Forced R and R
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Burning pain tore through me, his massive member stretching my ass to its limits. I cried out, throwing back my head, the pain erupting into unbelievable mind-blowing pleasure as he thrust deeper.
Only to have Kaden grab my hips and, with one swift move, sink his length into my cunt.
“Otyn, yes!” I cried out again, a hoarse note that bounced off the small room’s walls.
The two men thrust inside me, alternating each stroke, their cocks separated only by the thin film of flesh inside my body. I rode Kad’s shaft as Kaden slammed deeper, deeper, harder into my sex, his balls slapping the cheeks of my ass.
Oh. Oh oh oh.
“Fuck, you feel…” Kad wormed his hands between my chest and Kaden’s, cupping my breasts in a possessive grip, squeezing them.
“Amazing,” Den finished, appearing at my right. The stripped rawness of his voice jerked my gaze to his face and my pulse leapt into overdrive. His eyes didn’t just smolder with desire, they blazed.
He stepped closer to my head, his right hand moving to his ramrod cock. It poked out of the opening of his pants, thick and venous, its engorged head deep purple with hot blood. A glistening bead of pre-cum leaked from the tiny slit at its tip, a crystalline jewel that made my mouth fill with saliva and my heart thump into my throat.
“Amazing,” Kaden echoed, thrusting deeper into my sex. His lips charted a scorching path along my shoulder, up my throat. I rolled my head to the side, bowing my neck, my breath shallow, my stare locked on Den’s shaft. It was so close. So close to my lips.
“Amazing,” Kad repeated, burying his length further into my ass as Kaden dragged his mouth up to my ear. “Totally, fucking…”
“Amazing,” Den said again, staring down at me, his nostril flaring, his eyes on fire.
“Will you suck us off, Anika?” I heard Kaden whispered in my ear, his cock driving harder into my cunt, his voice choked and strained. “Will you give us three times the pleasure? Three times the orgasm?”
A clamping shudder claimed me at his question, my sex and anus constricting on Kaden and Kad’s cocks. I gazed up at Den, my body afire with pleasure. Two men were fucking me, filling me completely and yet, I knew there was one more thread that needed to be weaved into our tapestry.
I nodded.
Just as Den closed the distance between us and aligned the head of his cock with my mouth.
Chapter 5
I took all his length into my mouth, my tongue flattening to accommodate his massive size. He pushed into me, a fluid rhythm in perfect sync with the stroking penetrations of his Phase others. I rode Kaden and Kad’s cocks and sucked at Den’s, my lips wet with saliva, my cunt and ass sodden with my juices.
With each thrust from Kaden, Kad groaned, and I knew he felt his dimensional twin’s member through the walls of my sex. The sensation of their two cocks gliding against each other through the thin membrane of my inner walls was enough to push me over the edge. How they held onto their control still defies me. I moaned around Den’s shaft, moving my head backward and forward, tightening my cuffed arms around Kaden’s back to use him as an anchor.
“Yes, Ani,” Den growled, fisting his hands in my hair and pushing my head to the side. “The sight of my dick disappearing in your mouth has always driven me wild.”
The words made little sense but I didn’t care. I sucked him harder, rolling my hips to take Kad deeper. To grind my clit against the base of Kaden’s cock.
My orgasm was rushing at me like a star skimmer on hyper-flight—so fast I could hear the blood roaring through my veins. My heart slammed against my breastbone, the base of my spine tingled.
Closer. Closer.
I dug my fingernails into Kaden’s back, holding him tighter, wanting his cock deeper, deeper deeper still in my sex.
His mouth moved over my throat, up to my ear. He bit at my earlobe just as Den tugged my head closer to his groin. Just as Kad pinched both my nipples.
The sudden pain, unexpected and exquisite, shot straight into my cunt and I groaned against Den’s cock.
“Oh, yes.” His hoarse growl sent a ripple of excitement over my flushed skin. “Fuck, yes.”
He pumped his length into my mouth, each stroke harder, stronger.
His pace increased, his rhythm followed by Kad and Kaden, each man thrusting with increasing power into my sex and ass.
