Captain Emrah Jackson Ch. 08

He had told me where I wasn't allowed to go, and that there were red stripes on the ground to warn me.

After a while I got bored, and returned to my room. I spent the rest of the day working on my hair.

There were a few styles that I wanted to try, but I wasn't sure how to do them. Either I never knew how to do them, or it was because of the gaps in my memory.

I had hoped walking around would have sparked something but it didn't. Some things had flashed into my mind while I was making love to Orton. Like the feeling when he kissed me.

The more I tried to force things back, the more it frustrated me. Hogarth had told me to concentrate on the here and now.

It wasn't just his kiss that had drawn out a familiar feeling. When I was at his desk pretending to be his boss, something felt like it clicked into place. It was odd. Giving him an order felt natural. I had a similar experience when I was in the cockpit of the shuttle.

It wouldn't come to me.

As I struggled with my mind there was a gentle tapping at my door.

"Come in." I said, thinking it must be a servant.

It was Lilly.

"Hiya." She greeted me, cheerfully.

I smiled and told her to come in.

We hadn't met properly, so I went over and gave her a hug. She returned it tightly.

"How are you feeling?" she asked.

I told her I was okay, but that it was frustrating not being able to remember.

I asked her if there was anything she could do to help me jog my memory, but she just shrugged.

We sat down on the couch, and she said that she would help me fix my hair.

"Did you have a nice time with Orton?" she asked.

"It was amazing." I said, and went into all the juicy details.

She nodded, and smiled.

"Do I seem the same as before?" I asked.

"I think you are happier than before. That makes me glad," she said.

I told her that, I couldn't imagine not being happy here.

We talked for a little while longer. She informed me about the entertainment facilities which I was glad to find out about.

Then my collar beeped. It was Orton.

As I left, Lilly said that she was happy for me.

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Orton was talking to a servant as I entered his office. He was waved away with a hand.

"Have you been swimming, Cara?" He asked, with a smile.

I shook my head, and told him that it was too cold.

"Have a word with a servant, they will heat if for you."

"We can swim together." I said.

He smiled and said he would like that.

"Lilly, as well." I added.

He shook his head. "I'm afraid not, Lilly is leaving this evening."

That was a surprise. "She never mentioned it."

He shrugged. "It's only just been finalized."

"Are you selling her?" I asked, a little concerned. She was a really sweet person. I was looking forward to getting to know her better.

"Oh no, not at all. She will be going to one of my mining facilities, as entertainment for the supervisors."

That was a relief. I had a feeling that would make her happy.

Orton told me it would be best if I didn't say goodbye. He didn't want her to get upset.

"I need to get some work done." He said, but told me that I was welcome to wain in his room as he wouldn't be long.

I left him to his work, and went into the bedroom and onto the balcony. It was getting dark and the stars were starting to appear.

I was happy for Lilly. It must be hard for both of them for me not to remember me.

The explosion that had left me this way was still a mystery. I had asked Orton the previous night to explain it more, but he told me it was hard for him to talk about. He told me that relieving the trauma might be bad for my mind too. I had to move forward.

There was a shuttle taking off from the docks. That must be Lilly going on to her new life. I gave a wave hoping she was looking out of the window. Perhaps one day, I would see her again.

The air was getting chillier. Goosebumps appeared on my arms, and I tried to rub them away. I wanted to stay and look at the stars. It was my fault for not dressing more appropriately.

Back in the bedroom, I removed my swim suit and crawled into bed. The sheets felt fresh. I let my legs enjoy the silky feeling.

Orton was working late. I was tempted to try and persuade him to come to bed, but I didn't want to disturb his business. It must be very important.

I was almost dozing off when he finally came in. As he did, he set the lighting lower.

"Why did you buy me?" I asked him.

He just grinned and pulled at the sheet covering me. "This is why."

I held on as much as possible, he was laughing as much as I was. Inevitably, he pulled it away, leaving me naked. I did my best to cover myself with my hands.

"You're playful, that's why I wanted you."

I just giggled.

There was a drawer at the side of the bed, he opened it and took out a thin wooden cane.

"Roll over." he said, with mock seriousness.

As he waved it towards me as a warning, I snatched it out of his hand. Then I rolled out of his way as he reached for it.

"I'm not going to make it that easy." I said, wagging at him.

I could see his excitement showing in the shorts he was wearing.

"On your back." I commanded.

There was a big grin on his face. He complied, and I straddled him. His hands reached out for me, but I swished the cane telling him to behave himself.

I reached over to the draw and took out a silk scarf. Making sure my breasts pushed against his face, I tied his hands to the top of the bed.

"You're mine." I whispered in his ear.

There was a gag and a blindfold in the draw. These went on next. I put the cane back, I wasn't going to need it. Besides, I didn't really want to hurt him.

Restraining him didn't bother him at all. There was a feeling that we had done this before.

"You've been working so hard." I said, whilst gently dragging my nails up and down his bare chest. His body was responding just how i imagined. He loved to be teased.

"Let's get these off."

With his shorts now discarded on the floor, I could see just how much he was enjoying it. His cock was hard and standing to attention.

I stroked just one finger up and down it. He moaned into the gag.

It was amazing how much of a reaction I could get from him with just one small touch. I wondered if I could make him come with just my finger.

I played with him some more. Pushing his dick down, then releasing it. Watching how it sprang back to attention. I traced my nail around every vein and bump.

Then my attention turned to his balls. I encircled them with my fingers, and kissed them softly. He moaned again when I flicked my tongue against them.

"You like that?" I asked.

He nodded quickly.

I chuckled. It was funny to see his head almost completely covered like that.

"What about this?"

Another muffled moan, as I sucked them into my mouth. As I gently rolled them on my tongue, I jerked him a bit.

It was getting me hot. I loved him being inside me. I loved making him feel like this.

My hand was moving a faster, as I started to decide what I was going to do next. Then suddenly his body stiffened. He was coming.

I hadn't expected it at all. What I was doing had really turned him on. I could only grin, as his body spasmed and there was a long sigh under the gag.

His balls slipped out of my mouth.

"You naughty boy." I said, as I started to lick the cum off his stomach. I cleaned the head of his cock too, before I untied him.

He was beaming. Once he was free he picked me up and rolled me onto my back. We kissed like we did the first night.

"Amazing," he whispered into my ear. Then he told me that I was next for that treatment. It made my heart race just thinking about it.

After another night of glorious lovemaking we lay together, our bodies entwined.

"I have to go away on business in a few days." He said. "I need you to accompany me."

What wonderful news, I thought. He went on to say that we could do some shopping too.

The night couldn't get any better.