Pandemic

"Come to me my Cosa Dulce" Roberto spoke softly as he reached his hand out to hers. His demeanor changing from forceful to kind.

Jessa took a deep breath in and gathered herself as much as she could before slowly closing the space that separated them, taking his hand as he reached for her.

Scary as she thought this man was, she did acknowledge to herself that he had a very good looking quality to him. His eyes were dark brown to match his almost shoulder length brown wavy hair and full beard. His body was well built and very muscular. She sensed an underlying confidence in the way he carried himself. The thought came to her that in another life she may have found him really attractive.

Roberto pulled her in closer while wrapping his free hand around her waist just at the top of where her ass and lower back meet. He leaned his head down into the nape of her neck and took in her scent with a deep inhale.

"Don't worry Cosa Dulce, I will not hurt you" Sensing her fear as he felt a small tremble ripple through her body.

He then took a handful of her platinum blond hair, and with a firm but smooth motion tilted her head upward and leaned in for a gentle but full kiss.

Jessa responded awkwardly trying to return the kiss as both their full lips pressed into one another for the first time.

Roberto then released his grip on her hair and pulled back from the kiss. He then took one of her hands and led her to her suitcase which sat open on a nearby chair.

"Did you bring anything sexy to wear? Maybe some kind of lingerie?"

Jessa had brought multiple outfits to try and stir up the romance. She was ovulating and wanted to have sex as many times as possible during this trip. She thought what a perfect opportunity to make this a real memorable vacation and come home pregnant. She and Jim had playfully said "Pandemic Baby?" a few times in hoping she would come home with a child growing inside her.

"Yes I brought a couple of outfits." She reluctantly revealed.

Roberto started to go through her things and pulled out one he liked.

"Ohhh I like this one my Cosa Dulce. You go put this on for me. We go upstairs now.

"I'm afraid to go upstairs. That's where the men tried to break in."

"You are correct my love, but we will stay up there the majority of our time together. The upstairs balcony is our only weak point. Fear not though; I can see all persons approaching from there. It is an ideal vantage point and allow us time to prepare if another assault on these quarters is attempted."

"Do you think that will happen?"

"Most assuredly. But do not fear my Cosa Dulce, I will protect you with my life as promised. You are now mine. If someone tries to take what is mine they will surely die. Come, I will escort you to the bathroom where you can change clothing."

Then in a one swift motion that startled Jessa, he grabbed her hand and led her up the stairs. She felt her anxiety growing as this total stranger was leading her to her unknown fate.

"There, go freshen up and come to me in 10 minutes time." Roberto said as he motioned for her to enter the bathroom.

Jessa just nodded in agreement but said nothing as she walked into the luxurious bath. She thought to herself how impressed she was with all the ornate tile work and high end fixtures just an hour before, and now could care less about any of it. She looked at herself in the mirror and was startled by how frazzled she looked. Both of her eyes were completely bloodshot from crying with her mascara now smudged, making her look like she had two black eyes. The sundress that was new just this morning, laid wrinkled and soaked with sweat against her body.

"God Jessa, you are a wreck." She quietly mumbled to herself. She splashed water on her face and wiped the make-up from it. She then ran a brush through her knotted hair taking no particular care to make it look good.

She then began to pull her dress up and over her 5'2 frame catching the bottom of her large breasts, briefly pulling them upward before each dropped, jiggling slightly before settling into place.

She looked into the full size mirror while holding the two piece set up against her naked body, while hanging the stockings on a nearby hook.

"I thought this was so cute when I first tried it on." She mumbled in a defeated voice as she spoke to herself, still in disbelief at what was happening.

She thought to herself that she normally didn't wear items like this. She knew she had the body to pull it off, but was raised very modest, never gravitating toward such things as lingerie. In public she dressed relatively plain while trying to conceal her luscious curves at all costs. When the rare time presented itself and she had sex with another man before she was married, she always loved the shock in the eyes of her soon to be lover once her hidden treasures were revealed. None of them were expecting the quiet and reserved little Jessa to have a rocking body. Her large natural breasts were a site to behold. Both creamy mounds were on the large size for her small frame, and capped with perfect light pink nipples that seemingly begged to be licked and sucked. Her hips were also superb, and sloped beautifully over and around one of the most perfect heart shaped asses you will ever see. Although small in stature, her legs were slightly muscular and appeared longer then her 5'2 height would suggest. Once a drunk guy at a party made a comment to her that she was "Built for Sex."

