth in her mouth once more to stifle her moans so no one other
than the guards outside could hear. Viktor fondled her opening in front, sucking
on her breast at the same time. She felt herself teeter on the edge of reason.
She started to feel an unusual sensation within her.

Shit!
Audrianna
brought her muffled voice to Viktor’s ear. Though hampered by the wet cloth and
uneven breathing, he was still able to understand. He got up, bringing her with
him. He turned, laying her on the bed. Though he loathe to, he departed her.

She
whimpered over the loss pushing herself up on the bed on her elbows.

Her
dark skin glistened with sweat. Her nipples were pert brown beads that still
lusted for her master’s tongue. Her mouth was still gagged, the tie soaked with
her saliva. Her center was moist and slick. Her ragged panting made her small
breasts heave up and down. Viktor couldn’t take his eyes off her body. She
fueled his need more.

She
turned around, intending to head to the bathroom. He then grasped her round the
waist and brought her back against his chest. There was a rap at the door, and
to Audrianna’s amazement Viktor encouraged them to enter. She wriggled
furiously against him, but slowed when she saw the familiar, Golub
 White.

White
 
was a lofty attractive man
with white-blond hair that hung loose down his back, past his waist. He wore
white slacks, a sweater vest, and an overcoat, and dark shades. Unlike Viktor,
he was immune to the hot climate.

“The
car has arrived to take you to the airport.” He was unmoved by their scandalous
appearance.

Viktor
wrapped his hand around the tie once more. “Wait for us.”

Golub
nodded and turned to leave.

“Stay,”
Viktor commanded him.

He
then caressed Audrianna between her thighs with his engorged penis. He rubbed
her a few times back and forth, sending little bolts of unimaginable ecstasy to
shoot through her. It calmed her slight misgivings towards the intrusion. She
bucked her bare bottom against his pelvis. Viktor, sensing her urgency, pushed
himself inside of her ass.

His
right hand tugged the tie gently. Her face upturned, he suckled on her mouth
greedily. His other hand reached for her in front, entering her, stroking her.
She couldn’t resist. She moved against him. Golub’s eyes on her made her feel
pleasurably erotic.

Fuck!
I can’t believe this, in the hospital! This is insane!

But it
wouldn’t
be the most scandalous place they have done it.

Audrianna
reached behind with her hands to hold onto his taut behind as he thrust
rhythmically inside her. Viktor always felt so comfortable inside her, so
right. She felt she couldn’t be this exposed or open in her lust to anyone else
but him. She closed her eyes.

God!
I’m gonna cum hard!

“Audrey,
know this.” Viktor nipped at her ear. She shivered. The menace in his voice
gave her an uncanny thrill. “Your life depends on you being with me. I won’t
see you with anyone else. Ever.”

Her
eyes opened and Viktor saw her moist, glazed, besotted look. He growled
fiercely through clenched teeth, and drove into her incessantly. He couldn’t
control himself. He came. He tried to pull out of her but she squeezed him.

“Fuck,
Audrey!” he bellowed. “Fuck!”

She
reached behind and clasped him to her. The momentum was too much. She came
uncontrollably. Warm liquid spilled from inside her as she came, spraying on
the bed, dampening Viktor’s slacks.  “Mmmmm.” Audrianna’s eyes shut against the
splendor of release.

Viktor’s
hand untangled the tie and reached for her breast, pinching her nipple as his
other hand pinched her below. Her muffled cry was guttural. She felt the
crescendo of pleasure would never end. Slowly, she released Viktor.

His
manhood slid out of her. He gently rested her on the bed. He stroked himself,
spilling some more over her back. She whimpered.

He
gazed at her, disheveled and replete. He looked at Golub.  The familiar, a
manservant whose sole purpose in life was to serve his master, was determined
to appear unaffected by witnessing the erotic affair.

“Give
me yours.” Viktor bent over and peeled off his soiled suit pants.

New York City, Three Days Later…

Lincoln
swished the Jack Daniels in the shot glass contemplatively.

“Mind
if I sit here?” A man, cleanly-cut and in casual clothes, approached him with
an expectant look on his face.

“Not
at all,” Mat replied from behind him. Mat jerked his head in the other
direction to encourage Lincoln to meet him in a booth.

Lincoln
glanced up and hid his smirk by taking a swig of his drink. He got up from his
stool at the bar, and his height and good looks caused the other man to take
appreciative notice as Lincoln walked off with Mat.

“No
use,” The bartender said to the newcomer at the bar. “He’s taken and is
religiously loyal.”