Hunter sat quietly for a moment waiting for Jaz to return to his side. It felt like an eternity since he held her close, heard her voice, smelled her special fragrance, felt her soft satin-like skin. He wasn't sure he had the patience for the games they had to play in order for her to be granted more freedom around the compound and ultimately away from SAG's controls all together, but he would find them.
Never having spent time at any of the compounds he has relied heavily on his friends' knowledge to get his lady safely out of here.
He knew he needed all his mental faculties to be on prime alert to cleanly get away from SAG. But he also knew he would need superhuman strength to do right by Jaz. He hadn't been there for her during what he thought was the most stressful period she had ever experienced. Hunter wasn't sure how she was finding life above but earlier when she giggled he felt deep down the right decision had been made. That giggle did everything for him.
It had sounded so free.
Life, a long life together, was looking more and more possible for them. Just a few minor details to handle and they were free. In the meantime his priority was to ensure his lover was satisfied then he could concentrate on their final mission.
As Jaz came around the edge of the couch to face him he couldn't help but notice the clothes suited her beautifully voluptuous body perfectly. Her full breasts were free to bounce and if he wasn't mistaken her nipples were hard points thrusting against the bodice of her tiny dress. The minuscule scrap of clothe that was masquerading as her dress was so short he thought if she wore clit jewellery it would just peak out below the hem. Yes, Jaz had always exuded a unique sex appeal but right now, dressed as a pleasure doll was definitely bringing his cock to attention.
"Hunt, a few compound helpers are coming now to arrange our eating nook and Matron Belle will be along shortly with an appointment for the courting room. In the meantime would you enjoy a short visit out onto the balcony?"
"Show me the way Jaz. We can enjoy a few moments of fresh air talking and getting to know each other."
They walked across the room to the alcove opposite the one they had been occupying. The large windows held a door opening onto a narrow balcony over looking the pool area below. It was before the noon hour and there were few residents or escorts below to relax in the sunshine.
Leaning against the solid balustrade Hunter focused on the petite woman in front of him. He reached out and clasped her hands in his and with having her eyes held lovingly by his own he silently mouthed I love you. Smiling at her quick response in kind, he figured it was time to start getting into the role of an escort and treat his lovely partner as a possible.
He took his hands and rested them on the banister on either side of his hips leaving her to control the situation.
"Kiss me Jaz."
She stood between his splayed legs and slowly stroked her hands up to clasp behind his neck. Jaz, lightly balanced on her high-heeled shod toes, had to lean against Hunter's chest in order to steady herself. With a slight readjustment brought her mound against his hard-on and a low growl from Hunter.
"Yes Hunt." She whispered hotly against his lips.
Jaz licked at the seam of his lips. Then, with her breasts pressed against his chest she thrust her fingers into his hair and brought his head down to meet hers. Holding his head firmly to hers, she nibbled briefly before pressing her lips fully against his for a heartfelt kiss.
He was hard pressed not to put her up against the wall next to the door and have his way with her. But he knew that would not satisfy his craving for Jaz - it wouldn't even come close. Although, it could be fun to give back a portion of the torment she is subjecting him to.
Deciding a little sensual revenge was called for, and to be honest he saw no reason to deny either one of them, Hunter eased one hand off the banister to rest on her hip. With a little pressure and a slight readjustment of his posture resulting in his seductive lover straddling one of his legs. Her mewling sounds of joy were music to his ears. He so loved the fact she was vocal in her pleasures.
With the need to fuck his partner riding him hard, Hunter also realised she may not know what took place in the courting room and knew this was his only opportunity to warn her of what was soon to take place - in front of an audience.
With both hands now resting on her hips Hunter took control and moved her up and down his leg, taking her mouth away from his own. She showed her displeasure at loosing his mouth by giving a slight tug to his hair. Opening her eyes to look into his he saw their situation slowly come back to her.
"Jaz, do you know what will happen in the courting room?" He asked quietly before stroking his own tongue along the edge of her ear.
