#macgyer

Naked? Oh, that made her skin crawl. She didn’t think Murdoc was THAT slimy.

“Jesus, you’re a sick pervert, yknow?”

She nearly jumped out of her skin as his whispering breath caressed her ear. “Oh, relax now.” he walked around to face her. “I could’ve killed you already, so try and be a LITTLE grateful.” He giggled to himself.

She was NOT a fan of him seeing her fully exposed body. Yes, the kidnapping was already bad, but this was humiliation. Humiliation for her, and sweet temptation for him. He paced in front of her.

“Can you get your shit over with so I can leave, please?” She snapped. This was inconvenient. Funnily enough, she knew she was not going to die at the hands of him. He enjoyed the cat and mouse game with his captees.

He looked at her, eyes wide with fake shock. “Excuse me? I don’t think you call the shots here, miss. Have you taken a look at yourself? You’re in no position to tell me what to do.” He motioned to her body. She rolled her eyes and stayed silent. He sure loved the performance aspect of all this. He made sure to stay eloquently spoken, and as sarcastic as ever.

“Now, to the task at hand.” He stopped his pacing, and ended up directly in front of her exposed body. He took a few steps closer to her, bodies now excruciatingly close. She’d kept her cool, but her lip couldn’t help but tremble. He was so tall. And his hair and eyes were so dark. He looked so polished in that black coat, sweater, and slacks. Hands behind his back, looking down at her with inquisitiveness.

No. No, no, no. This was her CAPTOR, her kidnapper. He was… her enemy. She searched her brain for any shred of dignity and loyalty to the Phoenix Foundation. She failed to find it.

“Where… is… Mac?”

She clenched her jaw and inhaled sharply, looking away from him. “I… I won’t tell you shit.”

His thumb and knuckle of his forefinger gingerly met her chin, turning her head back to look at her. She tried so hard to resist, but couldn’t find it in her. To her surprise, he leaned down and began to kiss her neck. It was a struggle for her to hold back her moan. Nononono, he was her enemy… but he felt so good…

“M-Murdoc, please…” He quickly jumped off of you, looking at you with wide eyes.

“Oh, you like it? I’m so happy!!” He was nearly giddy, drunk off his little game. “I’ll only continue though, if you spill the beans, miss.”

Okay. She had two options. Don’t talk and have Murdoc beat the shit out of her, or compromise Mac’s location and continue to have Murdoc continue his gentle assault on your skin. If she let a COUPLE details slip, if she was vague enough, maybe he’d buy it…

“Well…” Her eyes darted around the room. “Well, I-” She swallowed. Shit.

“Tongue tied? C’mon, baby.”

God, him and his little nicknames.

“The building is in California.”

His lips met her neck once more, licking the lovebites he left on her. Could you really call them lovebites?

“Mmm, yes, keep going…” He groaned into her. “Where?”

Her brain was telling her no. But her body was saying yes. Yes, Murdoc, yes! Don’t say it, don’t-

“Southern, outside of LA. A huge building, it used to be an old office building but we converted it into something for us.” No no no. Mac was absolutely going to dispose of her after this.

“God, yes.” he bent down and placed her breast in his mouth, massaging the other one with his opposite hand. His tongue expertly circled her nipple, sucking and licking as if she were the sweet hard candies he loved so much. So, so sweet.

“Perhaps a little more and I’ll give you a rewaaard…” he sang. Oo, a reward? Yes! Yes, Murdoc, please!

“Well, we used to be the D-” She paused for a moment, throwing her head back in pleasure, eyes rolling back. hating herself for every decision she had made tonight for the sake of sheer pleasure. She writhed in her bounds.“- fuck, we used to be the DXS.”

“Yes, yes! Oh, I’m so proud.” He let go of her breast with a POP and met his mouth to hers, kissing her deeply.

More than anything, she wanted to run her hands through his tresses, tangling her fingers in ecstasy. She pulled against the bounds, her fighting useless against the knots her captor tied. His hands found her hips, and she jumped at the sheer size. They were MASSIVE against her small frame. His touch was intoxicating. This was clearly not the first time he had done this with his female captees. His fingers slightly dug into her flesh, gripping with just enough force to make her squirm in his arms.

One of his hands trailed down farther, meeting the side of her ass and then sliding across to right above her heat.

She inhaled deeply at his touch, the anticipation nearly killing her as he held his hand there for just a moment. “You gonna give me my reward, Murdoc?”

He laughed. “I was just thinking it over, whether or not you deserve it.” Without warning, his fingers slipped into her, curling in a “come here” motion.

