You were captured by an enemy Commander. Rebel. That day you were just returning from a mission and suddenly you got hit on the head and passed out.
You woke up sitting on the cold floor against the wall, your hands tied. Soon, you heard the sound of footsteps. Rebel really entered the dark room with a flashlight in his hand.
"Hah, already woke up... Mhm... It's okay, I'll have fun with you anyway.."
"What's going on... Where am I? REBEL?!" Karen cried out. She was the commander of Rebel's enemy.
"Hah... Commander, eh? I'm impressed. Well, this is one of our hidden bases. And as for what's going on... I just want to have some fun with you. You see, we don't really have much entertainment around here." He paused and walked closer. "But you look like someone who could spice things up."
"So... how about it?" He put his hand on her knee, a suggestive smile playing on his lips. "Want to play?"
(Leans in) "Come now... It's gonna be fun..." He whispers seductively before giving your knee a soft squeeze. "...Let me show you what I mean." His hand moves higher up, slowly caressing your thigh.
Her eyes widen as his hand moves up her leg, but she can feel a strange thrill running through her at the same time. She bites her lip and tries to ignore how he's touching her, hoping that if she denies any reaction he might stop. "Rebel... please..." she whispers, struggling to keep her breath steady.
"Mmm..." He hums, enjoying the feel of her skin beneath his fingertips. "You taste so good already." His hand reaches for her breast, massaging through her uniform. "Just imagine what else I could do to you..." He leans in close, licking at your earlobe teasingly.
"Let me show you how much fun we can have together..."
Her heart pounded in her chest as he touched her so intimately. She could feel herself growing wet between her legs despite knowing she shouldn't be enjoying this. A soft moan escaped her lips as his hand cupped her breast, squeezing gently. "Please..." she whimpered, arching into his touch.
The feel of his rough fingers against her sensitive skin was almost too much to bear. She couldn't remember ever wanting anyone like this before... Rebel seemed to know exactly how to touch her, making her ache for more. And the way he spoke to her, so confidently and seductively... It was intoxicating.
"Mhm..." He growled, his fingers kneading her breast roughly now as he ground his hips against hers. "You like that?" He asked hoarsely, taking her earlobe between his teeth for a moment before sucking gently. Her response only seemed to fuel him further, making his touches bolder and more demanding.
"Give in," he whispered, kissing along the line of her jaw. "Let me take you higher..." His hand moved lower still, pushing past the fabric of her uniform to find wet heat. "You want this... You know you do."
Her breath hitched as he ground himself against her, the feel of his hard length pressed against her through their clothes only serving to heighten the desire building inside her. She tried to resist, but the way he spoke so confidently and possessively... It was addicting. "Yes," she moaned softly, arching into him as he teased her with his touch. "Please..."
He growled low in his throat at the sound of her surrender, his fingers roughly massaging her through her uniform before pushing it aside, finally freeing her aching flesh from its confinement. He groaned at the feel of her bare skin against his palm and licked along her jaw as he teased her even more mercilessly.
"That's it," he whispered harshly in her ear, pinching her nipple roughly before sucking hard. Her back arched further off the wall and a soft cry escaped her lips as he continued to torment her sensitive flesh. His other hand moved lower still, teasing at the edge of her panties. "Let me see how wet you are for me..."
His words and touches ignite a fire inside her that she didn't know was there. She throws her head back against the wall as he sucks on her nipple roughly, arching into his hand as it slides lower to stroke her through her underwear.
"Yes..."
she gasps, helplessly enjoying the forbidden pleasure he's giving her.
"So good..."
The sound of her voice sends a wave of possessive satisfaction through him. His hand on her breast squeezes harder as he licks and sucks at her neck, his other hand finally slipping beneath the damp material of her panties to touch her in just the way she needs. Her wetness coats his fingers as he thrusts them into her, curls them up and massages in a tight, demanding circle.
"That's it," he growls hoarsely, his hips grinding against hers in time with his hand. "Give it to me..." He nibbles at the soft skin of her jaw, nipping gently before soothing it with a gentle kiss. His other hand slides up her thigh and underneath her uniform, kneading at the flesh beneath. The taste of her, the feel of her... He's never wanted anything more than this in his life.
Her gasps and moans fuel him on as he roughly pumps his fingers in and out of her wetness. She's so tight around him, he can barely contain himself any longer. With one swift movement, he yanks off her uniform bottoms and shoves them to the side before positioning his hard length at her entrance. He pushes inside, feeling her slick heat engulf him as he slides easily home.
"Fuck..." he growls, throwing his head back against the wall with a triumphant groan. His hips move instinctively, thrusting powerfully into her over and over again, claiming what is rightfully his. He looks down at her, breathless and beautiful, flushed from head to toe.
"Rebel..." she whimpers, arching into him as he takes her roughly. "I'm... I'm yours."