Caught by Menace

by Lolita Lopez

  Rocking on her feet, Naya realized he’d put her into a stress position. She glared up at Menace but the bastard had the gall to grin. He looked ridiculously amused by her predicament. Of course, he wouldn’t know that she’d actually been interrogated in a similar position once. The memories his action spurred weren’t good ones and threatened to intrude upon the sultry fantasy. She pushed them down and locked them away, refusing to let something so ugly ruin something so amazing.

  But she swore then and there that the next time the opportunity presented itself she was going to cuff Menace to their bed and torment him for an entire night. Knowing her kinky sky warrior, he would probably love every minute of it.

  The sound of jingling metal drew her gaze. Hazard held a thin metal chain in his hand. Clips dangled from multiple ends of it. She recognized it as some kind of nipple clamp toy but wasn’t sure where all the extra clamps went. One clip in particular looked different from the others. It resembled an oversized hairpin.

  Hazard squatted down in front of her, his position mimicking her own. “Since I can’t be sure you won’t bite my guard, I’m going to give you a little incentive to behave.”

  Naya gasped when the first clamp bit her nipple. He wasn’t like Menace, who normally teased her breasts with his mouth and fingers to prepare her. Hazard attached the second clip and she winced. The uncomfortable weight pulled on her nipples. The three clamps dangling from the main chain whacked against her belly and thighs. The realization of where those other clamps were going hit her like a ton of bricks.

  “Oh no! No! No! No!” she spluttered like a fool as Hazard laughed and clipped the first clamp on her labia. She hissed at the sudden bite but tried not to jerk. She knew that straightening her torso would only pull the chain between her nipples and privates taut.

  “Listen to this crybaby.” Hazard chuckled meanly and put the second clamp on the other side of her pussy. His unfamiliar fingers glided through her wetness. She held a shocked breath as a man who wasn’t her husband penetrated her. He showed such gentleness as he probed her sex. She realized then that even though he had assumed the role of prick in this fantasy, Hazard wasn’t out to hurt her.

  Having another man’s fingers buried in her pussy left Naya reeling. She wavered between a deep sense of wrong and a quiver of excitement. Menace’s reassuring presence somehow made it all okay. He’d arranged this evening for her. Presumably he’d given Hazard certain parameters and touching her so intimately was clearly within them.

  Naya locked gazes with Menace. His nostrils flared and his neck showed the bright flush that betrayed his arousal. There was no missing the outline of his massive cock in his tight pants. He liked watching Hazard touching her as much as she enjoyed the other man’s searching touch.

  “Our prisoner is a very dirty girl,” Hazard finally remarked. His fingertips drifted to her clit. He circled the swelling bud slowly and forced her gaze to meet his. “I think we’re all going to have a very good time. Don’t you, Guard?”

  “Absolutely, Warden.”

  Hazard’s fingers moved to either side of her pulsing clit. It felt as if he were pushing her labia away from it. “Hold still or else.”

  Naya had barely registered his instructions before she felt the intense pressure of something metal squeezing her clit. It wasn’t the same bite as the other clamps. Hazard readjusted the grip of the clamp by prying apart the metal sides a bit. It was still squeezing her clit but the pressure was much more bearable.

  Glancing between her open thighs, Naya couldn’t believe how strange her clit looked. Pinched by the clip, her clitoris looked bigger and more swollen than ever. It felt different. The usual throbbing seemed almost muted. Her experience with nipple clamps told her that sensation wouldn’t last long.

  Hazard gave the connecting chain a tiny tug. Naya groaned as the pinching discomfort sharpened. Hazard swept his hand down her belly. “Be a good girl and give Guard Menace exactly what he wants…or else.”

  Naya didn’t need the subtle threat of pain to give Menace exactly what he wanted. Breasts aching and pussy clenching with need, she watched him saunter toward her. He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants as he walked. She wet her lips in anticipation of tasting his steely heat.

  He stopped inches from her face. She had to lift up on her toes to put her mouth at the right level. Menace brushed his knuckles across her cheek before unleashing his rock-hard cock. He stroked the length of his impressive erection and traced her pout with the blunt tip. His pre-cum slicked her lips. She gathered the clear fluid with her tongue and gazed up at Menace with the kind of adoration that she could muster only for him.

