Chapter 510

The Prison Planet

...”So,” she said with a lilt in her voice, “we should live longer without all the sweets and snacks.” Then sobering, she leaned against his shoulder as she continued. “Baby, we’ll have each other. We’ll be happy. I guarantee it. I know I’ll be happy because I’ll have you, and I am going to make you happy. Now, let’s finish our meal and get all this straightened up a bit before we go to bed. I’m going to practice making you happy as soon as the lights are out.”

A very pleased Morales finished the steak sandwiches while making sure to pick up every crumb of potato chips on his plate. “I’ve always liked chips with a sandwich, but I guess I never realized just how good they actually are. Absence makes the heart grow fonder,” he finished with a chuckle.

Jasmine, still sitting on the floor of the cave beside Morales, said, “Diana brought several closure things to reseal the potato chip bags so the chips will remain fresh. It hasn’t been that long since I’ve had potato chips, so we’ll save them for you.”

Morales grinned. “I can’t believe we’re sitting here talking about something as simple as potato chips, but ... no way am I going to eat more of them than you do. You’re going to be my wife, and that means we share everything.”

Jasmine took their plates as she rose to her knees to kiss him on his cheek before standing. “Why don’t you start putting all this,” she said while motioning, “in some kind of order while I wash our plates. I’ll help after I clean up.”

A moment later in the “kitchen” area, she asked Morales, “Want another soft drink?” as she poured hot water into the dishpan and began washing the few dishes.

“No way,” Morales said with an accompanying headshake. “I think we should ration them for when we really want one. Chances are we’ll never get any more.”

Jasmine turned to look toward her mate as she dried the dishes, skillet and utensils. “I’m all for conserving, but Diana said that she and the others will be back to assist with the planning and helping us set up for the wedding. I’m almost certain they’ll bring food when they come, and I suspect there will be potato chips and soft drinks as well.”

Changing the subject, she turned toward Morales as she went on. “Diana confirmed that Colonel Matthews has sixteen wives. The way she talks about them, it’s obvious that she loves every one of them,” Jasmine said in a louder voice as Morales began moving the tools farther along the wall so they would be out of the way until he could dig out shelves for everything.

Done with the few dishes, Jasmine helped with sorting and temporarily storing the contents of the three big boxes. When they were finished, both stood looking at the long row of tools and accompaniments stacked along the wall. After pulling his arm around her, Jasmine leaned up to put her mouth close to her soon-to-be husband’s ear, and whispered, “What are we going to do about Selina? When she left, she was almost certain that Colonel Matthews was going to let her come back with that science team.”

“So?” he whispered back.

Suddenly, a look of exasperation formed on her face. Turning toward the center of the cave where she hoped at least one of the cameras was positioned, she said in a much louder voice, “We need privacy, and I hope you will cease your recordings until breakfast tomorrow morning.”

Neither could see the nearly invisible cameras, but Jasmine respected General Whitworth, believed him, and was almost certain the cameras would respond appropriately.

“Do you think they will?” Morales asked.

Jasmine sighed. “I have never heard anything derogatory said about either the Colonel or the General, well, other than an occasional gripe about an assignment or something like that. You can expect both of them to keep their word, and the General says the cameras’ AI stops their recording well before we go to bed, nor do they record anything to do with nudity. I’m going to take him at his word.”

With a grin, she put both of her hands on the back of Morales’ neck, pulled herself against his chest, and hungrily kissed him. Within seconds, she felt a growing bulge pressing against her belly.

“Damn, Jas. You do that much and I might embarrass myself.”

“Yeah, me too,” she responded in a shaky voice. “But back to the problem at hand,” she said as she tried to get her mind off the bulge in his pants. “What are we going to do about Selina? She wants to be part of that research team, but ... where will she sleep? I can’t imagine Jeff, let alone Diana, allowing her to stay with the scientists at night. Intelligent or not, she has the body of a seven-year-old. I don’t think there are any perverts among the physicists, but then again, if there were one, he wouldn’t exactly advertise it, would he?”