Jessa then pulled up the G-string high over her hips, and shifted it comfortably between her ass cheeks. She adjusted the garter and pulled up the stockings while connecting them to the dangling straps. Lastly she pulled the front clasped bra around her back and shifted the fabric in each hand as she pushed her pale milky mounds into each cup. Once everything seemed to be in place she took a deep breath and turned to look in the mirror. She unenthusiastically gave herself a once over, then spun herself around left and then right, looking over her shoulders at her ass. She noticed that she did not feel pretty at all, but dirty; and then wondered why she even cared.

"How can I just walk out there wearing so little in front of this man?" She questioned herself in silence while still staring into the mirror once last time.

"Here we go." She quietly said while exhaling.

"Hello!" Jim said quickly into the phone; picking up before one ring was completed.

"You ready Muchacho?"

"I want to ask you one more time, don't do this? What if it was your wife? What if someone did to you what you are about to do to me?" Jim said trying to reason with him in one last desperate plea.

"I do nothing to either of you. I set a price for my protection and you agreed to pay it. If you question my integrity like this even one more time you will not hear from me ever again, and not know the condition of your beloved Jessa until it's over. Do I make myself clear?"

"Ok, Ok, I understand." Jim nervously tried to sound convincing even though he didn't know which would be worse not knowing or knowing.

"I will leave the phone near us. She will be unaware of your presence on the line as your voice will be muted. Do you understand Muchacho?"

"Yes" Jim quietly murmured.

Roberto connected the cell phone on the charger wire and faced it downward to cover the lighted screen. He then placed it behind the clock on the nightstand directly next to the bed to conceal its presence.

Jim lay perfectly still with his hands wrapped behind his head in the dark on his hotel bed. He had ear buds in and the sound was quiet for the moment. He could hear what sounded like a sink turn off and then a door open.

"Guau!" was the first words Jim heard Roberto say which he knew to mean as "Wow" as his mind immediately began to race.

"Come to me my Cosa Dulce. Your body is magnifico."

Jessa cracked a fake smile for a second that immediately turned to a frown as she walked slowly toward him. He then took her hand and briefly extended her arm outward. He then raised it up as he slowly circled her, while simultaneously eyeing her and down nodding his head in approval.

"Preciosa"

Once behind her he draped his hands over both of her shoulders, then gently started working his fingers into her, feeling how tense she was. His unexpected touch caused her to flinch, as a slight yelp escaped her lips. The unfamiliarity of his hands were sending fear packed jolts throughout her body as her uneasiness showed through.

"Relax my Cosa Dulce. Your body is exquisite. I am here to give you pleasure not pain."

Jessa inhaled deeply as she tried to release some of her mounting tension.

Roberto's touch became firmer as he rolled his fingers over her shoulders, extending them wide as he explored the surface of her smooth skin. His hands drifted around to the back of her neck, lifting her long hair up exposing the skin beneath. He could see goosebumps rising all over, as he let his hot breath breezed over the sensitive surface. He then let his fingers extend further as one of his large hands encircled her entire throat while pulling her body firmly into his own.

"Aghhh Cosa Dulce, you make my blood boil. Have you ever been taken by a real man?" His question sending shivers all over her body, even though she did not respond.

"I asked you a question Cosa Dulce, does Jim ravage you?" Tightening his grip slightly after getting no response.

"I guess." Jessa responded in a hushed tone.

"You guess?" Roberto let out a mocking giggle. You would know believe me.

He pulled her in a little tighter as he continued to exert just enough pressure showing her he was in control, but not to interfere with her breathing as he began to slowly grind his hips into her firm bubble ass.

"Trust me Cosa Dulce, you will know for sure when we are through." He stated while inhaling deeply through his nose as he savored her scent.