  “Open your mouth,” he ordered gruffly. He pressed his cock between her lips. She happily welcomed his velvety flesh. He thrust forward and retreated at a leisurely pace. His thick shaft stretched her lips. She burned with the need to feel her pussy stretched by him.

  Certain Menace was enjoying this shared fantasy as much as she was, Naya endeavored to make this blowjob one he would never forget. She relaxed her jaw and let him go deep. The head of his cock lingered in the back of her throat before gliding back. She swirled her tongue around the tip and sucked him hard. Her tongue moved down the length of him. He fisted his stiff erection while her tongue fluttered along his sac. He was so incredibly sensitive there and loved it when she treated him to a little oral attention in that spot.

  Menace groaned before plunging forward again, taking her just as deeply. Her poor clamped clit pulsed mercilessly! What she wouldn’t give to be able to reach down and touch herself. As if reading her mind, Hazard put his hands on her body again.

  Kneeling next to her, he palmed her breasts and let his fingertips graze her pinched nipples. He circled her navel before his hand moved even lower. The moment he ghosted his fingertips over her throbbing clit, Naya moaned. Menace’s cock palpably pulsed in her mouth. The knowledge that another man was touching his wife’s clit seemed to make Menace even more aroused.

  “Guard, I think it’s time we move this party to the interrogation table.”

  “Agreed, Warden.” Seemingly enflamed by lust, Menace reached down and unhooked her cuffs. He picked her up and carried her over to the table. The metal tabletop was so cold against her blazing skin. The dimensions of the table were shorter and thinner than anything she’d seen aboard the Valiant. When Menace walked to one end and Hazard the other, Naya understood why.

  “Warden, I believe it’s customary for you to have first dibs.” Menace grasped her cuffed wrists in one hand and held them down. He gestured to her body. “After you, sir.”

  Surprise flashed across Hazard’s face. Whatever negotiations the men had made prior to this scene, apparently this hadn’t been part of them. She sensed the control in the room had shifted completely to Menace. He’d been pulling the strings all along but from behind the curtain, so to speak. Now he was the one giving orders—and it thrilled her.

  Hazard stroked her naked skin. He touched her with such sensual softness. He seemed to cherish the opportunity he’d been given. Placing a knee on the table, he pushed up off the floor and hovered over her. His body wasn’t nearly as big or wide as Menace’s but he still gave off an incredible amount of heat. He removed the nipple clamps and instantly dropped his mouth to her puffy, red peaks. His tongue laved her puckered skin. He suckled gently, soothing the hurt he’d created.

  As Hazard kissed his way down her body and slipped off the table, Naya met Menace’s unwavering stare. Even upside down, he commanded her attention. She stared into his bright-green eyes and lost whatever inhibitions remained. The burning desire reflected in his gaze seared her bare skin.

  The labia clamps were both removed at the same time. Naya cried out and bucked her hips. Hazard massaged her sore lips and penetrated her with two thick fingers. She knew what was coming and steeled herself for the inevitable pain. Menace crushed his mouth to hers, the angle of his kiss so strange.

  Down below, Hazard carefully unclamped the clip
squeezing her clit. She groaned into Menace’s mouth. She let his wonderfully talented tongue distract her from the discomfort. Suddenly Hazard’s firm tongue flicked her clit. She inhaled so sharply and jerked so hard that Menace had to grasp her shoulders to keep her from flying off the table. Tearing her mouth from Menace, she cried, “Oh! Oh!”

  Hazard licked her swollen clit. Three, four, five licks—and she climaxed. Howling as if she were some wild thing, Naya shrieked as her body finally found release. Pleasure racked her with intense spasms.

  As her orgasm began to fade, Hazard changed his tactic. He lapped at her clit while fucking her with his fingers. She whimpered and hovered on the verge of another climax. He didn’t rush to send her over the edge. No, he took his time licking and sucking and nibbling her clitoris until Naya practically sobbed.