Her eyes opened wide with surprise and then squeezed shut. She was overcome by the most intense pleasure she’d ever felt, his fingers were so big. She couldn’t help but grind onto his fingers, which he wasn’t opposed to at all.

“You dirty, dirty girl. Betraying your little gang, fraternizing with the enemy!” His eyes widened and he smiled at her reaction to his words. She was so squirmy, her motions in tandem with his fingers. He couldn’t take his eyes off her face, twisted with pleasure. He loved it so much that he felt his own arousal forming in his pants.

“What would Mac think of you? He’s probably gonna kill you, yknow? So scary to think about, I bet.” Every forward motion of his fingers and her hips drove a moan out of her. Every single time. He chuckled and looked down at his working hand, fingers deep in her. “Can you even hear me over yourself, little miss? You sound like a squealing cat!”

“Ahh- c-close… I’m close…” were all the words she could muster at the moment. She didn’t want to be at the mercy of him. She didn’t want to show her vulnerability, her orgasming in front of him. But she had to. She couldn’t hold on any longer.

“Oh baby, please cum for me! It’d make me so proud.”

“Oh, Murdoc! Don’t stop, don’t stop! Ahh… mmnh, keep going, please…Ahh!”

Intense release washed over her, wave after wave after wave. Her walls clenched around him, legs shaking and adrenaline coursing through her veins.

He fingered her through it, hitting the perfect spot every time. Her body grew rigid with her own orgasm.

He was so good… how was it possible that one person could make her feel better than anyone else ever had?? All she could do was whimper as he touched her so expertly.

As she came down from her peak, he pulled his fingers out of her devilishly slow, making her squeal at the loss of him.

“Good, good.” His fingers opened her mouth and he forced her to suck on them. These were just in me, she thought. Her tangy-sweet juices flowed over her own tongue, she marveled in the fact that she tasted so nice.

His hand left her hips and her fingers left her mouth. No, no come back! she thought.

“So good for me, little miss. Now more.” He paced in slow circles around her.

She tried to remember where they were in the conversation. “Um… where did we leave o-”

“The DXS. You used to be the DXS.”

“Oh. Right. Umm… We aren’t the DXS anymore, we have a new name.”

The table underneath her tilted back quickly into a horizontal position, throwing her body back. Her head slammed onto the metal, brain going foggy with dizziness. Now that she was laying down, she was almost relieved. Having an orgasm while standing wasn’t exactly the most comfortable.

His eyes burned into her, taking in every drop. She was beautiful. He felt no emotional attachment to her, just pure carnal lust that he could not ignore. Yes, he frequently did this for interrogations, and they always got him aroused. Some are prettier than others, he must admit. But she was radiantly gorgeous. He had definitely gotten lucky today, hardness nearly at full mast.

The light now illuminated her entire body. She was displayed like a statue in front of him, a new piece of art he could indulge in.

“Right. And what are you now?”

“M- Murdoc, I- oh, you bitch.” The guilt overtook her brain once more. What was she DOING?

He slapped her across her stomach, pointing his finger at her like an angry school teacher.

“Don’t talk back to me! You agreed to this, now tell me.”

“It’s the name of a… of a mythical creature.”

“Ooo, enticing!” He exclaimed. He let the binds loose on her feet, letting her freely move her legs. Finally, she thought. She let her legs roam free, pulling them up to expose her peach just a tad. He crawled onto the table and propped himself up on his knees. “Keep going, and I may give you mooore.” He began to palm his cock through his pants, looking her up and down.

Fuck. She felt herself get wet with the sound of his promises.

“One that gets… reborn.”

He let out a slow moan as he unzipped the pants. “Mmmmph…” He let his head roll back. “Like you, miss! Reborn.”

What? “How?” She asked. He was clearly excited by her inquisitiveness.

“Well, I’ve brought you to me. And clearly, we know where your loyalty lies now…” He removed his hands from himself and smoothed them up and down her thighs. “Mac’s never made you cum like this, hmm?”

She shoved her wrists against the bounds as she tried to yank herself up. God DAMNIT, those were annoying. “WHAT?” She yelled. Mac had NEVER touched her, he hadn’t even looked at her in that way. With a little more thinking, she realized this might just be some part of Murdoc’s fantasies.

He pressed down on her legs to stop her squirming at his comment. “Alright, alright. Relax.” He spoke to her like a child, making her simultaneously disgusted and horrifically turned on. His voice sounded so cute like that. “Now… I believe I know what word you’re thinking of. Are you gonna make me guess the other part of the name?”