Jessa was now uttering sounds that were a cross between a whimper and a moan. She was becoming more nervous as she had the realization that this was going to happen, but his touch was making her flinch uncomfortably. This seemed to excite him even more as he switched hands with one going to her neck and the other drifting down her side, exploring all of her curves. He brushed his beard against the side of her neck as he held her tight, still leaning his body firmly into hers.

"Noooo." She softly said as her fear began to grow as he forced her body back into his own.

He ignored her plea and dragged his lips over both her shoulders at the nape of her neck, stopping only to take small bites along the way.

Jessa again flinched but said nothing more. She stood up straight and tall with her body stiff and rigid. Besides the occasional gasp or yelp due to his unfamiliar touch, the only sound was the deep breathing and low rumbles of satisfaction coming from her unwanted lover. She could feel his hardness growing through his pants as he pressed his bulge into her lower back. She made extra effort not to react to it but her body was betraying her with her pale white skin now completely covered in goose bumps.

Roberto still kept one hand wrapped around her neck as his tongue dragged up its smooth surface to her waiting lobe, before sucking it gently and then sliding the wet appendage deep into her ear.

"Ohhh" Was all Jim could faintly make out as his eyes opened wide as if it would help him hear the sound better. Until that point he had heard nothing but low mumbling and the occasional word, thinking the connection might be bad or the phone to far away to actually hear what was going on. He had to admit to himself what he had just heard was coming from her, even if for a brief second. He wondered where they kissing? Was he touching her? His mind straining to try and figure out something definitive based on only the one small utterance. He closed his eyes again in the dark and then took in a deep breath. He fluffed the pillow and adjusted his hands behind his head as before, as he listened intently.

"Dame it Jessa!" She silently screamed to herself. She didn't want to give this man anything; especially something like that where he would misinterpret her as actually enjoying this. She had resigned herself to her fate. She reasoned she would do what he asked. What choice did she have? But she certainly wasn't going to like it! She could never betray Jim like that. She would fake her way through this month and be cold and vague with him thinking maybe he would get bored with her.

"Ok girl, get a grip. No sound, no noises, say nothing. He can take your body but not your mind or more importantly your love for Jim is all yours." She thought to herself as if trying to regroup and get her game face back on so to speak.

"MMMMM" Roberto groaned in her ear after removing his tongue from it. He then kissed her lobe before gently sucking it between his wet lips.

Jessa felt another shiver run through her body, as he groaned in her ear while slowly grinding his body into hers. He released his powerful hand from her neck and then began to let it descend downward over her exposed cleavage, before coming back up and lightly brushing his palms over the exposed skin on the top of her fleshy mounds. His thick fingers lightly trace the exposed part of her breasts, running along the outline where flesh meets the fabric of her bra.

Jessa again flinched at his touch as he opened his hands wide and gently squeezed both of her large mounds together. She couldn't explain it but her body seemed to be super sensitive all of a sudden. She felt embarrassed to be so out of control so soon. It reminded her of how a school girl or some inexperienced teenager felt while feeling a boys touch for the first time. But this hadn't been her first time, and it confused her. There was something about this man's demeanor that she couldn't place. He was frightening but yet comforting. He was powerful, but gentle. He was a killer, but yet she felt protected by him.

Roberto continued to escalate his now open assault on Jessa's senses. He began to firmly roll both her nipples with his thumb and forefingers through the fabric of her bra, while also mixing in wildly squeezing both of her exquisite mounds. He then slid one hand down her side brushing lightly against her skin, as the other drifted to the top of her panty line. Slowly his hand descended over the fabric, cupping her clean shaven mound, sliding his middle finger up and over the material before reaching her swelling nub. He then pressed down on it and began with a slow circular motion as her hips gently swayed in response.

The sweet sounds of wetness could be heard as he placed open mouth kisses on the back of her neck and shoulders, sending another stampeded of goose bumps racing all over her body as she pushed her ass into him, unconsciously reacting to his expert touch. She then realized what she had done, and placed her hand over his as a way to stop him as he continued to work her now engorged clit through the fabric. He then let his middle finger glide down further over the material covering her sopping wet entrance, before pushing the fabric into her pussy as it strained in vain around his finger to hold off the unwanted invader now inside her.