"Kind of. We will have relations in the room and then it will be okay for me to go beyond the mansion with you or any of my other escorts."
She had started unbuttoning his shirt and dropping moist kisses along his chest. Her hand reached in further to gentle swirl around one of his nipples causing it to tighten before she gave a gentle tug on a tuft of hair. Her moans were an aphrodisiac for Hunter but he needed to maintain control in order to set her straight on the room's activities.
Bringing her body further up his leg so her pussy mound bumped firmly against his hard-on brought a gasp and her eyes flew to his.
"Yes, we will have relations. There will be other people in the room with us, watching us fuck. They are there to ensure you are totally submissive to my every request."
He leaned down to drop a gentle kiss on her shocked mouth and eased her down his leg to rest on her own two feet. When he reached around to her grasp an ass cheek in each of his capable hands Hunter went in for the kill.
"Honey, you will love people watching me fuck you."
And proceeded to kiss her hard and thoroughly. His tongue thrust into her open mouth and demanded her own digit dance with his. Moving his lips down her throat and back up to her ear he set out to both heat up her libido and also soothe her nerves.
"Do you want it hard, deep and fast or slow and easy - or maybe both. Maybe I'll thrust just the tip of my cock in your hot cunt and make you beg for the rest. Or hard and deep to keep you bouncing around my prick's end and your tits shaking all around. You'll be coming hard and often. Have you ever watched a couple fuck?"
He looked up at her gasp and caught her dilated eyes. He grinned wickedly and whispered against her lips, "I think you have, and I think you got hot watching it too. Hmmm, I wonder what you saw that got you all sexed up." Hunter gave each cheek a squeeze and then gently jiggled them around bringing more moans from her lips.
Hunter reached down further and dipped a single finger into Jaz' wet pussy and she gave a series of small bumps back against his hand to bury the finger deeper. "Oooh, honey pot I like you all frisky like this. Before I fuck you I think you will suck my cock so I can see those luscious red lips all stretched around my prick."
"Yes, I think you will love having an audience but remember that I am the only person that will matter to you in there - me and this steel hard pole - just as you will be the most important person to me."
As she groaned out her pleads for more, Hunter looked up and saw the house matron was watching them. He didn't care much for the woman and her obvious play for his attentions as they had awaited Jaz' appearance. Feeling a need to show this intruder that the woman in his arms could handle him perfectly, Hunter brought his finger dripping with her love juices up to his mouth and sucked it clean. Keeping his eyes on Jaz' he praised her before the other woman. "A beautiful vintage of female come. I am looking forward to a more up close taste before dipping my cock into the source. Meanwhile honey we have company."
With a gasp Jaz looked over her shoulder and caught the compound matron's eyes. Knowing she was supposed to act as a hostess she turned around fully to face the woman, leaning back against Hunter. He couldn't resist resting his head on the top of hers and reaching around to play with her nipples, further tormenting the woman before them.
"Greetings Matron Belle."
"Major Sayer, the courting room is available for you and Jaz. Would you like this space of time or one later this evening?"
"We will take this time slot. Come Jaz."
As they walked back inside and into the courting room, Hunter thought it was for the best that his love had no room to dwell on what may or may not happen once they entered the room. He knew his partner well, and knew this was a new experience for her that she may or may not enjoy it. He saw that it was for him to ensure the former took place.
* * * * * Jaz had had no firm details of what was to happen in the room, she now knew to follow Hunter's lead. At least that was something she could hold onto.
The room they entered felt large both in height and width, no windows and in the dim to non-existent light seemed round. Walls were black and the only lighting was a bright spotlight. The light and main focus of the room was centred on a large platform with a half dozen steps leading up to a black covered bed. The room's seating was set all around the edge allowing the platform to rest eye level to a seated audience.
There was no way for either Hunter or Jaz to know how many people were in the room, but once they entered muted voices fell away.
"To the platform if you will Jaz."