Emma looked at Killian, her new guard, and realized she finally had a plan. Undoing the laces on her blouse a bit, she eyed him seductively. "Guard," she called. Once she saw that she got his attention, she smiled at him. "I'm set to die tomorrow."

"I can't let you out. You know that," Killian replied, looking at her partially exposed breasts appreciatively.

"I do. I'm not asking to be let out. I'm asking for you to come in here. I will die tomorrow —I accept that. Please don't let me die a virgin."

"You're a virgin?!"

Emma cracked a small smile. "Well… no, but that fact doesn't really matter. You know what I'm asking for."

Killian ran his fingers roughly through his hair. "But what if you trick me to use me to escape?"

"I won't," she said, shaking her head. "I promise I have no intention of putting you in danger."

Grabbing the keys off the hook on the wall, Killian looked at her and said, "You're sure? What do you get out of this if it isn't to escape?" He readily admitted to himself that he really wanted to have sex with the gorgeous blond.

Smirking, Emma replied, "You need a bit more confidence, guard. I would think you would know exactly what I stand to gain."

After unlocking the dungeon door, Killian tucked the keys into his coat pocket and walked to Emma. Reaching out and putting his hand on the small of her back, he pulled her close. "You're beautiful, lass."

"Enma," she replied quickly. "I look even better when I'm orgasming."

"That I don't doubt. Now tell me, what makes a woman like you offer your body to her guard?"

"Normally nothing, it's your body that prompted this." She grabbed his ass in both hands and squeezed. "I didn't want to miss out on sex with you. I die tomorrow. I want to live today."

Emma had only been up and living in this world for thirty minutes yesterday morning before the Evil Queen Regina's elite spies slipped into her home and captured her. She was quickly dragged to the palace, brought before the queen, and sentenced to death in two days. It all left her wondering what would happen if she died in the redirected curse before she found Killian. Then today, after the third changing of her guard, Killian walked in.

She realized she didn't have time for romance or by-play this time. What she needed was to have sex with Killian before she was killed. That meant she was now seducing Guard Killian and getting out of this nightmare before much more time had passed.

The memories she had been given of this life were horrific. This Emma had been there, watching from the edge of the woods hidden, when her parents were caught and filleted alive. She could only imagine the horrors that were in store for her tomorrow.

She watched as Killian smirked and ran one hand up her body and then pulled down her bodice, exposing her breasts. "One last ride?" he questioned just before he nipped at her tit and then sucked it.

Emma ran her fingers through his hair and then cupped the back of his head, holding him to her breast. "One good fuck before I die. I can live with that."

"No pressure," he said in an amused tone of voice. He then kneeled and lifted her skirt. "I better make this spectacular then."

Emma moaned as he pulled off her panties and then licked between her folds. Killian groaned in pleasure and said, "You're wet. Aren't you a naughty thing, my peach?" He then sucked and tongued her pussy until she was screaming in ecstasy and launched into an orgasm.

"Oh, yeah," she said out of breath. "That's what I needed."

Killian stood and then thrust his cock inside of her, cursing and mumbling in pleasure when he felt just how tight she was on his cock. "Fuck I'm going to want to risk my life setting you free. I don't know if I can live with having sex with you just once."

"I promised I wouldn't get you killed, guard." Emma was careful not to use his name. He hadn't given her one, and she didn't want to spend time explaining anything. She wanted hot sex and out of this life that she was stuck living.

Killian pressed her against the wall and pistoned his hips, burying his cock inside of her as far as it would go. "But this pussy," he mumbled. "Too perfect."

Emma enjoyed being the prisoner getting fucked against the dungeon wall by the hot guard. He was rough, and his timing was frantic, but she relished it. It was precisely what would get her off and make a good memory. "Have me! Take….. YES!" She screamed in bliss.

Killian pounded into her, chasing his release, loving the sight of the hot woman blissed out on his cock. The sounds she was making stroked his ego and made him feel powerful.

"Take that, Emma! Fucking take my cock!" he grunted. Hearing her praising him, he smirked, "Like that?"

"Yes!"

Killian fucked her, working to get them both off. They orgasmed, and as he filled her full of his cum he remembered.

Pulling back and looking into his love's eyes, he said, "Escape plan before you were killed?"

"Yeah, and it was hot too. We'll act this out again once we're out of this redirected curse."

He chuckled and kissed her. "It's a relief. I would have risked my life and probably died for you after that."

"It was that good?"

"Always, Emma, my love."