No Way Around It

by Elayne S. Venton

  “Yes, sir.” She rolled her hips within the limited flexibility of the binding, fucking him in her mind.

  Yale slowly pinched her nipples.

  “Oooh.” She rocked harder. “Master, please.”

  Yale raised the hovering bench higher until her breasts were level with his mouth. “You look scrumptious.”

  The first scorching lick over her nipple rocketed to her core. His tongue swirled and flicked. He kissed and nibbled around the tight peak and laved it some more.

  “Suck it! Please!” Her tightly bound pelvis pushed hard against the cord.

  While one hand drifted over her bound ribs and belly, he moved onto the other nipple and repeated his lascivious licks.

  She tried to arch her back, but she couldn’t move.

  “How’s your pussy doing, honey?” He reached between her legs and rubbed her clit, bumping the vibrating egg and the ring in the process.

  “Oh. Oh. Ooooh!” She expelled a rush of air, followed by sucking in a lungful of oxygen.

  He chuckled. “That good, huh?” His mouth closed over a nipple, sucking gently.

  The entire length of her body shuddered. She’d died and gone to heaven.

  He stopped sucking to lick the elongated bud. “Are you ready for my cock now? Tell me, my sweet.”

  “Yes, Master! Fuck me. Please.”

  Yale played roughly with her clit, tapping and rubbing hard.

  Heat sizzled up her neck to the rim of her ears. Sharp pants echoed in her ears -- hers.

  He bent to her breast again, pulling the taut bud with his teeth. Suddenly, the egg lodged between her legs kicked up a notch.

  “Ohgod, ohgod. Fuck meeee!”

  Before she knew it, a ring pinched the nipple that moments before had been in Yale’s mouth. A scream caught in her throat. The sharp pinch was like a spike driven into her chest, and just as quickly, the pain seeped away.

  To distract her further, Yale tweaked her swollen clit in a steady rhythm that made her clench her buttocks in pleasurably agony. “I’ve wanted to fuck you every day, Vonna. Did you know that?” He gave the unadorned nipple a quick nip. “But I swore I wouldn’t use your body for my own self-interest. I want to fuck you because I feel passion, not need.”

  He pushed the vibrating egg hard against her clit. It felt so good, tears leaked from the edges of her eyes and ran down the outside of her cheeks. She looked into his serious eyes with a silent plea. “Fuck me, Master. Please. Now.”

  “When I take you, Vonna, I’m going to make you come so hard, you’ll see stars.” He nudged the egg deeper between her legs, away from her overly sensitive clit.

  Joy and relief swept over her.

  This time, she saw him twist open the ring and snap it onto her other nipple. She clenched her jaw tight, squeezed her eyes closed, and turned her head away, riding out the pain.

  Yale caressed her breasts and that seemed to take some of the sting away, leaving nothing but a pleasurable throb behind.

  “Look at me, Vonna.”

  She opened her eyes just as he tossed away his loincloth. He stroked the smooth length from the base to the big head. “Is this what you want?”

  She nodded vigorously.

  “Beg me for it.”

  Vonna licked her dry lips. “Please sink your big cock into my pussy, Master. I need you to fuck me. I’ve got to have you. Please. Take me. I’m yours. I’ll do anything you want. Master, I beg you.”

  A lascivious grin spread across his face. “I want you to suck my cock. Will you do that?”

  Vonna licked her lips and nodded, hoping he didn’t plan to shove all of his cock down her throat.

  “Tell me.”

  “Yes, Master,” she rasped. “I want to suck you.”

  He plucked the vibrating egg from her pussy, turned it off, and set it on the floor. “Here we go,” he said as he slowly flipped the hovering bench Vonna was tied to upside down. Her long curly hair swung down, the ends brushing the floor. After a little tug, the ropes on her lower body fell away and for a moment, her long legs flailed in the air. Yale grabbed her knees, pulled them toward his chest, and set her thighs on his shoulder. Vonna automatically gripped his head with her knees for support.

  “Mmm, you smell good.” He pressed his face into her upper thigh and licked the joint between leg and crotch.

  Hunger gnawed at her belly. Without the use of her hands, and little flexibility in her neck, she had a hard time catching his cock in her mouth. Yale helped by setting the flared head on her lips. She’d just closed her mouth over him when Yale’s tongue swept the length of her drenched pussy.

