ABDUCT HER

The maiden quickly stood up from her seat and hurried to the door of the luxurious private jet and to her surprise it was already open. She went out and from the end of the jet's stairway, the gorgeous hunk in his fitted black shirt wearing a huge cloak looking so hot and handsome in his hair sexily slick back gently stirred by the night's zephyr wind. A pair of emerald orbs staring deeply at her greeted her. His both hands thrust into his pocket while taking a step forward towards her.

"Mort!" With tears clouding her face vision, Sumire scream out his name in delight and hurried off the jet. The maiden seemed to be floating in the air as she descended the stairs.

When she reached the last step, Sumire immediately threw herself at Mort not minding if she would be injured in her reckless action. She is losing her cool when she sees the hunk in the place. He hugs her so tightly. Time seemed to stop ticking. Everything around them fades away. Along her wail, as he stands massively tall, she takes his face in her hands, eyes sparkling with tears. Her over spilling emotions mingle and swirl around them.

"I thought I'd never see you again," whimpered, the maiden sobs as she buried her face in his chest, and the orbs of tears flowed unceasingly from her eyes.

"That's not gonna happen," Mort responded in his deep but soothing voice. The maiden's small arms encircled his waist and tightened her embrace to him.

"I was so scared, confused, and hurt. I don't know what I'm going to do with my life. I fucking don't know anymore but I know I have to protect you. That's why I need to leave and distance myself from you. I don't know what else Grandpa or Dad would do to you. I know you have a big problem to deal with right now and I don't want to be your burden. I love you too much. I can't bear to see you hurt. My mind is in complete disarray that I had come to mind that I want to run away with you, to escape from everything and anyone who tried to ruin us and hinders our relationship."

Sumire added, mumbling emotionally between her sobs and looked up at the hunk. Their gazes met and locked under the vast constellation. Mort gently wiped away the tears that twinkled on both sides of the corners of her eyes using his thumbs while looking earnestly at her.

Her face was adorably caged in Mort's huge palms like a fragile thing. Sumire saw the streak of emotion cruised in his eyes for the very first time. It is visible on his face. 'He is suffering too,' she mutters inside of her mind.

His right thumb slowly runs down to her lips and rubs it. His gaze locked on her lips. He puts his hand softly on her cheek and leans toward her until the tip of their noses intimately touch.

"I love you," Mort whispered between their hot breaths and sealed her lips with a hot and passionate kiss. His right hand was behind her head and one hand gently pulled her by the waist. Her eyes widened at what she heard and weakened, an orb of tears rolled down her cheek as Mort finally mentioned the words she had been wanting to hear from him for a long time.

She closed her eyes and responded to his kisses with the same tune. Her hand snaked on his neck and tiptoed. With their huge height difference, Mort easily lifts her.

"I love you too - " Sumire was about to speak but Mort was kissing her deeper and deeper. The maiden moaned between their lips when he suddenly bit her lower lip, tasting her own metallic blood.

Sumire didn't realize how they got inside the private jet but she found herself half-naked on the king-size bed while Mort worshiped her whole body and feasted on her. He nibbled on her delectable neck. His hot kisses traveled down to her chest and he played with her nipples like a hungry baby. She tightened her grip on the white satin sheet.

"Oh my god, that feels so good. I love when you circle and played it with your tongue," Sumire uttered breathlessly and her lips were erotically parted.

"Ughh, Mort..hmmm..." the small luxurious room was full of moans, groans, and grunts. Mort spread her legs apart and positioned himself on top of her. His lips found hers. Mort sealed all the gaps between them. Both hands are on either side of her head. Their kiss is long, tender, and infinite.

"You look sexier when you moan beneath me, my love. You make me go feral." The feeling of his breath brought a tingling sensation on her that goes down her spine. He then licked her earlobe. His kisses journeyed to her chest, navel, and teasingly kissed between her thighs. He pushed her undergarment all the way to her ankles. Her legs on his shoulder, Mort dipped into her glistening pearl and start savoring her.

"Oooohhhhhhh," Sumire arched her back. Eyes half-open and bit her lower lip, she moaned loudly as her hands form a knot on the white sheet from the pleasure and his growl is feral. He relentlessly explored her womanhood with his tongue and pushed it inside and out of her. That delicious and warm feeling woke something inside her.

"Moortt, oooohhh, you're going to make me pass out..." Blushing so hard, Sumire met his eyes burning with lust and desire. He looks so sexy between her thighs as he devours her like a mad beast. Her legs are on his massive shoulders. Mort spread it widely as his tongue continues to play with her folds and worship it.

"Aaahh,,, I'm about to come," Sumire gasped erotically when she could feel her orgasm coming and in less than a few minutes, she exploded in his mouth. Mort sucked every last drop of her cum, draining all her strength and energy. He then looked her in the eyes. So hot and sinful.

"Mmmmmm, you taste so good, babe." He sexily licked the side of his lips and grinned darkly. Her legs trembled in so much pleasure. She is dripping so wet. Mort clawed his apparel off naked. From her half-closed eyes, his broad, well-toned muscular body appeared gloriously to her sight.

'God, this man built so perfect...' she complimented and her admiring gaze travel his arms look so strong and dominant as the veins are protruding. She was lying defenseless and invitingly wide open for him. Their hot breath condenses in the plane window.

