by Lisabet Sarai, Justine Elyot, KS Augustin, Buffi BeCraft, Lizzie Lynn Lee, Sophie Angmering
“Katie.” Kate was brought back from her reverie by a commanding voice. “Come here.”
“No,” she replied, her upbringing compelling her to add, “Thank you. I’m a little…” She raised her hands locked in their restraints. “Tied up.”
Ren laughed, he seemed genuinely amused at her response. “I think you like that. You look very…”
Kate frowned and looked down at her bound hands. “Captive?” she asked him crossly.
“Prepared,” Ren corrected her.
Danyeo simply rolled his eyes. “Kate, join us. You need to wash.”
“I’m a prisoner,” she protested, resisting the lure of pleasing them. “We are very reluctant to do as our gaolers wish and we often smell. Get used to it.”
“You smell of the GEF installations,” Ren told her from under the powerful jet of water. The GEF’s insistence on sonic showers meant that a water shower like this one was a rare luxury.
Kate simply shook her head and looked away until two firm hands seized her beneath the arms, pulled her to her feet and dragged her into the water. Kate was not even allowed to hover momentarily at the peripheral of the steamy cascade before another set of strong compelling hands pulled her directly into the blinding fall of hot water. Kate’s senses were swamped in a rush of intoxicating sensations as she spluttered—the water, the smell of clean male skin, soap, as well as the not-so-pleasant smell of herself now she had other smells to contrast herself with.
“Come here.” Kate didn’t know if the words came from Danyeo or Ren, but she didn’t care. Hands, soapy hands, turned her and lifted her arms with her confined wrists up onto her head. The same hands were then gliding over her skin, her body, through her now unbound hair, to the very ends of her fingers and toes.
“Do you like this, Kate?” Ren whispered gently in her ear, his hands moving up to slide over her breasts, his fingers closing on her hard nipples.
Kate could only gasp, “Yes,” in reply, more so as Danyeo’s fingers caressed her clit before moving to soap her buttocks in long lingering strokes. His fingers pulling the globes gently apart, a finger in her anus up to his knuckle before she finally worked out what he intended.
“Oh no,” Kate yelped, she self-consciously tried to lower her voice and sound more authoritative as she tried to wriggle her way free. “I don’t think…”
“Your problem is you think too much.” Danyeo’s murmur merged with the noise of the shower as he continued to soap her clit and finger her back passage. “You need to stop and feel more, Kate.”
He shifted his hand between her cheeks so he could slip his thumb between them rather than his finger. With Danyeo’s thumb up to its hilt in her arse and Ren nipping her breasts, tugging at her nipples with his teeth, his lean hips rubbing against her soapy stomach as he worked his large cock rhythmically against her, Kate could not stifle the gasping moan that came from her throat. Ren pushed her further back onto Dom’s questing fingers, his other hand moving to catch her hair in his fist, pulling her head back until she was looking deep into his searing sky-blue gaze. “Do you want us to stop, Kate?”
“No, don’t stop,” she begged, opening her eyes wider and unable to do anything other than let them roll back as Ren started feasting on her breasts once again, his mocha hair black under the jets of water, this time a little rougher, his nips sharper, more painful.
Kate’s resistance was non-existent. The sensations coursing through her body meant whatever resistance she might have had simply dropped away. She knew she was not in control of the situation—indeed, her hands were still bound—but she was unprepared for the liberating sensation of being so captive. Her two gaolers rinsed both themselves and Kate thoroughly beneath the shower. They then manoeuvred her back into her room still dripping wet but Kate did not feel cold.
“Bed,” Ren snapped.
Instantly the contours of the room realigned themselves to include a wide, low bed made in the same tactile grey fabric that covered the floor and walls.
“Oh!” Kate was momentarily diverted by the technology before Ren launched himself onto it to lie before her. He was broad, muscular, erect and ready. Gorgeous enough, spread as he was before her, to start the long slow burn of raw desire she had been fighting ever since her previous sexual encounters with these two men.
The time had come at long last to finish what had been started on board the ISS Star.