  The feeding frenzy began. She sucked and licked and took him as deep as she was able while he held the hover bench steady and feasted on her pussy. She moaned around his hard length while he moaned into her cunt. When she sucked on his cock head, he sucked on her clit. Twice, she’d come close to exploding, but he’d stop whatever he was doing, and press kisses along her inner thighs, calming her thudding heart. In retaliation, she raked her teeth over his cock. The game continued until Yale eased his cock from her mouth and pushed the bench away with a roar.

  She squealed as she buoyed across the room upside down, her body doubled over with her bent knees floating in front of her face. Yale chased after her, grabbed an ankle, and yanked her back across the room. The blood rushing to her head made her dizzy. The jostling rings in her nipples, belly, and labia shot sparks all through her contorted body.

  With a loud smack at her feet, he pushed the bench flat, then untied her hands. Leaving her torso bound to the board, he pressed Vonna and the hovering bench down on top of the cot. The contact cut off the bench’s flotation mode. Yale lifted her closest leg high, climbed up, and settled between her open thighs.

  “Do you want me now, Vonna? Right now?”

  “My God, Yale, take me! Slip your cock into my cunt and plunder me. Make me come.” She wanted him so badly, she hovered on the edge of hysteria. “As your devoted slave, I’m begging you.”

  He shoved her hands over her head and locked them into restraints. “I’m going to make you mine, Vonna King.” It sounded like a snarl. His narrowed eyes simmered with unbridled heat. With an expression of grim determination, he spread her ankles wide and eased the head of his cock into her juicy cunt.

  “Yes! God, yes.”

  Her breath caught in her throat. Like the rest of him, the bulb at the tip of his cock was big, bigger than she remembered it being in her mouth. It stretched the tight opening to the max, but Yale pushed through the resistance, hissing as he inched forward. “You’re going to make me come too soon, Vonna,” he said between clenched teeth. Control and perhaps a little impatience stretched the muscular cords in his neck. A drop of perspiration tumbled from his temple to her belly.

  “Then you’ll have to fuck me more than once. Three or four times,” she exclaimed.

  He growled and pressed deeper.

  “Fuck your slave, Master. I am yours.”

  He jerked inside of her. “Fuck!” Like water rushing through a broken dam, his control snapped.

  After a few rough strokes, he let go of her ankles and shifted forward until he lay on top of her, supporting himself on his forearms, his hips rocking, his slippery cock sliding in and out. Sweltering flesh pressed the rings on her nipples and labia into her sensitive skin. As soon as a peep of sound formed in her throat, he swallowed her complaint with a hungry kiss. His slick thrusts smoothed out, yet urgency remained. He rode her hard, driving deep and fast.

  She was hot. She was shivering.

  As her body surrendered to him, she slid her legs around his back.

  His strokes slowed, and his kisses gentled. He lifted his weight off her and plunged in and out of her sopping pussy in long, even strokes. A blush crept into his cheeks as he slowed and strained deep inside.

  They rocked against each other in a rhythm that fit them, as if they’d been making love forever.

  Heat flashed around her nipple rings
, crackled down her belly, and met the blaze rising from her clit. The orgasm swelled, twisting and sizzling, turning her inside out. The stars he’d promised she see, hovered on the edges of her vision.

  Her heartbeat raced faster and faster, the pulse points in her neck thumping hard.

  “Master,” she whispered in a soft plea, gripping his cock in a stranglehold.

  Fire leapt in his dark eyes. He pummeled into her, his long cock plunging through the cream lining her cunt. Damp skin slapped damp skin.

  God, he’s big. Even with all her natural lubrication, she felt every inch of him.

  He drove hard, battering her body with every thrust. The ruby rings shook, stabbing her with pinpoints of painful pleasure.

  Yes, yes. That’s it. Fuck me, Yale. Make me yours.

  She curled her fingers into her palms. The swirling tightness in her cunt heralded a delicious orgasm. “Please. Please. Make me come!”

  Yale expelled his breath in harsh pants as he rocked into her. “Oh. Gods. Fuck. Yes.” He tipped his head back, stretching the muscles in his neck. “You are mine!” he bellowed.

  His possessiveness warmed her toes. “Yes, Master,” she said firmly.

