Hot Redemption

by K. D. Penn

  “Hop on the front.” I patted Diamond’s hump. “Don’t be scared, Nixie baby. I’ll go as fast as you allow. You’ll control the speed. Okay?”

  “I’m not scared.” She glared at me in defiance before she jumped on. I held back my grin and got behind her, maintaining an inch of space between us.

  I better tell her about the plan now, because once Diamond starts, Nix will be preoccupied.

  “You ever been to Trinity?” I asked.

  Her whole body tensed in front of me. “Never. It’s expensive to get a transport ticket to that planet, even more to stay there for a few nights. But a girl can dream . . . some pretty big whales live there. I’d love to cast my line and see what mama could reel in.”

  Sugar daddies. I never pegged her for that type.

  Rage coursed through my veins and would’ve short circuited my eyes if I hadn’t calmed myself down. I didn’t like the idea of creepy rich guys touching her just because their pockets were stuffed. If someone was going to stroke her soft skin and it wasn’t me, then I wanted it to be a man who deserved her.

  “Sooo . . . what about Trinity?” Her voice held anticipation.

  “A strip club named Dynamics opened up three months ago. I got a job as a bouncer there through a cousin that lives on the planet. I start in two days. I’ve seen vids. It’s plush with three dance levels and two floors of private rooms. All types of dancers—human and androids with flesh so close to ours it cost more to rent them for the night than a real female.” I slid my key card in the ignition slot. Diamond warmed, but hadn’t begun to rumble yet. “My cousin checked out the spot. He claims it’s bringing in two million a night.”

  “In what currency?”

  “Trinity’s cube, of course.”

  On any planet that wasn’t earth, people used the electric dollar to buy gum for their kids or to give to a homeless bum on the street. The cube topped all currency in the galaxy. One cube was worth a hundred earth dollars.

  “My brothers and I robbed a lot of night spots on earth to save up for a move to Trinity. Tomorrow, we transport the whole family to a house in the working class section of the planet,” I said. “We stole enough money to keep us there for two months. If you join the job, then you’ll get a ticket and a room for two months in our house.”

  “What part would I play?”

  I imagined the calculations breaking down in her head. We could all walk away with half a million cubes each. With that money, she could run off to a more cost-effective planet and provide for herself until she died. There would be no need for sugar daddies or reeling in whales that didn’t deserve her.

  “I’d get my cousin to get you a job as a dancer there.” I licked my lips. “One look at your face and the way you rock those hips, you’d be hired in seconds. Once you’re in, I need you to get a layout of the performers’ changing areas and anything else you can think of. When the guys hit the club, we’ll have you collect the money in a bag like the other night. You’ll act like you’re scared and we’ll take you as a hostage to make sure no one tries to blast us as we leave.”

  Silenced passed as Diamond’s engine hummed.

  “I need time to think about it.”

  “Fine.” I couldn’t fight the smile that spread across my face. She was interested, just like I knew she would be. With her on the job, we’d be rich in no time.

  “Will I be expected to put my pound of flesh in to get information from the management or anyone else?”

  “Pound of flesh? You mean fuck them?”

  “Yes.”

  I gripped the handles hard until white showed around my knuckles. “I’d rather you not.”

  “Alright.” She sighed. “I’ll give you my answer tomorrow night. I’ve never worked with anybody else before. I’m not sure if I can even trust you or your brothers.”

  “Have we hurt you in anyway?”

  “You shot, kidnapped, and chained me.”

  “Well, besides that.”

  “I need time.”

  “Okay.”

  My bike lit up with white lights outlining the propellers under the frame. Diamond purred as we rose into the air. And with that purr, I knew the hump Nix sat on emitted sensual vibrations between her thighs. She stirred and scooted back into my very hard dick. But unlike most females, she didn’t inch away, instead she arched into my chest and groaned.

  “How are you doing so far?” I ached to be inside her, craved to slip my hands around to her breasts and tease those erect nipples.

