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The next morning, Connor awoke suddenly to someone knocking on the door. Teri was snuggled close along his body with one arm across his chest. She slept on quietly, and he carefully removed her arm before slowly getting off the bed. He put on a robe and opened it to see an exasperated Morgan standing there waiting.
"Sorry, to disturb you, Governor, but the rebels have been at it again."
"I'll be right with you," Connor said and quickly put on some clothes.
As they ran down the stairs, Morgan chuckled. "Any problems with your mate? You look dead tired."
"Don't even ask," Connor replied. "But I've found a way to handle her."
"Oh? What way? Fuck her brainless?"
"Something like that," Connor replied smugly. "It's hard work, but someone has to do it."
Morgan just laughed.
"Just wait till you get your own mate. Then you'll be the one who is tired," Connor added.
That stopped the laughter as Morgan contemplated which woman could suit his needs.
"Nah, that one doesn't exist," he answered. "I'll just have to stick with sharing myself around. Seems like much less trouble, if you ask me."
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The rebels had attacked a few houses during the night. The inhabitants were chased away and the houses and crops had been burned down. Some of the inhabitants had reported to the guards, and groups of armed men were already out looking for the culprits. They had not found them yet, and none of the scared citizens had been able to identify the criminals, as they had worn scarves around their faces. This meant they could just as easily have come from the village itself as from the forest, Connor concluded. Which meant finding them would be even more difficult.
"I want you to start looking for them right away," Connor ordered Morgan. "Try the infra-red sensors on the woods and see if you can pick up any trace of them." He turned to the brigade general.
"And I want your men to search through the village. Don't venture out into the woods. They would be an easy target there. Try to question the villagers again about seeing anything suspicious. Some of them must have seen something."
He continued to make sure the towns defenses were strong enough to withstand an attack should the culprits become strong enough to try. He increased the number of guards on all gates and ordered all personnel on high alert.
"The culprits would be dealt with and most firmly," he decided. He sent out messages offering a reward for any tips that led to the arrest of the criminals. Hopefully, that would solve the problem, he thought, as he continued to gather information about the rebels.
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Teri awoke slowly and stretched her aching muscles. Moving her legs she felt some wetness between her thighs. She blushed when remembering how she had gotten this wet and how she had probably screamed the house down at that last orgasm. Then suddenly she was wide awake. He had come inside of her again. Oh no. And she did not have any pills with her. She groaned when realising how many times he had squirted his semen inside of her oh-so-willing body. She groaned aloud.
How could she be so stupid? She was not an insecure teenager who didn't know what the lack of contraception could mean. In fact she was quite old enough to know better and still she let that man put his seed into her. If she was not pregnant already, she would probably become so and quickly by this pace. She had to find a solution to this problem. She had no intention of having a child with a man she planned to leave as soon as possible. He was still her kidnapper after all, no matter how good he was at fucking.
It was only fucking, after all. No feelings involved – so far. At least her feelings were not involved and it had better stay that way. In fact, it might be smart to get away from him as fast as possible, before she managed to come up with some feelings for the jerk. What a mess. She got up and ran to the bathroom and the shower. Trying to wash off all the cream from her legs and cunt.
She aimed the shower straight at her cunt in order to remove all reminders of last night's orgasms. The spray also hit her clit and she moaned by the pleasure surging through her body. She was getting aroused again, and now from simply taking a shower. She must be deranged, she told herself. She had turned into a sex maniac since meeting that jerk of a man.
Well, it was either to take care of business or go around frustrated all day. The decision was easy, and she turned the water spray higher and aimed it at her clit again. The spray was warm and she felt her breathing increase its pace and she stretched her body to the water spraying on to her body. She moved her other hand across her breasts and stroked them firmly, feeling her nipples tightening and waiting to be tugged.
She played with her nipples, and moved the spray around her clit, so the warm feeling would spread even more. She dipped it downwards a bit and it hit directly at her cunt. The familiar warmth was spreading though her body and her breathing became heavier. She closed her eyes and imagined Connor rubbing his hard body against hers, holding her tightly while pushing his large cock into her aching pussy.