I wanted to cry out. To throw back my head and let my pleasure tear from my throat in a scream, but I couldn’t. Den’s cock filled my mouth, slammed against the back of my throat and I didn’t want it any other way.
“I’m going to…” He pumped into me, the velvet heat of his length sliding under my lips. “We’re going to…”
“Fuck,” Kad panted in my ear, squeezing my breasts, “are we going to.” He abruptly shifted backward, the sudden tilt in his position plunging his cock even deeper into my ass as Kaden bowed his back and latched onto one of my nipples with his mouth, his cock stabbing higher into my pussy.
He suckled on my left nipple, Kad holding my breasts as he did so, offering them to him.
And still, Den fucked my mouth. His strokes growing faster, faster.
I sucked on his cock, every muscle in my body quivering, trembling with the mounting tension threatening to seize me. Claim me.
The pit of my belly knotted and twisted, my clit throbbed. My pussy gushed fresh cream and I bucked, the first of my orgasm’s contractions like a vice of rapturous heat. Erupting deep within my core and incinerating me from the inside out.
I heard Kad roar first, a bellowing cry that seemed to detonate another constricting pulse within my sex. He bucked beneath me, the length of his cock jerking in my ass as his seed poured into me. “Fuck!” he yelled, his rhythm lost to his orgasm.
Like a chain reaction, a spasm shuddered through Den’s shaft and, fists jerking my head backward and forward, he came in my mouth. And came and came and came. He made not a sound, but he didn’t need to. His seed dribbling past the suction of my lips told me enough.
I writhed on Kad’s lap, Den’s cock slipping from my mouth with an audible pop. My mouth didn’t stay empty for long, Kad turning my head to the side to lick at my cum-slicked lips, his tongue delving past them to flick over my teeth. He kissed the side of my mouth, and as my third orgasm rocked through me, Den joined in, his tongue battling with Kad’s against mine.
I couldn’t take any more. I couldn’t. I was going to die of sexual overload. Two men kissed me at once; one man, the perfect man, the same man, fucking me as they did so. I whimpered, too aroused to fight for my life. I was going to die like this and I didn’t care. What else mattered anyway?
The question was enough to make me orgasm again.
At the very moment Kaden did.
He threw back his head, his spine bowing against my cuffed wrists, his cock driving into my sex with one last slamming thrust. He cried out something I couldn’t understand, a word in a language that meant nothing to me but sounded like music all the same.
I echoed his cry, my own shout far more understandable: “Yes!”
I rode him until my orgasm drained me, until my pussy milked him of his seed. Somewhere in my bliss-fogged mind, I realized my tech was silent, the physical response of my climax natural and unenhanced by bio-engineering. And then I slumped against him, skin slicked with sweat, heart racing faster than it ever had.
“Oh,” I breathed, my cheek pressed against his chest. I closed my eyes and let my cuffed wrists slide down Kaden’s back, wrapping my legs around his hips in a lock I never wanted to release. “Oh.”
He laughed, a soft, shaky sound I enjoyed more than I could explain. “Yes,” he murmured, smoothing his hands up my back to tangle his fingers in my hair, “you could say that.”
His hands up my back.
I opened my eyes and straightened as far as the io-cuffs would allow me, looking over my shoulders at the empty room.
“They are gone.”
Kaden’s low statement drew my stare back to
his face and I frowned at him, the fading pulses of my climax still squeezing at his cock. “Gone? I don’t—”
“The force of my orgasm robbed me of the power to keep them here, in this dimension.” Kaden studied me with those emerald-green eyes of his and I felt the pit of my belly stir. They were gorgeous eyes. A sensual mystery I longed to decipher. “Are you disappointed?”
I laughed before I could stop myself, shifting my legs until his semi-stiff length buried completely in my pussy. My body told me it had been worshiped. Penetrated like never before, but it didn’t matter. The man holding me, the man who’d stopped me destroying the dimensional-temporal tapestry had somehow become more important. One man. Just one.
“I understand now.” He brushed the back of his hand down the length of my cheek, his gaze roaming over my face. “Why Den craves you so much.”
