John’s town car pulls up to the private airstrip just outside Salem where his company jet was kept.  Stepping out of the back seat he was met by his driver, Taylor, who handed him his suitcase; “Have a nice trip, Mr. Black,” Taylor smiled as he got back into the car and drove away.

John was so happy to board his plane he was skipping and whistling as he stepped towards the jet. Marlena will be so surprised when I show up tomorrow before she can board her flight, he thought.

He had been making plans since the day she left to rent a villa on the beach in Fiji for a pre-honeymoon. Caroline and Shawn had agreed to take care of Brady and Belle while they were away, they still considered them to be their grandchildren.

 

John boarded the plane and took his seat, calling the cockpit to check with Hank on when they would be taking off. He then dialed Marlena’s suite at the hotel. Getting no answer, John figured she was still in meetings and such. Actually, he was glad that she didn’t answer, he didn’t want to ruin the surprise, and he wasn’t at all sure that he could hide his excitement if he heard her beautiful voice. God, he missed her and couldn’t wait to be holding her in his arms again. After their little phone “conversation “ of the other night, he couldn’t get her body off his mind. He was walking around with a permanent erection that only Marlena could fix for him. Every time he closed his eyes he could see her naked body wiggling beneath him, he could hear her soft moans as he kissed and sucked her neck. He could actually feel the sensation of making love to her, and it drove him crazy with want for her.

 

Oh, god he thought, this flight can’t get there fast enough.

John pulled out some work from his briefcase to try and get his mind off his penis for a bit. It would be a long flight, and hopefully, he would be able to sleep for some of that time.

After an hour of trying to concentrate on work, John gave up and tossed the papers on the table in front of him. Standing, he sheds his jacket and loosens his tie, then laid down across the leather sofa. Stretching his arms out behind his head he closed his eyes and filled his mind with the image of his lovely lady. Soon he has drifted off to sleep….

…..John stepped into the beautiful bedroom, it was lit by the soft morning ray lights, to his surprise he saw her there in the middle of the huge bed wearing a white lace corset and matching thong. He could see the ocean behind her through the glass doors. The sunlight all around her made her appear angelic.

 

Marlena raised up on her knees and beckoned John over with her finger. As he walked toward the bed Marlena got up from standing on her heels; she turned around so John could admire her full beautiful backside, then faced him again.

He stopped in his tracks as the sight of her took his breath away. “My god baby, you look amazing.”

“I’m glad you like it, I bought it especially for you, sailor.”

“Oh, I do” John reached out both hand to her, pulling Marlena into him. He ran his hands up her sides brushing her breast as he travels to her long slender neck. Tilting her head back, he claimed her mouth in a scorching kiss releasing all his pent-up desire.

A low sensual moan escapes Marlena’s lips, and she reached up to unbutton John’s shirt.

Pushing his shirt down his arms, she ran her hands and lips over his collarbone.

John moaned out loud, “ohhhh, baby, I’ve missed you so.”

“I miss you too John, all I could think about was making love to you, over,” she stood on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear, “and over and over again.”

John pulled her forcefully to his chest and trailed kisses down her neck and over the swelling of her breasts.

“Hold on a sec big guy,” Marlena whispered, “not so fast.” She reached between them and undid his belt, unzipping his pants as well and pushing them to the floor.

Looking down, she admired the bulge in his boxers; she pushed him toward the chair “ Let me help you with that babe.” pulling his boxers down and pushes him into the comfy armchair, he landed with a thud.

“Baby, I want to taste you” John twisted in his seat.

“Ladies first” she replied, a sly smile crossed her sexy lips .she ran her hands up john’s upper thighs, spreading open mouth kisses along the way.

 

She took John’s long beautiful penis in her slender hands; she always marvels at the fell of it. Looking up into Johns' eyes she licks her lips before taking the head of him into her mouth. She teased the crown with her tongue as John started to Squirm a bit in his seat.

“Oh, Marlena... you drive me crazy with that mouth”, he breathed.

Marlena wrapped her hand around the base of him and took his whole cock into her mouth. She began by sucking and licking, moaning against his hard cock as her head was bobbing up and down. The hum of her lips on him made John buck forward pushing himself deeper into her hot mouth.

“God baby, you have to stop before I cum... god you feel so good. No one could ever make me feel this way but you.” hearing his words, Marlena wouldn’t slow down, but he couldn't take it anymore, he had to taste her now. Holding on her golden lock, he pulled her head up, only to see the pout on her beautiful face at the loss of him in her mouth.

“My turn, baby,” he said with a wink.

 

John stood up, pulling her to her feet with him. He picked her up and threw her onto the soft mattress of the bed.