  He shoved hard and deep, stuffing her full.

  Maaaster! A long moan hummed up her throat as her clit puffed up, and then her voice cracked as the orgasm peaked in an explosion of heat and light. “Aaah! Oh!” Contractions pulsed around Yale’s thick cock.

  On a high-pitched scream, she shattered into a million points of bright white light.

  The powerful shudder within her body echoed through his frame. He pushed and grunted and filled her with his warm seed. The smile on his face looked more like a grimace, but the joyful glow in his eyes radiated deep within her.

  Boom!

  The cot rocked. Throughout the room, metal clinked.

  As much as she’d like to think her orgasm had gone off the charts, the sound of crumpling metal and shouting voices made the blood freeze in her veins.

  Chapter Nine

  Yale collapsed on top of Vonna’s heaving chest, protecting her naked body as two men holding long, wicked-looking knives rushed forward, followed by… Jake and Kelly!

  “Get off her!” Kelly shouted, pointing her laser gun at Yale’s side.

  Exhilaration swept through Vonna at the sight of her two lost teammates. They’d found her! The deadly intent focused on Yale, however, gave her pause, especially coming from Kelly who was usually reserved. “Don’t shoot!” Vonna cried.

  “She’s not a prisoner,” Yale told Kelly, cautiously releasing the links around Vonna’s wrists.

  Kelly didn’t look convinced. “That’s not what we heard.” She waved her gun at him. “Get up and move away.”

  “I, uh, can’t.” He looked down at Vonna’s chest.

  Kelly’s gaze shifted to where Yale and Vonna were joined at the hip. A deep blush raced into her cheeks.

  “It’s all right,” Vonna said, pushing at Yale’s immobile shoulders, unmindful of her nudity. “They’re my friends.” Kelly, who looked healthy and well fed since her arrival on this planet, wore nothing but a loincloth, so Vonna’s state of undress didn’t bother her too much. Besides, her clothes lay on the floor not too far away.

  “He’s knotted,” the Alishon closest to Kelly said, lowering his weapon. The other Alishon remained in attack formation in front of Jake, who was apparently weaponless.

  “What?” Vonna furrowed her brows at Yale, seeking an explanation.

  “Give me a minute, sweetheart, and I’ll get off you,” he said while concentrating on untying the bindings knot.

  After a few strong tugs, he loosened the cord. Blood rushed back into her compressed flesh. Oo-ee! That stole her breath as much as being tied up. Involuntarily, she tightened all her muscles, including the tender ones surrounding Yale’s stiff cock. She felt a ripple run through him in response.

  A tiny suspicion nagged at her brain. She wiggled beneath Yale. Yup, he still stuffed her full. Her shimmy made him wince. “No,” she said with sudden clarity. She glanced at the male next to Kelly. “Knotted like a canine?”

  “Sort of.” With a grimace, Yale pulled free. The ballooned head of his penis dripped with their mixed cream. She blinked as it shrank back to normal. “The tip expands a little to ensure insemination.”

  “A little?” she gasped. No wonder she’d felt so full.

  Yale sat on the cot beside her, turning his back on the intruders, and took a few deep breaths. “She’s free to go.”

  A heartbeat of silence met his declaration.

  “You’ve bonded with her -- by force,” Jake shouted in disgust. “You share DNA. And now you throw her away?”

  A blush heated Vonna’s cheeks. She unwrapped the remaining loose cord, sat up, crossed one leg over the other, and threw an arm across her lap.

  Yale narrowed his eyes and swiveled around to face Jake, looking dangerously angry and yet she could see pain etched in the deep green orbs. “I am her Master in this room.” He jumped off the cot and strode right up to the knifepoint held by the quiet Alishon standing in front of Jake.

  “Far enough, Yalenfrapqui,” Jake’s protector snarled.

  Yale held his ground. “Beyond that door -- the one you blew open, it’s her choice to go or stay.”

  Kelly swept Vonna’s lab coat up off the floor and brought it to her, her blonde ponytail swinging wildly. Vonna smiled gratefully, and stuck an arm through one sleeve. “Nice jewelry,” Kelly said beneath her breath.

  Vonna had forgotten she wore the rings. Kelly’s reminder fueled erotic memories that warmed her all the way through. She quickly gathered her lab coat around her.