I frowned, even as I enjoyed his tender caress. “Craves me?”
Kaden ran his thumb over my bottom lip before leaning forward and tracing the same path with his tongue. “You and Den were lovers in his dimension. He has never found pleasure with another since your death.”
I raised my eyebrows, pulling away from him a little. “My death?” I was repeating things, I know, but you have to allow me some leeway. It wasn’t your normal situation, was it.
With another gentle kiss, Kaden cupped my face in his hands. “Kad was just along for the ride, but for Den, this was a chance to experience something lost to him forever. You died in Den’s dimension trying to deactivate the Q-42. The battle droid activated a self-destruct mechanism when you attacked and took you out with it, along with most of ‘Port Mercy.” He ran his thumb over my bottom lip again. “Your death almost destroyed Den and in turn, he almost destroyed the dimensional and temporal tapestry in his grief. If you were to die in this dimension the same way, there would be no force capable of stopping him.” He smiled, a small smile that stirred the pit of my belly again, despite the revelation he’d just made. “Well, one force.”
I studied him, all too aware our bodies were still joined in the most intimate of ways. “You.”
He nodded. “Me.”
I frowned again. “So all of this was just to stop a single man destroying all of existence?”
He ran his hands down my back and up to the back of my neck once more. “To start with, yes. And then, when Den and I shared the same dimensional plane, I shared his every thought and memory of you. In that instant connection, I understood exactly why he loved you, loves you still and knew I could never go back from that.”
I frowned. One last time, I promise. “So, you’re saying…”
He chuckled, the sound wholly a lot like Kad’s. “I’m saying I would like you to spend your R and R here with me, GU Enforcer Anika Dru. On ‘Port Mercy. And if you find yourself having a good time, maybe stay a little longer.” He tugged me closer and I couldn’t miss the fact his semi-hard cock was now totally, utterly and undeniably fully hard. Nothing semi about this organ, I tell you, and it was buried to the hilt in my sex. “Who knows, we may even find time to step outside my apartment and bust some scum-bucket noses.” He cocked an eyebrow, his erection giving a little spasm inside me. “What do you say? Interested?”
I looked at him without saying a word, my body thrumming with the answer, my tech one-hundred percent silent. Rendered useless by the sheer pleasure Kaden (and his dimensional others) had awakened in me, perhaps? Who knew? The one thing I did know was this: I wasn’t in any hurry to get back to GU headquarters for a tune-up. No, siree.
Kaden’s lips curled into a crocked grin. “Well?”
Sliding my still cuffed arms up his back, I threaded my fingers through his hair and wriggled myself harder onto his cock. “Absolutely,” I answered, tightening my legs around his hips and pulling his head down to mine. “Who am I to turn down some serious R and R?”
And with that, I began to fuck his mouth with my tongue. Super-cop, remember. Everything I do, I do well. Even rest and relaxation.
The End
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Prologue
Zeric Arctos stared at the naked woman standing on the other side of his cage, the thick Pellion steel bars separating them as surely as the distance between two galaxies. He watched her hands—graceful and slim-fingered—smooth over the flatness of her belly, watched them dip between her firm, toned thighs. A growl sounded in his throat and he shifted, the chink-chink of the metal chains attached to his wrists and ankles just another distant noise. That he was chained made no never-mind to him. That he was caged meant just as little.
That she was here—Jaienna Ti—mattered most of all. That she stood before him now, teasing him, taunting him, a soft smile on her full lips, a fire in her brilliant green eyes, her nipples puckered, her breasts swollen with desire, awaiting his touch…
“Jaienna.” Her name fell from his dry, parched lips in a raspy whisper. He shifted again, moving closer to the bars. They would send a charge of electricity through his body stronger than Aglaian lightning if he came too close, but he didn’t care. Jaienna was here. Looking at him. Waiting for him. “Jai.”
Wordlessly she arched one dark-red eyebrow, her smile growing wider. She slid her hands from between her legs and raised her fingers to her mouth, tongue flicking out to touch the very tips of her middle fingers.