"Like what you saw, my love?" He sexily grinned. Limping under his raw touch, her gaze dropped to his lower body. Sumire was awestruck by his massive raw frame and gasped as Mort released his engorge, enormous and maddening shaft now fully naked in her sight. The man wasted no time, he teasingly rubs his arousal into her pool of wetness and plunges inside her without hesitation.

"Mort! Ooohh,,,aahh! Hmmmm~" Tears pricked her eyes from the exquisite pain and Mort kissed it away. She is barely used to his huge size and it hurts her. The heat between them began to intensify and his desire rose to own her take control of him. He slams Sumire with a hot, full of longing kiss.

"Sumire, ugh!" His hands gripped above her head as Mort thrust deeper inside and his tip reached her womb. With her legs wrapped around his waist, he kissed her passionately and parted her lips. His tongue slip inside and entwined with hers, exploring her mouth wildly. Biting and tasting her.

His thrust and rhythm began to accelerate making her cry in great pleasure and bliss. His size is too perfect to hit her spot. Mort expertly stimulates it and repeatedly hits it all over again, humping and gyrating her. She could feel his shaft throbbing madly and getting bigger and bigger inside of her. His rhythm was fast but perfect.

"Pleaaaseeee.... don't stop," Sumire begs amorously. His lips trailed down on her neck and nibbled back in there possessively. Her teeth buried on his massive shoulder leaving marks in there, nails clawing into his back. Sumire rode out her orgasm in silence, shuddering beneath him as he continued to move within her, faster and deeper.

"You like it don't you, babe? Ughh..." Mort whispered huskily in her ears and thrust a few more powerful strokes. He unleashed a wave of load inside her filling her womb with his essence. The delicious sensation of his release wonderfully sated her.

With their flesh still intact, Sumire smiled with satisfaction and cupped his face. The bullet of sweat running down his well-sculpted face dawned on her and he leaned to kiss her passionately.

"I love the way you moan my name and the pleasure written all over your face. It's so addicting...." His lips planted a small kiss on her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her saccharine lips.

Mort rose with his glorious body and kneeled between her legs. He expertly turns her around, lying flat on her stomach. He grabbed Sumire's waist up and part her legs. With one smooth thrust, he entered her again from the back. Sumire felt limp under his touch and full by his thickness. Her belly is bulging from his size now stretching her narrow walls.

"I love to hear and see it once more...." he whispered huskily behind her and start moving. Looking so raw and primal in their position, he starts playing with her clitoris. Mort thrust her hard and deep for a doubly powerful blended climax.

"Mort! Mort! Aaahh! Aah!! Oh, God! Yes!" Sumire cried as she throw a few sexy glances his way from time to time. Letting out a guttural gasp and making an erotic face. She can feel her boobs bouncing up and down with his rapid movement and his balls intimately slapping her ass every time he would enter. The sound of their flesh colliding is so erotic and echoes inside the room.

Mort leaned as he rammed her and nibbled her neck from the back. His lips then captures her and growled inside her mouth which sent electricity through her. The pit of her stomach was clenching in anticipation.

"I'm cumming..." She whimpered between their half-sealed lips. The rush of intense pleasure crawling across her body was maddening. She exploded for the second time on his shaft.

"That's good, babe. Now, let me come inside you." With his powerful stroke, Mort fills her again with loads of his cum. The sound of his half-growl and half-groan made her shiver in pleasure. So pleasing in his ears. "Hmmm, does that feel good?" He asked in a sexy tone, looking dark and sinfully hot. He gave her a lopsided smile.

"I don't think I can walk now," Exhausted, Sumire responded in a weak tone. She's on the verge of collapsing. Her legs, waist, and between her thighs were shaking in so much pleasure as his essence slowly dripped on her legs.

"That's the idea, my love." Mort deeply chuckled and Sumire completely succumbed to the darkness. Drained of strength, she fell asleep right away which made him grin. He slowly pulled his hard pulsing shaft out of her glistening pearl. He leaned his back on the headboard and pulled Sumire into his embrace. Mort placed her head on his chest while gently stroking her hair.

The hunk hugged her tightly like he was afraid to lose her. His burning gaze traveled down on her exquisite facial features. From her long wavy eyelashes, pointed nose, and strawberry lips now adorably parted. He smelled her scent and a smile curved on his lips. Her scent smells like him.

Mort kisses her forehead, her cheek, her lips. Softly. His hand traveled down on her flat tummy and rubbed it. He stayed for a few minutes in that intimate position before he rose from the bed and got dressed. He left the room and found Klauss in the cockpit of the plane reading reports while waiting for his command.

"Klauss, buy us time," Mort called the secretary's attention who immediately turned around to him and nodded. Klauss was wearing a pilot's attire to disguise himself. He was supposed to be Sumire's pilot and take her to another country after he put the real pilot of the Massoullèves sleep who was right next to him, snoring loudly.

Mort returned to the room where the maiden was soundly sleeping and he wrapped her nakedness in his cloak. He scooped her out of the bed and cast a long glance at the sleeping beauty in his arms.

" I can't afford to lose you..." He took her out of the private jet and put her in his car. "I can't let you go. Not like this."