Jessa's body was reacting uncontrollably as all of her sensations grew. She felt like she was in a battle with herself, not wanting any of this to feel good; but it was feeling good, she admitted to herself.

"Cosa Dulce, you pussy purrs for me. I feel your wetness through your panties. Tell me to slide my thick finger inside you" His base like voice whispered in hot breath directly into her ear.

Jim laid silent. His breath was now shallow, and a feeling of what can best be described as defeat swept over him. He heard Roberto clearly now. The image of a muscle bound thug speaking to Jessa that way was already becoming too much to bare. Every part of his being felt like rage. He felt like he wanted to die and kill at the same time.

"That's it, I can't do this!" He shot up in bed and was now standing up while hunched over his phone. He looked at it and was about to hang up when he heard her softly speak.

"I cant." Was all Jessa whispered but loud enough for Jim to hear.

Jim lowered himself back on the mattress, holding the earpiece as close as possible to his ear; all of a sudden not wanting to miss anything as he again settled back into the pillow to listen.

"What's that my Cosa Dulce?"

"I can't tell you that." She said with a slight tinge of sadness in her voice.

"Why is that?" Roberto asked as if interested in her answer.

"I love Jim. If I give into to you it will be like I am cheating on him. I love him and can't do that."

Jim's eyes welled up with tears at his listened intently. He was so happy he did not hang up the phone and potentially miss her professing her love for him. It even brought a sense of satisfaction that welled up inside him that this man got to hear it.

"That's right motherfucker! She's mine!" He loudly stated in a triumphant tone, as if the stress of feeling powerless escaped his body momentarily.

"That's alright Cosa Dulce. It really is. I understand your feelings. I really do. You are a good woman. I can see this" He coolly stated as he continued to work his finger deeper inside her, pushing the fabric that was wrapped around his strong finger to its absolute limit as he persisted in a circular her motion.

"But I question you this my darling. Was it not Jim who let a beautiful woman like yourself travel to a foreign country during a Pandemic; unaccompanied by him or another male protector? He did this why?"

Jessa paused for a moment before speaking. Her eyes were shut as her head leaned back into his chest semi lost in the unwanted sensations from the strong finger still working inside her. But she tried to regroup being this might be her chance to make him stop. This was the first real conversation she would be having with this man, even if his finger was fondling her dripping wet slit. She wanted to give this a try and attempted to stay coherent, even as her body was reacting by sending a healthy dose of thick fluid through that now completely soaked the material. She spoke as composed as she could.

"The airline fare would have been almost double if we did it any other way!" Her words coming out in a half gasp as her neck strained upwards while looking toward the ceiling, trying to ignore the pleasure she was experiencing. She tried to stay focused in getting her sentences out, as if he cared about her decision making.

The truth was that is that as the words left her lips she realized just how meaningless the explanation was at this point. Just the thought of his question, mixed with the way it turned out was stunning to her as her predicament rested in her mind. All the while the maddening pressure between her legs persisted without pause as he now added a second finger to the first as both dug inside her a little further causing her body to react as another soft moan escaped her lips.

Suddenly, out of nowhere he released his grip causing her to stumble forward a bit.

"Take your place on the bed and remove your bra." He commanded.

He began to undress himself while simultaneously looking toward the balcony just to his right as if distracted.

Jessa slowly took a few steps back as she was told, and reluctantly unclasped her bra as he nipples hardened once exposed to the open air. She then sat facing him on the end of the bed, before pulling herself up onto the mattress with her arms until she reached the pillows. She stayed with her head upright, resting her weight on her elbows as she tried to ignore her fear which again was again building. She shifted her thoughts back to her own body feeling embarrassed, not knowing what to do with her legs and arms and exposed breasts. The realization of being practically naked in front of a complete stranger was again having a negative effect as anxiety again filled her mind. She decided to leave her legs together and pointed straight out in the most non sexual pose possible.