Zeric sucked in a sharp breath, his cock pumping full with hunger. Another growl rumbled in his throat at the sight of her tongue on her juices-slicked flesh. Deeper, lower. A growl less human and more animalistic. The growl of the beast. He took another step toward the bars, the fine hairs on his flesh standing on end as electricity charged the immediate air around him. Another step and he’d be on the floor in agony, but he didn’t care.
She’d come for him.
Touch yourself, Zeric.
The command slipped from her lips, husky and somehow inaudible. Undeniable.
He did as she asked, dropping his hands to his rigid cock, wrapping his fingers around its base in a punishing hold.
His balls grew tight, rose higher. His ass clenched and he pumped hard on the thick organ jutting from his body. Pleasure flooded through him. The chains attached to his wrists smacked against his bunched thighs, stinging like an icy whip, sending a wave of pain through his legs that joined the pleasure coursing through his groin and he growled again, feeling his blood thicken.
Yes, that’s it. Jaienna’s green eyes flashed and her smile stretched wider. Predatory. Let the creature come forth.
An icy finger pressed at Zeric’s chest and he faltered, staring hard at the woman on the other side of the bars, his grip on his burning erection loosening a little.
Creature? He frowned. Jaienna had called him many things, had called the beast lurking in his blood many things, but never creature.
Green eyes flickered and agitation tightened the features somehow not quite Jaienna’s. “Touch yourself, Arctos!” The words sounded coarse. Irritated. “Fuck your own hand, you Terran piece of filth!”
Icy alarm crashed over Zeric and he blinked, narrowing his gaze on the tall, thin woman standing before him, her brassy blonde hair hanging lank over pallid skin and sunken gray eyes. He straightened, his cock a throbbing rod of denied want, his chest a tight knot of fury and dismay. “Get your Illashionist away from me, Crortek,” he snarled, turning away from the woman who seconds earlier had appeared to be Jaienna to glare at the Ornithion standing on the other side of his cage.
Hrung Crortek’s lipless mouth pulled into a smug smile and the spines on his back flared. “Only a matter of time, Terran,” the reptilian crime lord murmured, pearlescent white gaze boring into him. “I may not be able to beat you in a physical fight, but I know your weakness now.” He stepped forward, spines flaring wider, needle-sharp teeth glinting in the low light of the room. “And as soon as I discover how, I will use it.”
Zeric bared hi
s teeth, feeling the beast in his blood roar for release. “You’ll never be able to extract what you need from me, Crortek.” He flicked a contemptuous look at the hovering Illashionist. “No matter how many cowardly tricks you attempt.”
Crortek tilted his head to the side, gaze contemplative. “Perhaps you are right, Terran. But perhaps you are not. I still have many ‘tricks up my sleeve’ as your race say. Make no mistake, one way or the other, I will discover what makes you what you are. And once I’ve done that, once I’ve extracted that most valuable essence from your system, once I’ve manufactured it into a serum, I will no longer need you alive.”
“You haven’t a hope in Hades of extracting anything from me.”
Crortek’s pale eyes flickered. “As I’ve said, I know your weakness. And if a mage-created Jaienna Ti doesn’t work, I can always use the real one.” His lipless grin returned. “I’m sure you will do anything to keep her un-harmed. Won’t you?”
Chapter 1
The “viewing” room of the Archeron Cluster Fuck Barge smelt of stale sex and blood. Raq Tornada curled his nose, his grip on the leash in his hand curling tighter.
“Does my vessel offend you, Trader?”
The oily question made him turn his head and he gazed indolently at the red-scaled Archeron. “Not at all, Master Slaver.”
The woman at the end of his leash tilted her head slightly and he gave the length of studded leather a hard tug. “I did not tell you to move, Raavelian.”
The Archeron’s slitted yellow gaze flicked from Tornada’s face to the stripped woman, taking in the small tattoo almost hidden by the swell of her left breast. A gold tinge of approval shimmered over his shiny scales. “You bring a slave from the Raavelian Alpha slave camps? And you wish to trade her?” The yellow stare left the woman’s naked form, returning to Tornada with a reluctance so obvious, Tornada almost laughed—if he could only control his jealousy, that was.