  Hazard savored her pussy as if it were a treat he rarely encountered. Maybe it was. He didn’t have a woman of his own. She didn’t even know where the closest sky brothel was. The idea that her pussy was the first one he’d tasted and tormented in some time made her dizzy with excitement.

  Menace claimed her mouth again, this time standing to her side. His strong hands clamped her wrists in place, holding her down and activating those deep-seated fears of being taken and forced. Her husband’s tongue thrust in and out of her mouth. He teased her with the promise of what was to come.

  Two wicked mouths worked her into a frenzied state. Her hips rocked and her toes curled against the table. Eyes closed, she reveled in the absolute debauchery of the moment. Bursts of bliss shook her core. She moaned against Menace’s lips as wave after wave of pure joy washed over her.

  Still panting and shaking, Naya felt Menace’s grip falter. He let go of her wrists and made a quick trade with Hazard. Gripping her thighs, Menace dragged her butt right to the edge of the table and thrust forward roughly. She gasped as his long cock breached and filled her. The table shuddered and jumped as Menace fucked her fast and hard.

  She caught sight of Hazard stroking himself to the sight of their coupling. The yearning on his face made her chest ache. She knew that kind of loneliness. Wanting him to feel part of this, Naya reached for the pilot and silently urged him closer. He hesitated and shot a glance at Menace. Whatever look he received in return convinced Hazard it was okay.

  She fondled his cock, the stiff length so different in feel and size to Menace’s. She caressed his shaft and tugged him closer. Craning her neck, she swiped the tip of him with her tongue. His loud gasp ricocheted off the walls and ceiling. It became crystal clear to her that this man had agreed to help her live out her wildest fantasy without ever expecting anything in return.

  With one cock in her pussy and another in her mouth, Naya embraced the wickedness of her naughty fantasy. Taken by two ferociously sexy men, she vibrated with absolute ecstasy. Menace pressed her knees toward her chest, tightening her passage even more and changing the angle of his penetration just enough to make her scream around Hazard’s fat cock.

  It was Hazard who found release first. He pulled free from her mouth and stroked himself to completion, his semen pooling on the tabletop. Menace used both thumbs to stimulate her clit. The up-and-down motion made her squeal with delight. Her pussy clenched his cock a split second before she rocketed to the moons. Head thrown back, she shouted his name again and again. “Menace! Menace!”

  “Naya!”With one final, powerful thrust that sent the table skittering across the floor, Menace filled her with his seed. He slumped forward against her, his big, hot body warming hers. Naya cupped the back of his head and peppered loving kisses along his jaw.

  Dazed by the experience she had shared with these two men, Naya shook with the awesomeness of it. Menace pulled free so gently and tucked himself into his pants before gathering her in his arms and carrying her to the bench. Hazard followed with a blanket he’d produced from heaven only knew where. He draped it around her shoulders and helped Menace tuck it tightly around her naked body.

  While she enjoyed her husband’s heat and strength, Naya closed her eyes and tried not to overthink what had just happened. It was a gift from the man who cared for her so deeply. Best not to look this gift horse in the mouth, she decided.

  She heard Hazard cleaning up the room. He brought Menace a pack of moist towelettes and a package of oversized paper towels similar to the ones in the med kit in their quarters. Menace placed them on the bench and shook Hazard’s hand. The pilot laughed. “The pleasure was mine, Menace.”

  “The shirt?”

  “Bring it by the bachelor quarters tomorrow. I’m bunking with Zeph until my next flight out of here.”

  “All right.”

  Hazard pushed the blanket aside to reveal her face. Naya’s ears grew hot as the realization of what she’d done hit her. Hazard smiled tenderly and brushed a soft kiss against her forehead. “Thank you, ma’am. I won’t forget this gift.”

  Naya wasn’t sure what to say to that. Hazard didn’t seem to require a reply. With the metal case in hand, he waved and left the private playroom. Alone with Menace, she snuggled closer.

  “Are you all right?” His rumbling voice held such concern. “It wasn’t too much?”

  “I’m fine. Great actually,” she added with a relaxed laugh. “I had no idea it could be like that.”

  “It can be like that again, but not very often. It was…more difficult than I’d anticipated to watch another man touching you. Even a friend,” he amended. “Knowing that it gave you pleasure eased my jealousy some, but my possessiveness toward you is even greater than I’d realized.”