“Shit. I never even thought about anything like that.”

“Well, women do.”

They were quiet for a moment before Morales went on. “On the mundane side of things, there are the cats to worry about, too – not to mention the cave bears. Suppose the group is attacked by one of those. Who would be looking out for her? The General all but said that the scientists had little or no common sense. Will they make sure she’s in a safe place in their camp? Hell, is there a safe place to camp out on this planet? I sure as hell wouldn’t want to spend time in a tent on this world. The nights I have spent outside, I spent high in a tree. The saber tooth tigers can’t climb very well, but that snow leopard must not have the same problem. That limb it was on had to have been twenty feet or so above the ground.”

“Oh, I assume, the scientists will have security,” Jasmine replied, “just as we did when we were in the field on the other continent. But still, some kind of big cat attacked and it was more luck than design that it was killed before it could kill anyone.”

“That settles it then. I’m not going to let her stay with them. She’ll have to stay with us at night,” he declared.

“Agreed, but back to my original question. What are we going to do about her? Baby, when you ... make love to me, I can not keep quiet. And ... we’re going to be married soon. No way are we waiting to have sex until the scientists have finished their research and gone back to Earth, taking Selina with them.”

While they were talking, Jasmine had been leaning against him with his arms holding her. At some point, her hand had begun stroking his cock through his pants. “Baby,” he sighed out, “that thing is loaded, and what you’re doing feels damn nice, but I sure don’t want to shoot off in my pants like some high school kid.”

Taking her hand away, she smiled up at him. “I wouldn’t want you to waste it, either,” she said in a sexy whisper, her eyes hooded with desire. “Let’s get cleaned up and go to bed.”

“The hide,” he said, nodding toward the rolled-up bundle. “I haven’t even started the preliminary scraping.”

Again, she noted the better vocabulary. Keep working with that reading program, My Love. I can hardly believe how much you have learned already.

“First thing in the morning,” she said aloud, “and I’ll help you with it.”

“You talked me into it,” he returned with a grin. “I’ll get some water to heat for our baths.”

“I already put two buckets on the fire to warm. The water should be ready by now.”

Morales had been looking forward to again seeing his bride-to-be nude as she bathed, maybe even getting the chance to wash her back ... and other things. But his hopes were dashed when she said, “You bathe first.”

Catching the look on her face just before he objected, he forced a smile and said, “Sure.”

As he was pulling clean shorts on after his bath, she came over and kissed him before urging him to go on to bed. “And no peeking while I bathe,” she admonished.

Well, hell. That damn sure took all the fun out of things, he grumped to himself.

With all but one of the lanterns off and the remaining one on its lowest setting, he wouldn’t have been able to see much at that distance, anyway.

“Now you can look if you want,” she said a little later as she walked toward their bed. When she neared the lantern, he had a very good view of her clad only in a deep red, sheer negligée. Stopping in the light, she did a little pirouette for him, the bounce and sway of her almost-nude breasts causing his eyes to lock onto those beautiful mounds. “Kayla wanted me to wear this for you tonight,” she told him.

“Well, I’m going to have to tell her thank you when I see her again,” he said past a dry throat. “Oh, Baby, you’re so sexy.”

“You need glasses,” she laughingly returned, “but, I like to hear it, anyway.”

As she slid under the furs with him, she added, “I’m going to take the General at his word and assume that the cameras aren’t watching.” Pushing the furs partway back in the still-warm cave, she pulled the sheer top down on her left side, exposing a breast and its engorged nipple. “Does this give you any ideas?” she asked in a near-whisper, her voice husky with passion.

Amazing her, he didn’t lock his mouth to her nipple as she expected, although he did repeatedly slide his palm lightly across it as he leaned for a prolonged and very tender kiss, but his tongue didn’t invade her mouth yet.

“I love you,” he said just as quietly, then a bit louder, “but I still think you’re screwing up your life to marry me and having to live on this planet.”