“Not you, Kate.” Dom turned her round, clipped her wrists to something above her head and sat her on what looked like a pallet on the floor. It was a comfortable pallet, but a pallet none the less. “Sleep well.”
Chapter Nine
Kate decided it was the nights that were the worst. The days were tedious as Dom and Ren would be absent, to get on with whatever work two part-time Rim ambassadors, or whatever the hell they were, did when they were not getting perfectly respectable Galaxy Elite Fleet Captains into major amounts of trouble.
But at night, it was hellish.
After that first mind-blowing occasion, they did not touch her again. Kate was allowed to shower somewhat self-consciously on her own, but always with either Dom or Ren watching her, before she was secured to her pallet by a single wrist restraint.
Then it would begin.
Not that she saw anything, for as soon as they hit their respective beds, the lights were out and the cabin was as black as pitch. But she could hear.
Boy, could she hear.
It would start with the sound of skin against skin, hands running along arms, backs, legs. Then she would hear murmuring, some shifting, positioning and occasionally a brief stillness. Finally, restless movements on the bed that all too small distance from where she lay would indicate the start of proceedings in earnest as then came rustling, the rumbling groans that gave evidence of arousal, then worst of all, the rhythmic sound of extended, gratifying, vagina-clenchingly great sex.
It was torment in its purest form. Particularly when one or both of them started to make noises in earnest as they were close to coming. Breathless gasps, rough words, suggestions that made Kate’s ears burn and her abdomen throb. Kate’s sexual experience was limited to a few fumbling disappointments and one spectacular orgasm courtesy of the men present, but she could still honestly say she found lying awake in the dark listening to Dom and Ren make each other climax an educational torture.
And she was convinced it was quite deliberate.
How did she know?
On the most recent occasion it had been late. The enforced lack of activity was slowly driving her mad. She was living from hour to hour simply to see if she could annoy or provoke her gaolers when they did turn up. They seemed to know what she was up to and refused to rise to the bait. So, when everyone had showered and the lights turned out, a very frustrated Kate braced herself.
She was not disappointed. Dom and Ren started having what sounded like the greatest sex Kate had ever been witness to, almost straight away.
Kate shut her eyes tight, and turned over onto her side, willing her ears to stay deaf to the sounds coming behind her. She fumed a little then became too stiff in that position, so she rolled back the other way as far as she could, given her wrist restraint, and looked towards the bed. As usual she could see nothing, but she could hear Ren breathing harshly in the silence and Dom speaking in a low urgent voice, “Is that where you want my tongue. There?”
“Ah!” The sound of Ren jerking away from what must have been a shock of contact made Kate’s stomach muscles clench. “Yes. Do it.”
Kate turned again, desperate to either shut out the sounds or get to sleep. She was feeling aroused, restless and not a little uncomfortable. For Kate it was the final straw in a punishing cycle of arousal, then denial. She pressed her one free hand against herself in an effort to suppress the sensual burn, but instead her touch made her jump as if her fingers were on fire.
“Closer. Give it to me every bit as hard as you know you want it when I fuck you.” It was Ren’s voice again. Kate’s eyes r
olled at the crazy sexy picture of Dom’s buttocks working his cock into Ren’s backside. A hoarse shout signalled Ren had climaxed, followed by a broken, raspy, “Fuck,” that signalled Dom had found his.
It was too much for Kate. As perverse as it made her feel, she stretched her legs wide and pressed harder, kept going, rubbing all along her slit and teasing the plump folds of her sex enough to make her jerk and have to stifle a moan as she tried to come with as little evidence as possible. Just the thought of what she was doing, rubbing herself to a climax as two men had sex not half a room from where she lay, and that she did it with one hand tied to the bed, was enough to push her over the edge. A flush of exhilarated sensation flooded her from head to toe as she stretched and shook with release. Her orgasm hit her, a small moan escaped her as she climaxed, leaving her spent and feeling temporarily sated. No one would ever know.
Until a deep, satisfied laugh sounded from the bed.
Dominic Danyeo had heard her. He knew.
