He did not know why, but he did not like the sound of that at all.
"Angelo! Lebron! Hand your stash to the others and bag this one. We're taking him hostage!"
Alex sighed. They clearly got what they came for. Was taking him hostage really necessary? The two criminals complied with immediacy. There was no need to bind his hands and feet since he was practically half dead. They simply covered his head with a black cloth. That was all Alex could remember from that scene.
He was not completely sure just how many hours or minutes had passed. But when he came to, he found himself in an unfamiliar room. He tried to turn but found out he was tied to the bed. On the chair beside him were his clothes. It was only when he saw the blood stains that he remebered he had been shot. Instinctively, his eyes wandered to the bullet wound, and he saw to his surprise that the wound has been dressed already.
Alex wondered why they had gone through so much trouble with a hostage when they clearly did not need one. A thought crossed his mind; maybe they had dropped him off at the hospital? That thought was soon quenched the moment the door opened, and Rachel slithered through it like a thick snake wearing only a bikini on.
Curious, Alex pretended to be asleep.
Even with his eyes closed, she still managed to somehow assault his other senses. He heard her soft footsteps on the ground as she edged close to him. He could smell the inviting musk of her scent all the way from there. And finally, his face felt the gentle teasing touch of her soft fingers.
"It's a little too late to pretend sweetheart. I know you're awake."
Damn, Alex thought. The gig was up. He opened his eyes to see the mesmerizing creature seated by his side. Hidden behind her bikini, Rachel's moderate sized boobs sat perfectly on her chest. They were evenly seperated, and the nipples stood firm. Alex had seen a ton of boobs, but even he could not deny that this was truly a tantalizing sight.
"What do you want lady?" Alex asked hoarsely. "You clearly got away with the money, and enjoyed a clean break. What's the deal?"
Her eyes danced excitedly at his discomfort. Alex saw the crazy in her eyes and immediately knew this was not going to be an easy. She casually lifted her forefinger and placed it on his lips;
"Shhhhh." She hushed him. "Hush now darling. You only speak when I want you to? Okay?" She trailed her finger all over his lips suggestively. "You see, I always get what I want. These lips belong to me now bubba. If you behave, I might let you get a treat. But if and only if I say so. Got it?"
Alex eyes opened widely at the declaration. Here he was, a god (to be fair he was barely a god a this point), fallen from his station, and now at the mercy of a human woman! All because he was trying to preserve his mortality! It was a real twist, and he was not sure if he liked it or not.
Rachel read his expression and replied him saucily;
"Relax bubba. If I wanted you dead already, trust me, you'd be dead by now. We don't kill people. We are robbers, but we are bound by a code."
She stood up suddenly, and in slow steady movements, she began to walk around the bed to the other side. Every movement was intentional. Rachel's body in that bikini was a real wonder. Her torso corseted at the middle, making way to her full blown thighs which gave her the oerfect hourglass figure. As she walked, her firm tight ass danced behind her. Alex figured it was some plot to get him to see her full figure from behind, perhaps to get him hard or something. It was actively working.
Making sure to capture all his senses, she talked to him as she circumnavigated the room;
"You know, I'm still very much annoyed at you for intervening during the robbery. You have no idea how big a wrench you were in my plans! I mean, do you have any idea how much work I put into climbing the corporate ladder to the position of the manager?!"
It was a rhetorical question of course. She continued;
"Your little stunt provoked me to reveal my identity! I would have continued with a perfect quiet life-" she paused as she cocked her head, and brought her fingers together in a plot-like kind of way. "At least, that's what it would have looked like on the surface. But hey! At least I got something out of the deal right???"
She suddenly thrusted out her hands and pointed at him vigorously;
"You! Yes, you are my reward bubba! A real treasure for me only!"
She was no longer just a person who looked crazy, she was actually starting to act crazy.
"Consider yourself lucky, you get to taste and have my deliciousness all to yourself!"
Alex sighed and rolled his eyes. "Ma'am, no disrespect, but I made it clear earlier on that I wasn't intere---"
A vicious long stretch of spiteful laughter erupted from her throat, interrupting Alex's plea halfway.
"You poor, poor thing!" she scoffed. "Maybe I wasn't clear enough! You're destined to be my slave bubba! Day and night, your only duty will be to use those lips---" she grabbed his half erect dick, "and this dick to serve me and only me!"
"Ha!" she shrieked with delight; "Let's see what we have here shall we?"
She began the long awaited process of undoing his zippers, pulling down his pants, and reaching out for his dick. Alex was a little mortified. Normally, the roles were supposed to be in the reverse. He had been in her exact postion countless times, towering over the women whimpering underneath him as he took off their panties. A lot of them had had husbands, fiancees, and lovers. But that hadn't stopped them from lifting up their waist to 'help' him take off their draws and innerwears. Some of them hadn't even a single thread of underwear under.
But now, he got a taste of what it felt like to be in the reverse position. Rachel was in absolute control. Her right hand cupped his balls and slid up the shaft all the way to the tip to feel his half erect cock. The smile curling up at the corners of her mouth showed that she was pleased with what he saw. Even while his dick was flaccid, it was still big enough for her hand not to cover its entire length.
"See, it turns out was right about you. You're a big boy ain't you bubba?"
Dick in hand, and not letting go, she took off her slippers hurriedly, and slithered into bed to get the perfect position to suck him off. Alex was tied to the bed in an 'X' position, to his left were pretty much spread out, leaving him unable to counter or resist.
To stimulate him further, she seductively let down one bra strap and let it slide down her shoulder. Still maintaining wicked eye contact, she lowered her head onto him and hungrily took his cock in her mouth till she felt the tip at the back of her throat. She made a gargling sound as she choked. The sound involuntarily turned Alex on and Rachel felt his rod gradually starting to stiffen in her mouth.
She grinned with delight and removed his stiff eight inches from her mouth. It had her saliva dripping all over it.
"You know, I've always wanted to have a flaccid dick in my mouth. I always fantasized about sucking it and feeling it grow inside of me...but I never got the chance. Everyone I had ever wanted to try it with got hard the moment I touched them..."
Using her sticky saliva as lube, she began to pump it hard with one hand as she voraciously sucked on the tip. Gripping the shaft tightly, she expertly stroked him from top to bottom in rotational, and firm up and down movements. Satisfied with the hardness, she quickly took off the bottom part of her bikini and gently lowered her self onto the fully erect penis.