“Bullshit,” she returned while putting a hand behind his head to pull his face back within range to kiss him again. When their mouths finally separated, she sighed. “You seem to forget that I’ve spent a lot of time in the field ... and enjoyed the primitive conditions very much, indeed. This planet, and particularly this area, is superbly beautiful. I love living here, and I love the giant trees that are so prevalent, but better yet ... I love living here with you. Right now, though, I’m so horny I can barely stand myself. Intellectually, I think I had rather wait until we’re married for you to put that fabulous cock into me for the first time, but I’ll tell you now; I want you. If we are to wait, it will have to be up to you to hold back. It felt like all I could think about today was marrying you, and a major part of that was daydreaming about having that inside me,” she said as she gently squeezed him. “If I were one of those female cats that this area seems to be oversupplied with, I would be in heat. When I notice you looking at me, I want to stand up straight and push my breasts out – preen for you. I almost can’t help myself.

“I’ve changed my panties twice today, and still the ones I took off when I bathed were soaked, too. Baby, I’ve never acted like this for any man that I’ve ever known. Most never interested me at all, and those two that I experimented with didn’t even get me wet. I’m practically acting like a slut, and I know it, but I don’t frigging care. I want to be your woman, and the desire seems to be growing at a rate that is almost unbelievable ... and it’s becoming unbearable. I know that some of the men I worked with have referred to me as the Ice Queen, and it certainly wasn’t said as a compliment.” After a moment, she went on, “I’ve tried to apply logic, but it gets blurred with desire. Hmmm, maybe Jeff is right. You must be changing. When I mentioned it to Jeff’s women, Diana, Kayla and Arlene all told me that they feel the same way toward their husband. When he’s near, it’s as if they’re in heat. They all said they would do anything he asked, anywhere, anytime, and be proud while they were doing it. And ... they meant it. They say he’s an Alpha. They think you’re becoming one, and I do, too.”

“Baby, I don’t know...”

“I don’t know, either, but I’m just telling you that from now on, you will be the one who applies the brakes, if they’re applied at all, because I think I’m beginning to be beyond that. If this keeps on, I’ll be on my hands and knees with my rear in the air, and what scares me is I’m only partly joking.”

With that said, she open-mouth kissed him with an intensity that almost scared him. When the kiss ended, he ached to ram his dick into her pussy, but she had said she wanted to wait until they were man and wife. He slipped an engorged nipple along with part of a breast into his mouth, sucking and occasionally tonguing the nipple, then cupped his tongue around it and nursed. Within seconds, she arched her back, shuddered and came with a mewling whine. After pulling the top of her negligée down, he did the same to the other breast, only the orgasm arrived even faster this time.

Sliding down while she lay recovering, he slipped her soaked panties completely off and began slowly running his tongue up her slit. Her hands soon found the back of his head as she tried to force his mouth fully against her clit, but he won the battle and continued tracing the tip of his tongue round and round the tiny bundle of nerves. After a time, he locked his lips around the nub and sucked.

Her scream of orgasm rang his ears and brought the wolves to their feet as she held herself in a bow, seemingly only touching the bed with the back of her head and her heels. The scream lasted until her breath ran out and she collapsed. When he realized she wasn’t breathing, he scrambled up beside her, ready to do ... something, but just before he panicked, she took a shuddering breath and continued to breathe normally; although, she remained limp and totally out of it.

A couple of the call girls were screamers, but nothing like this. Then he thought about Selina. Shit, we’ll scare the kid to death, and I don’t think it would do any good to ask Jas to hold it down. I doubt if she’s more than vaguely aware of what she’s doing.

Because of the worry when Jasmine had paused in her breathing, he had lost his erection. Just as well. She seems like she’s in a deep sleep now. Hell, we were both tired and I sure as hell get sleepy when I get off, and boy did she get off. I thought she had some titanic orgasms when we played the other times, but tonight’s were even beyond what she’s graced me with before. How in the world did I ever get lucky enough to get a woman like her?