She couldn’t hold it in any longer. She needed him DEEP inside her, farther than anyone had ever been. More than anything. Her so-called “everlasting loyalty” to the Phoenix Foundation was crushed forever. Maybe she should just align herself with Murdoc and make things easier.

She stumbled over her words has he massaged the flesh on her thighs. “The… the… goddamnit.”

“Tongue tied once more? Don’t say and I might choke you out until your heart stops beating!” He grinned excitedly.

“The… Phoenix Foundation.”

He clapped his hands together. “Yes, yes yes!! So good for me, I’m so happy. You were surprisingly willing to submit, I must say.”

He yanked his pants and boxers down just enough to let his cock bob free. Her mouth salivated with need.

“Since you’ve been such a good girl… I’ll give you what you want.” She couldn’t help but let her legs instinctively spread. “Consider yourself lucky, miss. Normally I’d end it here, but you… are exceptionally radiating.”

She chuckled. “I’ll take that as a compliment, although you could just be buttering me up.”

“Oh trust me, I am.” He began to pump himself. “I need to- ahh… I need to get you on my good side so you may want to stick with me.”

He lined himself up with her hole, she drew in a breath of anticipation. He was… massive.

“Y’sure that’ll fit in me, Murdoc?”

“We’ll see.” he whispered. He slid into her slowly, letting her adjust to his size. “Ohhhh…” The feeling was deliciously painful, she’d never felt so full. She felt as if he were to leave, she’d be missing a part of her body.

He began to move in and out of her, her legs wrapping around his waist, heels digging into his lower back.

“Ohhh, fuck.” He moaned. He was so fucking hot. Why? Why did she find him so attractive? HIs mysteriousness and elusiveness? His giddiness? His stupid, stupid charm? Whatever it was, she wasn’t able to pretend that he wasn’t intoxicating.

He found a steady pace, holding her legs in place. She was DYING from not being able to touch him. She pulled strongly on the ropes that held her wrist.

“Haven’t I… Haven’t I been so good? Can you please take these off?”

“Yes… I suppose.” He grumbled. Yes, yes, yes!! He leaned down and put his face next to yours. To have him fuck her in classic missionary made the all-familiar fire spread throug her belly. His hands reached up and untied the ropes. Her hands flung to face, hands on his cheeks. God, she was so happy to just feel him. She couldn’t stop moaning, he was so big. Hot heat spread through her once more as she watched him shut his eyes and furrow his brow, mouth hang agape with pleasure.

Her hands wrapped around his back, adjusting her legs at just the right angle to get him JUST a bit deeper, and…

Oh fuck. Oh, Jesus Christ. Her moans were pornographic, He was absolutely hitting her cervix, creating a beautiful mix of pain and pleasure.

He mumbled into her ear, his voice sending shivers up her spine and shockwaves to her clit. “Doesn’t that feel so good, sweetheart?” He groaned in between his words. “ To just… Mmmf, give in every once in a while? Indulge yourself? Unhh, I bet it does, miss. Lord knows it feels good for me.”

She clawed at his back, desperately wishing that his clothes were off.

“Y-yes, it feels so good!”

He groped her breast, quickening his thrusts. He latched his mouth onto her, sucking and licking with pure expertise. He bit down slightly, making her jump. “Mmm, you sound so cute when you squeal!”

She moaned into his neck. She felt her second peak on the horizon, and he felt his belly constrict. He was close, too. He continued to suck on her breast, holding it firmly with one hand and gripping her waist with the other.

“Murdoc, I can’t- mmm, I can’t-”

“God, please cum for me! Show Mac where your loyalties lie, little baby.” He spoke to her in the babying voice once more.

“Sh-shit!” Her body curled up and twitched with pleasure. The attack on her nipple was so electrifying. Her heat pulsated with fire, clenching around his cock, bringing him to his own release. His pace faltered and he shot his cum into her, deeper than anyone had in her life. The feeling of his spend coating her walls was painfully attractive. He was clearly sweaty and spent, drops of sweat slipping down his forehead.

“Mmm…” He collapsed on top of her, keeping himself inside of her as they both caught their breath.

As she laid under him, the impending guilt of her actions weighed upon her, literally. He was HEAVY on top of her.

She knew she couldn’t go back to the Phoenix Foundation. Mac would probably kill her, they were probably out looking for her now. Once he’d see Murdoc with herself at his side. He’d put a bullet in your skull, no doubt about it. They were compromised, and Murdoc had gotten what he wanted. He had gotten her in his grasp, and was not planning to let her go.

And she wasn’t planning to resist him anytime soon.

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