Tales of the Shareem 04 - Aiden and Ty

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by Allyson James


  “Who wants to be first in the spotlight?” Rees asked.

  “Me,” Rio said at once. Brianne sensed the Shareem’s temperature rising as he led his off-planet wife forward. Nella went with him willingly enough. “Definitely me.”

  “You’d think he’d never had sex before,” Rees murmured.

  Brianne looked up at Rees, his face incredibly handsome but lacking the face-sculpted perfection of Aiden. Rees’ hair was long and blond, caught once at the nape of his neck and again halfway down his back. He wore a sleeveless tunic that bared his massive biceps and the black chain on his right arm. His eyes were as blue as any other Shareem’s, but he looked down at her with an intensity she hadn’t seen in the others. He could make a woman climax with that gaze.

  She felt a tug on her collar. “Pay attention,” Ky growled.

  The slight bit of discipline increased the warmth inside her. She should be outraged that a man had the audacity to speak to her in a commanding tone, but secretly she liked it. At least she liked Ky doing it. If Dranis had given her an order she’d have punched him in the nose.

  “Strip for me, baby,” Rio commanded.

  Nella obediently opened her filmy garment and let it slide to her feet. No shyness about it. She had lush curves and plump breasts and a tiny gold ring in one nipple. Brianne absently touched her own breast, wondering why a woman would want herself pierced there.

  When Rio flicked his finger over the ring and Nella’s breasts tightened, Brianne thought she understood. To have Ky or Aiden casually touch her like that would be excitement itself.

  Rio tapped a control that brought the bench to a position halfway between vertical and horizontal, then he stripped off his own clothes. Brianne froze, riveted to the sight. Ky had opened his pants for her on the train, but she hadn’t seen him naked, or Aiden either.

  Rio had muscles on his muscles. His body was tight perfection, arms and chest strong and raw. The sight took her breath away, and she noted that Nella looked him over in great appreciation.

  Brianne waited for Rio to tie Nella to the half reclined bench, but instead Rio leaned back against it and put his arms over his head. “Tie me down, love.”

  Nella seemed to know what to do. She bound Rio’s wrists to the rings in the bench with leather tethers, then she bound his ankles to the base.

  There he was, spread out for them, a naked Shareem, his cock huge and standing stiff from his body. Brianne’s heartbeat sped.

  “All right, sweetheart,” he said, his eyes filled with blue. “Do with me what you will. I can take it.”

  Nella began kissing and touching Rio all over, running her hands across his dark-haired chest, licking his nipples and his belly and his navel. He groaned with happiness.

  At last Nella sank to her knees, closed both hands over Rio’s huge cock and took it in her mouth.

  “Oh gods,” Rio moaned.

  Brianne could no longer see Rees and Talan in the darkness of the room, nor Ky either, but she felt Ky’s leather-clad body pressed tightly to hers, Ky’s fingers sliding under her skirt to her thigh.

  “Is that what we’re going to do?” she whispered.

  “Not necessarily.”

  Brianne bit back disappointment. To have Ky tied up for her would be heavenly. She imagined his body glistening with the oils Aiden made, and then she added Aiden’s broad hands oiling Ky for her. She made a little sound in her throat.

  “Don’t get carried away staring at Rio,” Ky said. “If you make me jealous, I’ll punish you.”

  “It’s not Rio I’m thinking about.”

  Ky stilled as though surprised by her words. He stared at her a moment, eyes glittering in the dark, then he lifted his head and went back to watching Nella and Rio.

  Rio’s cock was so large that Nella couldn’t fit it into her mouth, though she had a damned good try. She rubbed her hand around the base in a practiced way, as though she’d learned exactly how to pleasure her Shareem.

  Brianne remembered the taste of Ky and felt a twinge of envy and anticipation. He’d been so tangy and dark and good that she wanted to taste him again. And again.

  Ky ran his fingers across Brianne’s thigh and touched her quim, his fingers threading through the curls there. “Mmm. Watching makes you wet. My little voyeur.”

  She couldn’t really explain that she wasn’t so much interested in Nella and Rio as what Nella and Rio made her think of doing with Ky. And Aiden.