  “I’m doing . . . fine.” She rolled her hips so slow, I wasn’t sure if it was to rub her ass against me or to ground that sweet pussy onto the vibrating metal.

  “Please,” I whispered and brushed my lips against her ear, smelling the jasmine and rose fragrance on her skin. “Please let me know if you need anything.”

  “I’m pretty sure the ride home will be enough.” She slid up a little, massaging herself into my bike, and then she slipped back down into me. The cushion of that succulent behind made me falter for a second.

  I bet her panties and jeans are soaking wet. I’d give my arm and both of my eyes to feel that moist flesh on my fingertips.

  “I’m here if you need anything.” I twisted the handles back to rev up the engine.

  “I’m good.”

  Tease.

  We lifted higher and hovered over my apartment building. The disappearing sun rested on the silhouette of Turbine city, painting the sky with layers of gold and darkening lavender. I switched on my signal light to notify the aerials speeding by that I would join them. Many gave me a wider berth as they zoomed by pumping the air with music. I revved the engine some more. Tremors waved through the whole bike.

  “Epic,” she moaned.

  “Yes, Nixie baby?” I pressed my hungry dick against her. “What can I do for you?”

  Her body trembled under me, but I wouldn’t place my hands on her unless she asked. At least I would try my best to control myself.

  She cleared her throat. “I’d like some music, please. You know of any good radio stations on this side of earth?”

  “That’s it?”

  “Yes.”

  I eased into traffic and switched on the radio, pissed and aggravated.

  “Could you maybe turn it up louder?” She ground into the hump. I almost bit my tongue off as I gritted my teeth.

  She’s going to get off while I take her to her room? Is this an invitation or should I just enjoy the ride?

  The volume rose. Some idiot sang out about a galaxy love with no limits. I had no idea what else he said as Nix rocked into the bike and me. Her loud moans climbed high above the notes. Young guys in their aerial crafts looked our way with hungry expressions as she humped. Mothers covered their kids’ eyes. Fathers nearly crashed into other vehicles as they ogled her hips.

  The ride was unbearable. I forced myself to focus on the scenery around me. We’d left my area of North America, soared over the North Atlantic Ocean, and headed for the continent of Africa, where my brothers and I had found Nix in her cheap hotel in the country of Kenya. I hated flying over Africa. Clouds of fumes and gray smoke hovered over the space. Scents of decay and rotten garbage saturated the air. Mountains of landfills expanded throughout the continent and could be seen miles upon miles ahead. Ever since President Templeton signed the agreement ten years before with the Duchess of Light for Africa to serve as the location of all the galaxy’s trash, no one but the most downtrodden people lived on the continent.

  Nixie stopped rocking as we came closer. No doubt the smell and view had ruined her sensual fun. I gazed down. Crows nested on the points of the landfills. From high up even the rats seemed huge. They looked as big as Turtle. Brown fur covered their fat bodies. I swerved around hover dumpster trucks that lowered into the atmosphere at quick speeds. Their bottoms slid open. Pounds of junk dropped ou
t of the ships and rained down into the landfills.

  I lifted us higher, pointing us toward the clouds and away from the filth. The wind transformed from an unpleasant odor to fresh air within seconds. I revved the engine some more, sending strong vibrations to Nix’s soft spot between her thighs.

  “Epic,” Nix moaned.

  “Yes, Nixie baby?”

  “N-nothing.” She returned to rubbing and my dick ached at the view of her sexy body moving around and around on the hump.

  “Please let me know if I can do anything.”

  She said nothing, just moaned more.

  And there I sat the whole twenty-minute journey from the northern hemisphere to the south, battling with myself not to wrench my dick out of my jeans, rip a hole in hers, and shove into Nix hard, fucking her nonstop, until that hot pussy gripped my cock with no mercy and dripped down so much cream that I exploded and marked that body as mine.

  She’s too dangerous.