She moaned at the pleasure the image provided. Impatient to reach her orgasm, she moved her finger down to her clit and rubbed it hard and fast until she gasped out her pleasure. She swallowed the scream that wanted to escape her lips and groaned into the wall instead. Breathing hard as she tried to remain standing under the warm spray of water she recollected the way Connor had held her tightly against his body as they fell asleep last night. She had felt so protected, so secure in the arms of that large male body. She shook her head.
The man was excellent masturbation material but nothing else. She had no intention on staying on in this Star Wars movie. It was simply too unreal to be true. So unreal she thought she would wake up back home in her own bed any minute. She reached out her hands and held herself up as she placed her entire body underneath the warm spray of water. She was breathing hard and it took a few moments before she could collect herself enough to wash the rest of her body. Her skin was so sensitive it tingled every time she touched herself.
As she emerged from the shower she felt ready to solve the dilemma troubling her mind. Getting back to earth and her old life was still on her agenda, but first things first, she concluded. Maybe she should also find Connor some tablets for inducing impotence, but decided she liked his lovemaking so why not enjoy him while she could? She just didn't want some unexpected surprises 9 months down the road. Besides, he would probably kill her if she tried anything like that. Still, there were other males around to try that on. Who knew when she would have the need of something like that? If it existed at all. Well, this was an advanced society, wasn't it?
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After asking the house keeper she was heading toward the cottage of the local healer. A woman, like herself. She hoped that would help her cause. The old woman had presented herself as Loanna and now looked thoughtfully at her after she had expressed her first wish.
"You want to prevent pregnancy?" the old woman croaked suspiciously. "What for?" It was obviously unheard of in this society, Teri supposed. "He's your mate, isn't he?"
"I'm not convinced about that," Teri replied. "Besides, I don't love him. Not yet, at least. And I want to be sure before I conceive his child."
The woman just stared thoughtfully at her for a few minutes. Teri tried to act the eager but blushing bride. Somehow she must have convinced the old woman because she was given some herbs that would help her cause. Trying her luck she also asked for some herbs that would cause impotence. Now the woman was really shocked by her question.
"You really don't like your mate, do you?" the woman asked.
"It's not for him," Teri replied. "I want it for someone else. Someone who is harassing me."
"And who is this?" she woman asked suspiciously.
"Enemies of my mate," Teri lied easily.
"Yes, these are dangerous times," the woman nodded, and gave her the herbs, somewhat reluctantly. "Be careful now, my dear," the woman said when Teri was leaving. "Do not mix the herbs. Your mate might not be so happy about that, and just remember that a woman is her mate's property, and he can punish her without anybody's intervention."
Teri nodded. She had heard that tale before. And this society was supposed to be advanced, she thought ironically. Not when it came to women's rights.
She went to their room. Connor was still away. She hid the impotence-herbs in her jacket and prepared some of the other herbs. Now, she would very soon be safe from pregnancy. Connor would not be pleased with knowing she presided over her own body – he obviously presided over everything else. But he would never have to know about this, she told herself as she quickly prepared some water and threw a couple of leaves into it as the healer had instructed her to. The tea had a flowery scent to it, and it tasted even better. She drank it all, before lying on the bed to rest and to ponder her next strategy in her 'war' against Connor.
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"My lord," the house keeper yelled loudly. Connor was not quite used to his new title yet, and slowly turned to see who she wanted to see. "My lord. Please, come quickly," the housekeeper gasped out.
"What is it?" he wondered. She looked worried and he suddenly dreaded the news.
"Your mate, my lord. She's seriously ill. Please, come quickly. She's in your bedroom."
"Send for the healer! And hurry!" Connor ordered the guards as he ran past the housekeeper and through the house. All sorts of horrific images were displayed in his head as he felt the cold dread spreading through his body. She had been fine when he left her this morning.