  Ky slid his finger over her clit, massaging the lips of her opening. Before she registered the new touch, he pressed his finger smoothly inside her. At the invasion, Brianne stiffened, a gasp of pleasure escaping her.

  “Would you like to be shaved?” Ky asked. “Like Jeanne?”

  She remembered the woman with the Shareem called Eland, how she’d walked about naked and had an almost bare quim. “I don’t know. Wouldn’t it itch?”

  “I have a lotion—Aiden came up with it—that keeps the skin from itching. I just happen to have brought some with me.”

  Just happen to have brought some?

  “I don’t know.”

  “You’re mine tonight. You obey me. Whatever I want.”

  “Oh.”

  “Not oh. You say, Yes, master.”

  “Yes, mas—that sounds so strange.”

  Ky growled. “You so want to be spanked.”

  Rio shifted his hips toward Nella’s mouth, his black hair skimming his chest as he turned his head. “Spanking—sounds—fun.”

  Rees’ voice came out of the darkness. “Learn obedience, Brianne. It will go easier for you.”

  Unlike Rio, his voice held no humor. He wasn’t joking.

  “Ky’s the spanking master,” Rio said, then he groaned. “Sweet gods, I’m coming. I love you, Nella.”

  Nella held on to him, opening her mouth wider as Rio lifted his hips. Nella took in his come with a look of rapt concentration, reminding Brianne of how she’d taken Ky in the train. Brianne still couldn’t see Rees, but she heard Talan make a half squeaking, half groaning noise overlapped with Rees’ soft laughter.

  Ky snaked his hand through Brianne’s hair and tilted her head back to kiss her. His tongue was hard and strong in her mouth. “I want to fuck you.”

  “Oh… I mean, yes, master.”

  “I can’t, because I won’t be gentle. I don’t know how to be.”

  “Because you’re level three.”

  “I should have brought Aiden. I want to fuck this.” He let a second finger join his first inside her quim. “Then I want to fuck your ass. I’d call that a good night.”

  Brianne’s hips rocked, her quim wanting to squeeze his fingers, her heart hammering. Her ass? Did people do that?

  In the center of the room, Nella released Rio from his bonds, a huge smile on her face. She squealed with laughter as Rio wrestled her to the floor and pushed her knees open. Before Brianne’s startled eyes, Rio entered Nella, his brown hips rising and falling.

  Rees laughed in the darkness again, and Talan said, “More, please, yes.”

  Brianne whimpered as Ky’s fingers pressed farther inside her. She had never felt such a thing. She’d played with her own clit before, bringing herself to climax, but she’d never put anything inside, and on the train, they’d only teased the outside of her quim.

  “I want to come,” she whispered fiercely. “May I come?”

  “Asking permission? You’re learning, sweetheart.”

  “Please, may I?”

  “Yes, baby. Come for me.”

  A wave of darkness rolled over her, her hips jutting as she tried to drag his fingers in and in. “Ky,” she moaned. “Aiden.”

  Ky kept up the rhythm of his fingers, his thumb rocking back and forth on the button of her clit. “That’s good, Brianne.”

  Brianne bit her lip to stifle her cries. She wanted more than his fingers inside her, she wanted all of him. Every Shareem inch. And she wanted Aiden. Was that possible? Two men inside her at the same time?

  The tho
ught pushed her over the edge. She gave up hiding her cries and screamed. Ky caught the scream on his lips, kissing her hard as she rocked against his hand.

  She heard Talan and Rees in the darkness, both of them making muffled groans. Rio drove into Nella in silence, and she moaned and squirmed, loving what he did to her.

  Brianne gave one last cry, then Ky gathered her against him, his leather cool against her bare arms. She felt his heart slamming against his ribs, his body temperature high.

  “You called out for Aiden,” he said. “You want him?”

  “Yes.” Brianne drew a long breath. “And you.”

  His heartbeat went even faster, quicker than a normal human’s should. “Do you, now?”

  “Yes.” So do you, she wanted to add.

  Ky eased her away. Before she could reach for him again, stumbling on her too-high heels, he abruptly turned away and faded into the blackness.