  CHAPTER 6

  Phoenix

  I couldn’t help the moans that escaped from my lips as Epic’s little toy hummed between my legs like a gi-normous vibrator. I definitely was discovering that I had a newfound appreciation for bikes, his in particular. If he was hoping his bike would serve as foreplay and seduction rolled into one, I had news for him. That boat had already sailed. He had his opportunity earlier in the room when I’d let him kiss me and he had walked away.

  Maybe he thought he was being noble, but his rejection was like a kick to the gut. I knew his type. He wanted me on his terms, and that was a game I refused to play. It was my way or nothing. Besides, if I did decide to work with him and his brothers, then I wasn’t about to mix business with pleasure.

  Hot desire burned a path from between my thighs and uncoiled throughout my body. My arousal soaked my panties and probably seeped through my pants, I was so turned on. Licking my lips and arching my back into Epic, I rocked my ass into his hard cock, relishing in its thickness and the fact that it had to be driving him crazy. He whimpered behind me, or maybe it was just my imagination. The need seared into a hunger so strong I rubbed my swollen pussy up and down the hump, clutching at his thighs for support.

  “Yes, baby. Right there.” I was so close and I didn’t care if he knew it. I rolled my hips with abandon, not caring who else knew that I was about to get off either. Apparently, Epic had wanted a show, and I was more than happy to give it to him. “Aaaah . . . Epic . . . go . . . faster.”

  I grinned as his cock pulsed against my ass and his knuckles gripped the handlebars tighter. “Damn, Nixie baby. You sure you don’t need anything from me?”

  I smiled, glad he couldn’t see my face from his position. If he did, he would have pulled over and taken me right there. “Just keep doing what you’re doing.”

  “I’m not doing anything.” Frustration coated his words.

  I had to bite my cheek to keep from laughing. “Sure you are, lover boy.”

  Despite his annoyance at me for being such a big tease, his bike began to pick up speed and I no longer could concentrate on well . . . teasing him anymore. I just wanted to get off.

  “Mmmm—aaaaahhh!” I heard myself make some kind of incoherent moan as I pushed myself into the vibrating hump on Epic’s bike. “Touch me, Epic. Right now.”

  One of his hands left the bike and splayed across my stomach. It only stayed there for a moment as I continued to gyrate. His touch drove me to new levels of passion. Twisting my head his way, I leaned back into him, burying half my face against his chest so I could get a good whiff of his enticing spicy scent. Epic’s large hand came to rest lightly over my right breast. His body tensed around me and waited for my reaction. Loud moans fled from my lips. He gently squeezed once before pinching my nipple through my thin shirt. Damn you. I didn’t last much longer after that. I cried out as my thighs quivered. My orgasm exploded through me. Pleasure spasmed in every cell. My body shook with its loss of control.

  “Epic,” I moaned as little aftershocks racked my body. “I need to get off this thing.”

  I could feel my body already building toward another release. God, maybe his bike was foreplay and seduction all rolled into one. Between the vibrating hump I was again grinding myself against and the rock-solid cock at my back . . . shit. If Epic wanted to fuck me right here, right now, I’d let him.

  “We’re here, Nixie baby.” Epic’s sounded out of breath, like he’d just been running. A small part of me thrilled that I affected him that way.

  “Oh. We’re here?” I wasn’t sure if I was disappointed or not. We came to a stop and Epic only let the bike idle for a moment before turning it off. “Damn, I already knew diamonds were a girl’s best friend, but your bike puts a whole new meaning to that phrase. You chose the name wisely.” I chuckled to myself and climbed off Diamond, noting that Epic hadn’t said anything since turning the bike off, nor had he moved. A bulge was evident in the middle of his pants.

  “Well, you coming in, or what?” I asked without looking at him and walked off with shaky legs toward my dark and dingy motel room.

  “Yeah” was all he said. He was off his bike and crowding in behind me before I could blink.

  Once inside my motel room with the door shut securely behind us, I turned to face Epic. He stood still as a statue just inside the door, almost as if he were unsure of what to do. But that was okay. I liked being in control.

  “Come here, lover boy.” I curled my fingers invitingly. He swallowed and stepped toward me, his eyes turning a burnt-sienna color. I was fast learning that meant he was turned on . . . very much so.