  “It’s the same for me,” Naya admitted. “I mean, I liked the way Hazard touched me but I liked it more because I knew it pleased you and it aroused you. Until I saw that you approved, I couldn’t shake how wrong it was.”

  Menace embraced her more tightly. “Because you’re mine.”

  “Yes,” she agreed. “Because I’m yours.”

  “Naya?”

  “Yes, Menace?”

  Silence stretched between them. He seemed to be struggling to find the right words. Finally he exhaled and said, “Are you ready to get dressed and return to our quarters?”

  Hope deflated within her. For the briefest of moments, she’d believed he was going to say it. A pang of sadness stabbed her gut at the realization that she wasn’t going to hear that four-letter word tonight. Part of her wondered if it wouldn’t be easier to be the first to blurt it out but she’d never said it to any man. The fear of saying it to Menace when he wasn’t ready to return the sentiment absolutely killed her. No, he had to go first.

  Refusing to let her issues cloud the wonder of the experience they’d shared, Naya forced her troubling thoughts aside. She wrapped her arms around Menace’s shoulders and teased her lips across his. They shared a sensual, easy kiss. She grinned and whispered, “Take me home, Master.”

  Chapter Fifteen

  Menace couldn’t imagine a better way to wake up than with Naya bouncing on his lap and his cock buried in her snug pussy. Her rapturous sighs and soft moans filled him with such pleasure. He cupped her lush breasts and enjoyed the weight of them in his hands. She was an absolute vision with her wild hair and smoky eyes. The sight of his blue collar around her neck made his chest burn. Mine.

  Gripping her collar, he tugged her down for a demanding kiss. She whimpered against his lips. He plundered her mouth, leaving her shaking and clutching at his arms. Hands on her hips now, Menace planted his feet on the bed and pounded into her silky, wet heat. Growling, he thrust into her harder and faster. He chased his own climax but needed to feel her come first.

  Mouth open, she let loose an unending series of cries. “Ah! Ah! Ah!”

  Another sound, this one annoying and insistent, interrupted the perfect soundtrack of his woman enjoying a ride on his cock. The doorbell chime drew Naya’s attention. He cursed silently and touched her cheek, forcing her gaze to him. “Ignore it.”

  “But—”

  “They can leave us a m
essage.” Menace thrust up into her and she whimpered. “Ignore it.”

  They tuned out the merciless chime and focused solely on each other. Menace watched her face and listened to her breathing pattern. Her eyes widened slightly and her breaths grew shallow and fast. Wetter and tighter, Naya gripped his cock with her pussy. She shifted forward and lowered her upper body. Her clit came into constant contact with his pelvis. She rubbed herself against him until she exploded.

  He lost control when she shrieked his name. Slamming deep into her, Menace jerked with blissful spasms. The muscles of his abdomen and thighs blazed but he didn’t care. The early-morning workout was more than worth it.

  Cradled in his arms, Naya breathed heavily and drew on his chest. The sensation of her fingertip scribbling on his skin brought to mind an appointment he needed to make with one of the tattoo artists. It was time to have their family crest designed and applied to his body.

  Certain it was the right moment to finally tell Naya what he truly felt for her, Menace caressed her face and coaxed her mouth to meet his. He threaded his fingers through her hair and kissed her tenderly. She tilted her head and studied him. “What is it?”

  Her softly spoken words bolstered his courage. He suspected that she expected him to go first in declaring his love for her. After the way she’d been let down in her past, he understood why. “Naya, I—”

  The doorbell chime ruined the moment. Just as insistent as earlier, someone tapped the keypad over and over. Infuriated by the interruption, Menace exhaled roughly. He gently rolled Naya onto her back and kissed her. “Hold that thought.”

  She smiled and smacked his bare ass. “Holding.”

  Laughing, he grabbed the pants he’d discarded so quickly last night and hopped into them. With one final look at Naya’s gorgeous, naked curves, Menace left their bedroom. He strode to the door, tapped the Unlock button on the keypad and yanked it open the second the locks released. “What?”