  “Ky?”

  Brianne reached for him again and contacted empty air. The sound of the door opening and closing answered her.

  Her wave of panic subsided almost immediately. The languor of her own climax coupled with the endorphins that floated through the room calmed her down, made her almost languid. He’d left her for the moment, but she’d be all right, he wouldn’t let anyone hurt her. For some reason she wanted to believe and trust Ky, to submit to him in truth.

  She remembered what he’d said about Shareem pheromones, how this place was permeated with them. He’d said that because of the pheromones, she’d do things she’d never dream of otherwise.

  What she dreamed of was having Aiden and Ky naked, facing each other, tip to tip, while she knelt and licked them from one set of balls to the other. Then on her back, her legs wide while they both licked her quim.

  She could come just thinking about it.

  Rio and Nella ceased moving and began kissing each other, Nella cupping Rio’s backside. Talan drifted into breathy sighs, Rees silent except for the occasional low sound. Neither couple seemed to mind that Brianne watched and listened.

  Brianne didn’t mind either. What would have shocked her only a few days ago now seemed fine. Sex without inhibition and fear. The couples obviously loved each other. She could see the adoring way Nella looked up at Rio and had sensed the same bond between Rees and Talan.

  Seeing them together made her feel a little lonely, but also at peace. She had no idea what Ky would want her to do, but she felt ready for anything. Spread for him, take him in her mouth, bend over so he could have her ass?

  The last thought made the faraway practical side of her shiver in fear, but the part of her that had already submitted to Ky thought, it sounds nice.

  The door opened and she felt Ky’s presence warm at her side. She sighed in relief and reached for him, closing her arms around his leather-clad body.

  “Miss me?” he asked.

  “I was afraid for a moment you’d gone.”

  He slid his hand down her back. “You’re approaching more punishment. I would never desert you, especially not here. Do you trust me?”

  Of course she did. Didn’t she? “I don’t know. This is all so new.”

  Rio rose to his feet and reached for Nella. “I hear someone heading for trouble. Want the spotlight, Ky?”

  Ky grunted. “It’s about time you finished.”

  Rio gathered Nella close. “Hey, I could go all night.”

  “Not in front of me. Go bore someone else.”

  Rio curled his lip, but his eyes twinkled with good humor. “Bite me, asshole.”

  “That’s Nella’s territory,” Rees’ voice drifted to them.

  Rio laughed as he and Nella disappeared from the light. “Aw, he’s just horny. A sexy woman with him and he hasn’t had release.”

  Ky gave Brianne a slap on her backside. “Go out into the light and take off the dress.”

  Brianne looked up at him in apprehension. His voice firmed. “Now.”

  More punishment coming her way, she guessed, though why did she shiver with excitement to think so?

  Brianne should be terrified to step into the circle of light which blinded her to everything but herself, and more terrified to remove her clothes, knowing the others watched. But for some reason it seemed perfectly natural to find the catches to release the dress and peel it from her body.

  “Ooo hoo, very nice.” Rio’s voice came from somewhere in the dark followed by an “Ow, she bit me.”

  Ky remained in the darkness too, but Brianne sensed his eyes watching her, gleaming with feral possessiveness.

  “Show off your body for us,” he said. “Your breasts, your sweet pussy, your ass.”

  Brianne wasn’t quite certain how he wanted her to do that. She cupped her hands under her breasts, lifting them a little. For some reason she automatically ran her thumbs over her nipples, making them tight. Perhaps the Shareem pheromones were telling her what to do.

  “Good,” Ky said, his voice a growl. “Now your pussy.”

  Brianne glanced at the padded bench, still nearly vertical from where Rio had stood against it. She rested her back on it and opened her legs, drawing two fingers down either side of her quim.

  She sensed rather than heard the appreciative sighs. She wasn’t quite sure why the others liked looking at her, but perhaps she was winding up the two Shareem who in turn wound up their wives.

  She felt the full weight of Ky’s stare coming from outside the circle of light. “I want to see your ass.”

  Brianne wondered what he meant because she was stark naked and everyone could see it. But she had an idea of what to do as she pushed away from the bench.