  Kelly raised a brow at Vonna’s reaction. Leaning close, she asked, “Did he say, Master?”

  “Yes,” Vonna replied softly, looking down at the tile floor. She raised her chin with pride and looked into Kelly’s eyes. “Yes, he did.”

  She thought she heard Kelly say, “That’s hot,” but she wasn’t sure. She did hear her next announcement loud and clear.

  “There’s a ship bound for our solar system less than a light year away.” Kelly caressed her belly. “I’m not going, but --”

  Vonna stared at her slightly rounded belly in disbelief. “You’re pregnant?”

  A slow, sweet smile lit Kelly’s face. “Yes.” She glanced over at the nearby Alishon. “Rye is a skillful negotiator.”

  “He coerced you? Is he sick? Sex isn’t the answer. We’ve developed a drug --”

  “Freeze!” Quade leapt through the shattered door opening shouldering a firearm with a large spray nozzle on the end. Spread out behind him, lab scientists, technicians, and clerks wielded anything that could be used as a weapon, including tiny hypodermic needles.

  Yale raised his palm to them. “It’s under control.” He looked back at Vonna with pride glowing in his eyes. This untrained mini-army represented Yale’s family.

  “We heard the explosion,” Jaki said, squeezing past Quade to the front of the crowd.

  Quade shoved her back behind him. “What’s going on here?”

  Waving a hand at the intruders, Yale explained, “These are Vonna’s misguided defenders.”

  “If anyone was coerced, it looked like it was you,” Kelly said to Vonna as if the room wasn’t crowded with a threatening mob.

  “I’m here of my own free will,” Vonna replied while scanning the faces of her co-workers, searching for censure in their expressions. “What Yale did…” Heat seared her neck at the admission she was about to make. “I wanted him to do.” She locked onto her lover’s face. “I liked it.”

  God, that was hard to admit aloud.

  Surprisingly, smiles broke out on their faces. Several broke from the ranks, rushed to Yale, and slapped him on the back. Jake’s buddy grabbed Jake out of the way, drawing him back against the wall. As more workers moved into the room, the Alishon moved in front of Jake, refusing to lower his weapon. Vonna raised a brow when Jake set his hands on th
e muscular Alishon’s hips and gave him a little caress. He whispered something into his protector’s ear and ended it with a lick along the pointed rim. The male’s pointed ears turned bright red as Jake’s hand disappeared beneath the Alishon’s loincloth.

  Jake and a male? Who knew?

  Pre-occupied with Jake and his lover, she’d missed seeing Yale walk over to her. “Are you staying or not, Vonna King?” he asked loud enough for all to hear.

  She searched Yale’s eyes, delighted with the apparent affection shining there, and perhaps a bit of vulnerability, too. Without realizing it, he was everything she’d been looking for -- confident, determined, intelligent, and commanding. How could she give him up?

  “I’m just beginning to discover myself.” She lowered her gaze out of respect for her teacher. “I’d like to stay, Master,” she added softly, meaningfully. “If you’ll have me.”

  “Yes,” he said with a loud expulsion of air. “I want you like I’ve never wanted anything in my life.” He crushed her to him and kissed her long and hard. The pressure against her nipple rings tore through her in a burning streak, leaving her hungry for much, much more. Yale broke the kiss with a loud smack and held her at arm’s length. “You’re staying?” he asked, as if he didn’t quite believe it.

  “I’ll stay,” she said with a huge smile.

  “Good.” He stuck his tongue through the ring on her earlobe and wiggled it. “Because I’m not done with you yet.”

  “Yes, sir,” she said with a playful grin, watching his erection grow.

  Kelly cleared her throat. “I’ll send a communication to Earth, letting them know our latest status.”

  Closing the distance between herself and Yale, Vonna wrapped her arm around Yale’s back, hiding that lovely erection from everyone’s view. She tilted her head to the side and caught Jake’s eye. “Are you staying, too?”

  A devilish grin split Jake’s rugged face. “I’ve discovered the wonder of having two mates. I can’t leave them.”

  “Two?”

  He threw his arm over the Alishon’s shoulder and pounded him on the chest. “This is Drum. Suva is our mate. She is hoping for our swift return.” He winked at Vonna.