“God Doc, you are sooo sexy” he mumbled as he looked her up and down. Kneeling on the floor, John grabbed Marlena’s hips, pulling her to the edge of the bed. He ran his finger down her center, “you are so wet, baby.” Bending his head, he took a deep breath, taking in the sent of her arousal.

“I have missed this pussy baby,” he declared as his mouth covers her. He reached up and pulled the white lace thong down her long legs. His hands traveled back up her inner thighs as he pushed her legs far apart.

John sent his tongue and lips to lick and suck her clit as Marlena’s head rolled from side to side, low moans coming from deep within her throat. Her hands traveled down to lace her fingers in his hair, pulling him into her. John pushed two fingers into her hot wet center, and Marlena’s hip bucked forward.

“God, John… ohhhh…. I’m gonna cum...”

“No baby not yet.” He twisted his finger inside her hitting the exact right spot to make her come undone entirely.

 

John continued to plunge his fingers in and out of her while licking and sucking her clit he could feel her walls starting to tighten around his fingers. He raised his head, looking at the glorious wriggling figure that was spread in front of him, “cum for me, baby.”

Marlena’s whole body started to shake, filling the beautiful room with her screaming John’s name as she cums hard against his hand. Her body rocked as she fell back in utter exhaustion. John raised up and joined her on the bed, pulling her into his loving arms.

 

John caressed her arm as she laid across his chest trying to catch her breath.

Not a moment had passed, Marlena raised up, pushing John’s chest down with her hands. Straddling him, rubbing her wet center against his erection, leaning forward she whispered in his ear, “I want you...I want all of you John”.

 

John moaned softly and reached up to unlatch her corset; he needed to feel her full beautiful breasts against his skin. He pushed the corset off her shoulders letting it fall to the bed, reaching up, he palmed both of her breasts, rubbing and pinching her nipples. She leaned forward, allowing John to take her right breast into his mouth. He sucked her nipple into his mouth racking it lightly with his teeth. Marlena’s head fell back as a low deep moan escaped her lips. “Oh, John, baby… God, that feels so good.”

Marlena raised up, slightly placing the head of Johns cock into her opening. Taking him in, inch by inch until she is fully seated on him and he is buried deep inside of her. Placing her palms on his cheats, she started to move her hips slowly in a circular motion making John moan louder.

“Oh, Doc... Damn baby, you are so hot and tight, god, I love the way you feel.”

 

Marlena started moving up and down, faster and faster. She was bracing herself with her hands on his chest; her head was thrown back as she was moaning and panting.

For John, this view of her was pure heaven. He found himself near the edge, quicker than he wanted too.

 

Suddenly, he grabbed Marlena’s waist and flipped her onto her back. Grabbing her wrists, he pulled her arms up, holding her hands above her head with one hand.

“I love you” he breathed

“I love you too.”

“Promise me you’ll remember that”

“I promise.”

“Good,

Because I’m about to fuck you like I don’t”, with that he got up on his knees resting his ass on the heels of his feet, placing himself at her wet entrance once more, he started pushing into her with more force. His free hand found her neck, pulling her forward a bit, he brought his mouth down on hers plunging his tongue inside her mouth. Marlena arched her back, forcing him deeper inside of her. John released her wrists, pulling her by her sexy hips up against him, plunging harder and harder into her.

Marlena started clamping down on him once again as he felt his balls begin to tighten, he was right on edge. A few more hard thrusts and Marlena came apart, screaming his name and clawing his back. John pushed deep inside her, releasing himself into her body, a loud growl coming from deep in his chest. “God, Marlena ohhhh Baby………”

 

John’s head jerks up as he heard a buzzing, what was that he thought.

Sitting up he shook his head, trying to clear his mind. He looked over and saw the light blinking on the plane’s phone.

Picking up the receiver, he spoke with a raspy voice, ”yes Hank, what is it?”

“Sir, we will be landing in about 20 minutes”, Hank replies.

“Thank you,” he hung up the receiver.

“Oh Doc, it won’t be long now, Baby.”

 

Kit sat back in his chair, looking Marlena up and down. "Kitten, I'm surprised you haven't asked why you're here. After all, given our shared past, our shared... night... Surely you're curious as to why I've gone through all this trouble.".

"You’re an ISA agent?" Marlena said.

"No...there’s no way...." She shook her head, letting her messy golden hair fall over her eyes. Her breathing turned ragged, what was the meaning of all this? She was frantic and even more afraid than she was before. Now, she realized and could fully comprehend the length of this actions; there was no stopping him.

 

"You’re an ISA agent, and your mission in life was to take me, hostage, hold me against my will...r-rape me?..I- I don’t understand..." She lifted her fingers to her lips; they were trembling. "Why...why did you do it,  Kit? You Knew….", She shivered, remembering their first session, she whispered “You knew what happened to me...you knew what Stefano did..and yet...why did you rape me?” flicking her hair so she could glare at Kit again.