  Epic stopped right in front of me. His gaze raked over the length of my body with heat. He reached out to grab me with his huge hands. Stepping back, I smiled up at him. “I’m not going to let you fuck me.”

  His succulent lips immediately dipped into a frown. “Then why in the damn darkness did you invite me in?”

  “You missed your chance to get into my pants when you left me in those chains.”

  “You did shoot me twice. I had a reason to put you in those chains until I could talk to you—”

  I interrupted him. “I want to thank you for my little ride home. It was very enjoyable. Satisfying, to be exact.”

  I dropped to my knees before he could react and unzipped his pants. His large cock sprang free, a bead of moisture on the tip already waiting for me. I snaked my tongue out to taste it. Mmmm . . . delicious. I knew he would taste divine.

  He snapped a picture of my mouth gliding down his cock with reverence.

  I slid my mouth off. “I didn’t give you permission to take that.”

  “Trust me. Only I will see it,” he assured me before I said anything else. “I won’t transfer it to a computer and send it off to anyone.”

  I guided my tongue up and down his length, pausing to say, “If I see it somewhere in cyber space, then you’re dead.”

  “Yes, ma’am.” He bit his lip as all of his attention followed my tongue.

  “I love the way you taste.” I sucked on the head. The point swelled up within my mouth.

  Epic groaned and fisted his hands in my hair as he rocked his hips forward, silently begging me to take him deeper. “Please, Nixie.”

  I reached up and placed my hands on his hips to stop him from trying to take control. Not many women realized it, but the smart ones knew that a woman could dominate a man from her knees using only her tongue and mouth. The idea of dominating an Alpha male like Epic . . . oh yeah . . . that just did all kinds of things to my insides.

  “Nixie, baby,” Epic groaned in frustration. “Please. Suck on it for me, baby.”

  I leaned back. His hard cock slipped from my mouth. I licked the edges around the tip. “You want to put in my mouth?”

  “Fuck, yes!” His hands combed through my hair. His legs trembled before me. “I’ll do anything you desire, Nix
ie.”

  Yep, I have him right where I want him . . . at my mercy.

  I sucked him between my lips and took his hard length all the way back into my throat. It filled my mouth. My cheeks strained a little. Tilting back, I slowly pulled it out and ran my tongue up underneath the head, and flicked him there. With my other hand I cupped his soft balls and teased them with my fingertips.

  “God, you’re good, Nixie baby. That’s right.”

  I sucked him back into me, balls deep. His knees buckled as I hummed. “Duchess help me! I can’t stand while you do this.”

  I chuckled with his cock still pushed deep into my throat and walked him backward while on my knees, until his back hit the wall. There, that should support him. And then I went to work—tugging with my mouth, licking, and lapping at him with wet strokes. And when he cried out with desire, I knew he was close. I then sucked on just the head.

  “Fuck!” He banged the wall behind him and pounded into my mouth.

  With me working him, he only lasted a few minutes, but I knew that wasn’t a statement about his stamina. I was just that good. Hot liquid spurted into my throat. He wound his hips back and forth, giving it all to me. When he finished, I swallowed down every last drop of his delicious cum. He slumped down to the ground as if drained of energy. His pants rested at his ankles. I rose and took a mental picture of him, wishing I had artificial eyes like him to take real pictures to look back later on the memory.

  The dirty motel wall supported all six-foot-whatever of his solid muscle. His hands hung limply at his sides. His head tilted back with his full lips parted slightly and his eyes were firmly shut. His semi-hard dick glistened with my saliva. I liked what I saw, and a small part of me craved to keep him for a little while longer.

  But no, it isn’t meant to be.

  I learned a long time ago that a man like Epic couldn’t be trusted in the long run. He would one day yearn to control me—own me—and I wasn’t the type of woman who would let either happen to her. I was almost owned once, and it had nearly killed me, but instead it ended up killing him. I shook my head. I didn’t need to think about Teddy now or ever.