  Ky had brought her here to learn the reality of Shareem, believing she’d grow fearful and race back home. She needed to show him she was serious, which meant she could not be shy.

  She adjusted the controls on the bench to lower it horizontally and then she kept her finger on the control so the head end moved down farther than the foot. Perfect.

  She moved to the end of the bench, bent over and hugged her arms around the middle. There. They should certainly be able to see all of her ass.

  Nothing but silence met her ears. She knew they were still in the room by the escalating tension in the air and the lassitude that eased over her, making her anal star relax and open.

  Ready for fucking. The thought danced through her head. Ready for a Shareem.

  When the door opened, she almost jumped, but the heaviness in her limbs kept her in place. She knew instinctively that it was Aiden, knew the scent and the change in the air that meant him. She felt her quim open even more, liquid pooling inside.

  “Yum,” Aiden’s voice rolled over her. “Pretty.”

  She looked back as Aiden stepped into the light, his blue eyes almost luminous. He wore a sleeveless tunic similar to Rees’, his hair in a long blond braid to his hips. He approached the bench, the smile on his face chasing her remaining fears away.

  “Hello, love.” He placed his hand on her back just above her backside. His touch warmed her all the way through, the scent of jasmine and spice floating over her. Aiden always smelled so good.

  Ky came and stood close to Aiden, the pair of them looking down at her. She felt suddenly right and complete that the two should be there, not just Ky, not just Aiden.

  I need them both.

  “Rio is here,” Ky said in a low voice.

  “I know,” Aiden answered. “He and Nella came into Judith’s bar right after you hightailed it out of there.”

  Ky’s face set in a scowl. “Did he?”

  Aiden nodded. “I know you didn’t call me to talk about Rio. I wouldn’t have come down here for that.”

  Brianne heard Nella laugh, and Rio’s voice rolled to them. “Thanks a lot, Aiden. You really know how to hurt a Shareem’s feelings.”

  “Why did you call me?” Aiden asked, ignoring Rio.

  Ky ran his hand down Brianne’s back, making her open and lift even more. Maybe he’d put his fingers inside her again.
Maybe he and Aiden both would. She groaned in anticipation.

  “She mentioned she’d never been with a man before, and her first time shouldn’t be with a level three. I might hurt her.”

  Aiden looked surprised. “You want her first time to be with me?”

  “Yes.”

  “Brianne?” Aiden asked.

  Ky interrupted. “She is mine tonight. She’ll do what I tell her.”

  “Brianne?” Aiden repeated.

  Trying not to look at Ky’s scowl, Brianne nodded. “I think—I think I’d like that.”

  Ky went down on one knee beside her and put his face close to hers. “You’re very bold for a sub. But I’ll let you pay for it later.”

  Brianne moved in excitement, no longer worried. “Thank you. For bringing Aiden, I mean. I won’t be afraid with him.”

  “You won’t be afraid with me,” Ky said, voice soft. “But I might hurt you without meaning to. I’m bred to like it rough. You need a little more experience before you can take me.”

  That sounded nice. She could practice for a long time on Aiden and then move on to Ky. The perfect solution.

  Somewhere in the back of her mind, her true self felt a stab of alarm—Aiden was a huge man, she’d never done this before, she’d never expected to do this, and Ky wanted her to practice until she was ready to take him? When had her life gotten so strange?

  Aiden laid a hand on Ky’s shoulder. “Thank you, my friend. I won’t forget this.”

  Ky gave him a nod then returned to stroking Brianne’s hair. “Are you ready?”

  Brianne swallowed. “I think so. What do you want me to do?”

  Aiden ran both hands down Brianne’s back, drawing his palms in a curve over her backside. “Turn over,” he said, his voice gentle. “I’ll do the rest.”

  Chapter Ten

  Training

  Brianne rose from the bench and repositioned herself on her back. She’d warmed the leather with her body, and it was comfortable against her skin. Her hips jutted upward with the angle of the bench, her legs parting naturally.

  “She’s lovely,” Aiden said approvingly.

  “She wants to be shaved,” Ky said. “Like Jeanne.”

 

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