Chapter Ten
Kate lay on her bed in her cabin, staring at the ceiling, feeling as if she was on a countdown. An ISS delegation was two days from rendezvous with the Rimstar and Kate could only see bad things ahead for all of them.
“Thought of anything to say to the delegation yet?” Ren came into the room, blissfully unaware of how sexy he looked in a close-fitting black shirt and military-fit trousers, his tight butt clearly defined by the dark, stretchy material.
“I could ask you the same question,” Kate shot back at him, holding out her bound wrist to him as he crossed the room to release her. She only had the one restraint now to stop her leaving the room. “I’m not the one keeping a fleet officer as a pet in their cabin.”
Ren merely grinned as he unlocked the cuff. “Katie, you certainly know how to invigorate a boring day,” was his reply. He seemed more relaxed than usual, a little less on his guard, his blue eyes twinkling. He was gorgeous, but too cocky, thought Kate. He deserved a lesson and she deserved a little more respect.
Kate turned away, rubbing her wrists, her head bowed, pretending to be deep in contemplation of the delicate bones there, but then she doubled back, sprinting fast for the still open door. Ren spun on his heel with a growl and launched himself after her but it was too late. She was through the doorway and out into the corridor.
Oof!
Instantly she was caught. Kate could only wail with frustration as she was firmly turned about and walked back into the room by Dom. She started to twist in his hands as she felt Ren pull the thin chemise she now wore above her buttocks, and apply his hand firmly three times across her bare backside.
The fiery sensation of her spanking went straight to her clit in a way that reminded Kate all too clearly of before. A wave of arousal washed over her as she fell to her knees, her legs suddenly weak with desire. Looking up, the beautiful Dom stood before her unbuttoning his trousers, a wicked grin on his face.
“Do you want it?” he asked.
Kate stared at his fully erect penis a tongue’s lick away from her mouth before sitting back on her heels. Her mouth watered, her clitoris throbbed with arousal. She wanted Ren, she wanted him and yes, she wanted it. She wanted it all.
“Are you ready to finish what you started on the Star?” Dom smiled a wide wicked smile. “I want you to be sure.”
Kate could not deny the curl of desire that had started to lick about her abdomen from its source between her legs. All those torturous nights she had spent listening to these two men indulge in each other’s bodies meant she became moist even as one of them looked at her.
“I thought maybe you weren’t interested,” she admitted. “You know…”
“Oh no, no, Kate, if you had any idea how much time we’ve dedicated to planning our payback.” Dom still had hold of her wrists and was using his superior strength to keep her firmly down on her knees. “Is that a yes then?”
“Yes.” Kate didn’t hesitate this time. “Yes, yes.”
She opened her mouth and Dom’s cock slid in. She rolled her tongue around the broad hot shaft, glorying in his moans as she moved her mouth up and down. The sensations created by Ren’s mouth as he kissed her shoulders and back made her squirm and gasp. He twisted his tongue from side to side, then traced all the way down to the top of her buttocks. Dom was a delight to tease and torment—he obviously liked to be in control and said little yet the movement of his hands over her body said it all, begging one minute, threatening the next. She grasped his balls in her hands as it seemed the right thing to do and ran her fingers behind them, glorying in the power it made her feel.
Dom finally came with a tumultuous shout, moving his hips like his cock was a piston, shuttling it in and out of Kate as she attempted to swallow and not gag. Ren rolled away as Dom stepped back and Kate did her best to follow him, her fingernails clenched into his tensed buttocks, greedily licking him as he went.
So much for payback, thought Kate finally, licking her lips as she laid her head against Dom’s thigh, her mouth full of Dom’s salty essence.
“Get on him,” a voice in her ear told her. Dom turned her and guided her down onto Ren, the hot plum-shaped tip of his cock sliding slickly between the lips of her vagina. The sensation of Ren sliding into her, stretching her with an unrelenting sensual burn as she settled astride his thighs, made her head bow forward and her breath leave her in a groan of sensation. Her previously bound hair flopped damply across her face and down her back. Ren felt far bigger than the men she had had before. Being mounted on top of him was gloriously horny.
“Oh fuck,” Kate gasped.