 

"Marlena, all in good time," Kit said. "I need to talk to you about something else first." A thought crossed his mind. "Oh and, rape? Oh, Marlena, you were such a willing participant in this..the way you moved...I cant get it out of my mind... Nevermind, we'll get to that later. First, to discuss why you're here.” he shook his head “ Well, that does have something akin to why I kidnapped you. Do you remember the time I was asking you about this mystery patient of yours? You told me it was confidential, well, bullshit. Not anymore it's not, my Dear Marlena. I was thinking too hard. Trying too hard to get you to the position you are right now, I almost forgot what my mission was, but not anymore..that's where you come in," he continued.

"Surely you realize, baby, that I need that information about this man. I need to know what he’s been telling you all these months. I advise you to talk. Think about it, ‘Doc.’ Surely you can appreciate the gravity of the situation we both find ourselves in. Make it easier on yourself because Kitten, I won't...".Marlena tried really hard to follow his train of thought, she really did. She hadn't really thought about 'Mr. Clark', at least not since they arrive in Fiji.

 

"You're mad if you think I will tell you anything about my patients, Kit," she muttered. "Never."

Apparently, he spent a lot more time thinking about her status than she did but that might merely be because he had more time to do so. "I’m a Psychiatrist, a respected one. I will not share any of my client's secrets. I will not break doctor-patient confidentiality" Marlena shrugged her shoulders. "I'm still not seeing how this relates to you kidnapping me.".Kit shook his head and sighed. "Ah, Marlena, don't act like a small-minded girl..." The look he was giving her should have disturbed her more than anything he'd said thus far.

"This man, whoever he is, is a mole and I must take him down. As for you..," he said. "You are here to tell me what he said and where to find him and of course, to get fucked over and over again, just as I imagined in my mind for so many times." A grin spread across his face, an expression halfway between bashful and anticipatory. "Never. I will never tell you anything.".Marlena stared at him.

 

Kit was hinting at was so far outside her realm of possibility that it was taking a while for her to put the pieces together. "and don’t you dare touch me," she said, slowly shifting back on her chair as a district sense of dread began to take hold. "So, I see the only way for me to get some answers from you, would be by force" Her eyes grew wide as she realized. "No.. Kit don’t do it..." She took a deep breath, trying to stay calm.

The last piece of the puzzle still hovered out of her reach but her skin was already starting to crawl, and she had to sense it coming. "You… you're not serious... you can't be that desperate, that evil, Please release me, let me go back home!".Kit nodded to himself; here was the expected reaction. "I don't consider myself evil or desperate, Marlena," he said. "I have, after all, waited months for you. For the perfect timing. I've spent a great deal of time, energy, and resources setting this up. John thinks you're at the conference. This isn't desperation, ‘Doc. This is a triumph. I have earned this. I have you exactly where I want you. I have succeeded. You are alone, Marlena. There is no one to save you".

Marlena's fingers grasped the table hard. She knew she was in trouble before but now... It was like she finally looked down and noticed the gaping chasm opening under her feet.

 

"You've been waiting for me? How... how long have you planned this? All those months of mentoring. No... no way..." She shook her head violently and scrambled to her feet, "You can't... you can't just do something like that...".She slammed her fist into the table. She wished she had marched up at him and slap him across his smug face, but she couldn’t move. The realization of his deceit was too shocking, and she couldn’t think straight. This was all starting to feel like a bad nightmare. "Think about this for a moment, Kit. I was your mentor! Your friend! You don't really want me....” she tried a different technique, she might just convince him to let her go, to be reasonable, but as the words came out of her mouth, Marlena knew she’s wasting her time.

"And why wouldn't I?" he asked. "You're beautiful with a fiery passion unmatched by any I've ever known. You are a gorgeous woman. You're strong, capable, willful, stubborn. Why wouldn't I want you?" He glared at her with lustful eyes. "Besides, after touching you once, there was no way I won't come back for more.".Kit reached for her, gripping her hair in one hand and shoving his tongue into her mouth. He held her jaw tight and kissed her relentlessly. Marlena struggled against Kit but didn't manage much beyond pulling her hair. Kit broke the kiss, spinning her around, pulling her into a tight hold, her back to his chest. The taste in her mouth grew unbearable, and she reflexively swallowed. When Kit's hand lowered a moment later, she was genuinely surprised that she was still conscious.."Y-you're nuts, Kit... You're not going to get away with this..." She struggled in his arms but worn out, to him, she was just a feisty little girl not as strong as her captor.

