The main event with Niki.

Kneeling there, catching her breath, face still flush from exertion, I was shocked to find that Agent Hunt looked, well, cute. Sure, I’d always been aware that she was sexy, but it was always in a lean, “kill you with her own bear hands” sort of way. Naked and dazed on the carpet though, I found myself with the strangest impulse to pet her.

And really, why not? She was mine.

Maybe she thought I was going to slap her again, or maybe she knew what I had planned and hated it, but when my hand reached out to her, she pulled away like it was on fire. Wild eyes darted from my fingertips to my face, and I could see her trying to muster the will to resist. Of course, she came to the same conclusion as before; there was no way out of this. Fixing her gaze to the ground she tipped her head forward.

“There’s my good girl.” Blonde hair, short but well cared for, parted before my fingertips as they brushed over her scalp. A light sheen of sweat was already on her, cool against my touch. “Defeat looks good on you.”

Her flash of anger didn’t last long this time, twisting into hopeless disgust after only a moment. Leaning down, my petting hand now holding her in place, I gave a nice, patronizing kiss to her forehead.

“Now you have my permission to present yourself.”

“Fuck you.” Even as she spat out the curse she did as she was told. Twisting to the side she glided down onto all fours, facing away from me. The motion made me think of a jungle cat, lazy in its power. Admiring the play of her muscles as she moved really drove home the comparison, and I found myself very aware of the fact that she could kill me with her bare hands, and probably wanted too. It only made me want her more.

“Face down, ass up. Rest your cheek against the floor. Also, reach back and spread yourself; I want the cameras to get a good look.”

No curse this time, just an angry exhalation of breath. Her ass cheeks spread invitingly as she bent over, even before she reached back and spread them. It was hard to contain my glee, but I made sure to give the cameras a clear shot of her exposed nethers before I reached for them.

Placing my hand on the small of her back I was deliberately slow as I slid my fingers down over her **** body. Meeting her pert little asshole first I swirled my fingertip over it, enjoying how she squeezed down to try and keep me out. Pressing, just a little, just to let her know I could, I moved on. Next time I might try her backdoor, and there would be a next time, but right now I wanted to get to the main event.

First my pointer finger, then the entire side of my hand slid down between her folds. She shivered, just a faint rock of the hips before she could control it, and the motion delighted me. Heat radiated off of her, she was silken soft, but best of all…

“Why Agent Hunt, you’re wet. Having fun, are we?”

“You fucking know they ****…” The last of her breath was **** out in a gasp before she could finish. I’d kept exploring down over her sex, and been rewarded to find her firm little pearl just where the movies had shown me. Pressing the pads of my fingers against it and gently swirling them had rendered my bodyguard wonderfully silent. Her only sounds now were low panting which she was trying, and failing, to control.

Sinking my thumb into her I felt the digit being surrounded by her warmth and juices. I read enough to know there was a sweet spot inside her, but I wasn’t sure if I’d found it or not. It hardly mattered though, as whatever had been put into her system made her wonderfully responsive. Forcing her to feel pleasure was so much better than if she’d just endured me.

Pulling my hand away I couldn’t help but laugh when her hips tried to follow me. While I was tempted to draw things out even longer, see if maybe I could get her to beg for it, I was honestly nearing the limits of my own patience. Even after the blowjob I hadn’t gone soft, and now I was so stiff with need that I could see my cock twitch in time with my heart.

Sliding my hands over her ass I made sure to give her a good squeeze before taking hold of her hips. Taking a grip on my base I positioned myself behind. Teasing my tip up and down her nether lips, feeling how wet and inviting she was, I almost didn’t notice she’d turned to peek back at me. Our eyes met just as I pushed into her, and I could see her expression fluctuate as inch after inch of me stretched her open, flitting between desire and disgust. Finally, she let out a long breath and closed her eyes again just as I bottomed out in her.

“Oh yeah… yeah that’s very nice.” My fingertips dug into her hips as I struggled to restrain myself from rutting into her like a wild animal. That could, and would come later, but I wanted her to savor the moment. “I knew you’d be a good breeding sow the moment I saw you.”

The truth was when I’d met agent Hunt, I’d been heartbroken at my previous bodyguard quitting. It wasn’t long before I started fantasizing about her though. Sometimes I’d imagined us together, as real lovers like the old movies used to show. She’d be cooking something and I’d sneak up behind her, snuggle against her and give her a kiss. Maybe we’d be on the couch, watching TV, my head in her lap.

I could never have that, I knew it. But I could have this.

“You’re a disgusting fucking anim…” She gasped as I bucked my hips, silencing the insult.

“That’s why I went ahead and scheduled all our breeding sessions in advance! As soon as you’ve had my baby, they’re going to send you right back to me so we can do it again! And again after that! You’re never going to have another moment in your life where there isn’t a bit of me inside you. Aren’t you a lucky girl!”

“No! Nononono…” She started crawling away from me as the future I’d laid out for her sunk in. Laughing, I pulled her right back onto me, bucking into her so hard I thought I might have felt the resistance of her womb.

I let go then, all restraint gone as I reveled in my ****. Pounding as hard as I could I found depths of energy I never knew I possessed. Wet, lewd slapping filled the room as I worked into her, and I delighted in the knowledge that that sound was being transmitted to every TV in the country.

Again, she tried to crawl away, her protests degenerating into wordless blabber. Not about to let her get away I snatched a savage hold on her hair, though I was barely able to get a grip thanks to her short cut. Pinning her head to the ground with one hand I slid the other around the curve of her hips to where our bodies joined. I had one more humiliation in mind before I allowed myself release.

Under whatever **** they’d given her my clumsy pounding into her pussy had been almost more than she could bare. When my fingertips began playing with her clit once more her resistance crumbled in an instant. She gave one last **** struggle to get away from me, trying to escape her own body’s reaction, but I held her firm and gave no mercy.

A pained, animal sound escaped her as she went stiff beneath me, starting as the word “No” and ending in a long moan that took all her breath with it. There was no mistaking the pleasure in the sound. Her hips bucked in short, uncontrolled jerks, her body instinctively taking me as deep as it could as she climaxed. Unseen, her inner walls squeezed and released me over and over with surprising strength, urging my own release.

I felt no need to deny my urges anymore. Satisfied that I’d pushed her over the edge I let go of my own control, and only a moment later I felt my own climax overtake me. Muscles going stiff I hugged her tight against me, shuddering as I felt a fresh batch of semen pulse up my shaft and into agent Hunt, into Niki. Thinking of the consequences this would have, that her belly would soon be swelling up with the life I’d put there, spurred me on, drawing out my orgasm as I filled her with what felt like an impossible amount of seed.

Minutes went by as I simply held in that position, Niki curled up submissively before me, my cock inside her occasionally giving another pulse of release. I didn’t want a drop wasted, though it slowly dawned on me that I hadn’t given all I could give for that evening. Not by a long shot.

One doesn’t repopulate the human race by fucking one woman and calling it a night. The **** they’d given me were keeping me hard and ready to go again. They’d be expecting me to choose again.