Ren simply laid back and groaned, the rumble moving up through his torso. “Sweet Kate, you are tight.” He gasped.
“I am? It certainly feels…” She shifted slightly, trying to find a comfortable position.
“Dom, don’t let her move.” There was a slightly desperate note to Ren’s voice that sent a thrill of power through Kate. She shifted slightly again, rewarded with a groan of near agony from the man beneath her.
“Stop it. I’ve seen that cruel streak of yours before,” murmured Dom. “It was evident even when we fought against each other in the stars.”
Kate shut her eyes and smiled slightly as she leant back into Dom, a deep growl from Ren the result. “And I won, I captured you both,” she reminded him in a hoarse whisper.
“Yes, you did. In more ways than you can possibly imagine.” Dom pulled her legs back and eased her forward to lie flat along Ren’s body. Kate could feel Ren’s stiff cock move even further inside her and reacted to the increased pressure on her clit with a rush of breath, but the breath turned to a moan as she felt Dom’s cock nudging at what had to be the entrance to Ren’s arse.
“Push out for me, Ren.” His fingers were cool upon the pursed lips of her anus as well as he spread something between her cheeks at the same time he lubricated Ren. “Relax, Kate,” he repeated. As she did so, suddenly, he slid two fingers in, deep.
Dom Danyeo’s long elegant fingers were a thick, hard agony as he thrust them into her but then a seductive, wickedly dark pleasure as he withdrew them again. She was crushed between two muscular chests, long legs entwined about her, full to the point of painful pleasure yet as she looked up all she could see were two of the most handsome men she had ever beheld, their gazes locked as they dared each other to be the first to move. Green eyes battled with blue as they continued to stare each other out.
Despite her iron-willed intention not to distract either man in his preoccupation with the other, Kate started to shake before they had as much as moved a muscle. She shook as if she had a chill fever when Dom gave a breathless laugh and did eventually shift as Ren flexed his hips. Each man started to move to his own, yet still vaguely complementary, rhythm. A deep craving ignited within Kate, and she responded by sucking in her stomach and contracting her pelvic muscles even as Ren and Dom continued to thrust. The gasping moan and sudden stillness behind her gave her a small thrill of success.
“Ka
te,” Ren said, sounding breathless and hoarse, “by the maker, woman, you hate to surrender control, don’t you?”
Kate could not resist a small smile and yet another contraction until her moment of power was stopped abruptly by both nipples being caught in a pinching grip.
“Pull them, Dom. Show me her breasts.”
Dom obliged, pulling her breasts up by their tips to a moan of appreciation from Ren.
She froze, aware of being on the precipice of an orgasm controlled by Dom.
“Stop teasing Ren and ask him what he wants from you, Kate.”
Kate cleared her throat awkwardly, her voice strangely high when she actually spoke. “What do you want?”
“Fuck me, Kate. I’m so close, just move.” Ren sounded breathless and hoarse. “If you don’t move I think I’m about to die anyway.”
“You always were a pussy, Ren,” Dom spoke harshly from behind her, suddenly driving deep and moving her hard against Ren’s cock as he moved in Ren’s anus. His next stroke was just as relentless, as was his next, and his next.
“It’s no good.” Kate felt Ren’s release as he reached the top of his climax with a shout and started his journey down the other side. “I’m done.”
“Not a problem.” At his next stroke Dom pulled his cock from Ren. Pausing to wipe it clean of lube, he plunged his cock into Kate and onto the reverse of Ren’s recently vacated spot. He pulled her knees up over his forearms as he continued to fuck her from behind.
“Come for us, Kate.” But Kate was well ahead of him. The new position made Dom’s thick cock end push down the full length of the front of her vagina. He did it again, again, again and again. Within ten relentless strokes she was gasping for air. Within twenty, she was starting to wail like a creature possessed. After that Kate could remember shouting out some nonsense as a wave of pure sensation took a fraction of a second to engulf her from the ends of her toes to the tips of her fingers. So strong was the spasm of intense pleasure that Kate was almost sure she lost a few moments as she came. The world went black as Dom reached his own peak and released a harsh exclamation of his pleasure.