 

"I’ve fucked you so good, so hard, you couldn't stop shaking after I was done," Kit purred into her ear, pressing himself against her body. "So you see, after all, I already had you.“ she shivered at his words, unable to respond he continued,  “what? No smart comments? Well, know this Marlena, I will have you, over... and over again..." He held her with one arm while he ran his fingers through her hair, almost as though trying to soothe the strands he'd tugged. He leaned down to smell her hair, holding back a moan at her scent. It had been far too long since he allowed himself to breathe a woman.

"I will fuck you again, baby.".Marlena gave a high-pitched squeak. "no," she replied silently, her stomach flipping like she was on a carnival ride.

"Kit Y-You can't... please..."

“Shhhh….” Kit whispered deathly as he leaned his face close to Marlena's face, his eyes a swirling pit of darkness.

“Come on baby, be a good good girl, and tell me everything there is to know about ‘Mr. Clark’. Everything”.

Marlena felt like she could break down at any moment and cry. She was so scared of being there without the aid of anyone, without John. She felt so helpless under Kit's hypnotic stare and his body. "Just please, let me go." Kit smirked at her begging. He loved it when women begged, brought him so much pleasure and satisfaction but especially her; she was his.

 

He leaned his face dangerously close to her skin, feeling the rush of blood pumping through her body rapidly. "I'll let you go when I'm good and done with you. For now, you'll stay here. But I highly doubt you'll ever want to leave when I'm done with you. You'll be begging me to fuck you...oh, you will." Marlena involuntary shivered under him, her eyes looking at him completely terrified. What did he mean by that? Was he going to keep her in here until she actually started to like him? Not a chance. Right now she couldn't stand to look at his twisted, cruel, evil face.

Mustering up her last bit of strength and courage, Marlena swung herself from his arms, turning around,  her hand sent at Kit's face, slapping him hard.

"Fuck you, Kit. I hope you rot in hell." she watched as the amusement quickly left Kit's face, being replaced by a dark expression. He grabbed Marlena's arm in an unbreakable hold and growled low in her ear. "The only one getting fucked here is you."

 

Marlena tried to scream as Kit slammed her into the wall behind her, but no sound came out. She could only watch, helplessly as he stared through her clothing with his eyes, no doubt thinking of all the things he could do to her. Tears sprang up to her eyes as he started to kiss her hungrily, his mouth pressed up against hers. She tried to fight him off, fight off that sickening feeling that washed over her as soon as his lips touched hers. She hated being weak in front of him, unable to defend or protect herself. Was he really this sick and depraved? Would he really violate her again? Marlena didn't put it past him for one second.

Kit's kissing continued downwards until he reached the nape of her neck. Marlena gasped and cried more as his eyes turned black with lust. All he wanted was her.

 

Kit smirked as he watched Marlena heal and in a flash her yellow dress was ripped to shreds and tossed in a corner, leaving Marlena in only her black bra and underwear. Marlena screamed, screamed for her life, but knew that it was futile. No one was going to hear her from down here. She could only watch as Kit threw her on the table, hitting her back hard.

“Stop! PLEASE!” Marlena yelled while she attempted to scramble off, but Kit held her in place, hissing at her as a warning. "Now, here is what is gonna happen. You are not gonna move nor are you going to scream. You are going to stay where you are and do EXACTLY as I say and you will not complain. Do you understand?"

Marlena could tell by his voice that he was serious. She nodded, raw terror in her beautiful eyes.

"Good girl." Kit praised, planting kisses all over her face. Marlena just laid there in pure disgust. How could someone do this? It made no sense. Why was Kit doing this to her? She wanted to ask, but she was afraid. Afraid of setting him off and having him do more damage to her fragile body.

Hot tears ran down her face as she could feel her bra being unhooked and cool air hitting her bare breasts. She gasped in shock as Kit grabbed one of them roughly, using his hands to explore every part of her body. The sound of a zipper being unzipped and jeans hitting the floor with a loud thud filled the heavy silence. Marlena dared to look up and found herself staring into Kit's bare muscular chest.

She could feel Kit's hands slowly sliding down her thighs and finally came into contact with her underwear. He ripped them off, chuckling a little when she struggled, trying to lift her arms, to scratch him. She screamed her brains out, “Kit!!.. please... listen to me... you don’t have to do this.. please..” her scream turned into a whispered plead as his rough hand covered her mouth. Breathing harshly through her nose she gazed at him, tears in her eyes, her voice is being mufflers by his big palm. Her legs were kicking, trying to hit him, to break free.

"Awww.. are we still pouting? Poor baby."

A satisfied look crossed Kit's face as he slid his boxers to the floor, exposing his hard-on, begging to be released.
"Now, this will only hurt a little bit." Kit whispered softly before a loud noise was heard from a distance followed by a woman’s voice “Kit! Agent Harington!”