Chapter 18

Chapter 18

Elizabeth

Halloween one year later

When I hear the plane in the distance, I run outside and can see Zak's plane moving ever closer towards our home. He told me he would bring me back a special present. I'm normally dubious about his intentions, but there was nothing sinister on his face or the tone of his voice to indicate it would be something to torment me with.

As he flies the plane closer to the cabin, I close the door because the sand blows everywhere when he lands to park it. I learn that the hard way. I quickly strip my top and leggings off in my haste I don't bother folding them, but I hang them neatly on the back of the chair.

As soon as Zak opens the door, I run from the table and jump up on him. He caught me and hiked me higher up his body until his mouth was on my nipple. He sucks the barbell into his mouth with a growl. I wrap my arms around his head, pulling him closer as I rub my pussy on him.

He walks in and kicks the door shut before slamming my back on the wall. His hand grips my ass as he struggles with his trousers.

"What the fuck have you been doing?" He said, snarling at me.

I shake my head at him and point to the food I had been prepping.

He looked at the counter and then smiled at me.

"My horny little slut. You need to ride my dick?"

I nod my head.

He finally gets his pants down, and he rubs the head of his cock along my pussy a few times before he pushes the tip inside me. He moved his hands under my legs and yanked them over his arms. I cry out, but the wall is safely against my back. He brought his head down to kiss me before he moved his ass and fucked me with short hard thrusts. My shoulders scrape against the rough wood with each thrust, but he feels too good inside me for me to care.

He brings his lips to mine before nipping at my lower lip. I feel his hot breath on me as he pants. One hand dips down my ass, pushing his finger into my asshole.

"My Fuckdoll. You always have your holes ready for me," he said against my mouth.

He wrapped his other hand around me and carried me on his dick to the bedroom. He fell on the bed with me beneath him, furiously pounding in and out of me, slamming inside me painfully. I cry and moan, gripping his shoulders and digging my nails into his hard muscles.

"Is this what your cunt needs?"

I hold on tight and nod, unable to speak. Not that I have his permission to.

He raises his arms and slows down to grind himself deeper inside me. I feel his balls rub against me.

"Cum on my dick, Fuckdoll," he said before speeding up his thrusts again. He moans against my breast before he tugs on my barbell. He sucked my nipple into his mouth, and he hit me deep with his cock I screamed as I cum so hard that I'm sure my soul left my body. I arch my back and push my pussy up for Zak. I want his cum.

He is panting hard and fucks me faster until his head snaps up and his eyes are closed, his lips parted, and I feel him empty himself inside me. I wrap my hand around his neck and enjoy the feel of his thick cock inside me. It was a long six-hour wait.

He moves his arms to drop my legs. I feel too lazy to move. He can do whatever he wants, which he does often.

He pulls me on top of him as he rolls onto his back.

"I should go away more often."

I glare at him. Why is he fucking with my afterglow?

He slaps my ass and chuckles. His hand trails up to my hair, and he pulls me down and kisses me long and hard. I feel his dick twitch inside me again, and I rotate my hips, pushing myself down his length.

He nips my lower lip in his mouth before lifting my head.

"You must really want your surprise gift."

Oh, I forgot about the gift. I try to climb off him, but his hands grip my ass.

"I didn't say you could get off my cock, my dirty whore. It's your anniversary gift," he said softly.

I glance down at him in confusion.

"It's been a year since I took you on Halloween," he continued.

I blink at him. It's been a year since we have been in this desert? It didn't feel that long. I should have kept count. He flew once a month to bring our supplies in. I lick my lips nervously. I hope he isn't going away anywhere I hate it when he leaves for hours. It always made me wonder if he would come back for me.

"It's time we moved, and I want your birth control implant removed. It's time to breed your pussy."

I gasp at the last part. A baby. I would love to have a child. It got lonely here. Zak isn't massively talkative. He jogs every morning and likes to read his books in peace. I tried trekking with him once, but the terrain was too harsh for me. The sand, wind and cold were not kind to my skin.

I grin at him and nod my head.

"I wasn't asking, Fuckdoll," he said with a wink.

I roll my eyes at him. We are leaving the fucking desert and having a baby. Best Halloween Anniversary ever. I pause, thinking about what I used to do on Halloween, and I can't help but cringe. The amount of drink and drugs I would consume had left me in a few precarious situations.

I glance down at Zak. I'm ready to move on.

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I look in the mirror. It feels strange to wear full-length clothes again. Wearing a bra was the worst. Since my nipple piercings were poking out, Zak told me to go get a bra on. Muttering about other men wanting to look at my tits.

My face resembles a made-up doll, but I've gotten much healthier. My cheeks have a rosy glow instead of looking pale and almost gaunt. My breasts have gotten slightly larger along with my hips. I still hate running, but Zak made me do it twice a week, which wasn't overly cumbersome.

"We need to leave, Elizabeth," Zak shouted.

I look around the bathroom towards the shower. We have had some damn steamy times in there. Zak is as twisted as they come, but I've grown to love it all and more.

I'm a little scared of leaving. This has been a peaceful haven, albeit a boring one at times, but it was safe.

I sigh, wondering what the future holds for our new location. Zak has been tight-lipped about it.

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Zak flew us out to Ulaanbaatar Airport before we switched to a larger plane. He kept me either next to him or on his lap the entire time. My new fake passport is under the name of Elizabeth Henderson.

The more time I spend with Zak in the real world, I realise how possessive he is. He kept me close to him as we walked to our hanger his arm went around me if any other man approached, and he terrified the poor steward on the plane.

I snuggle up on his lap and rub my ass on him. He peers over his sexy black glasses and pulls his attention away from his book.

"Your pussy is going to have to wait till we land."

I raise my hand, and he nods at me.

"Don't you want to show him who I belong to?" I said, nodding my head towards the steward who was keeping himself at the staff section of the plane.

He slaps his book down, and he is about to take the glasses off, and I grab his wrist to stop him. He smirks at me but leaves them on and drags me into the plane bathroom.

I might be his Fuckdoll, but every once in a while, I get exactly what I need.

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When we land, and the plane door opens, I feel two things. The humid heat in the atmosphere and his cum pooling in my panties. I look around at our exotic surroundings. It"s a far cry from a barren desert. We reached a large black car, and I looked at Zak with open curiosity, but he simply held the car door open for me.