Flames of Arousal (6 page)

Lizard-girl opened a small case, sitting on a table in the near corner. Considering her long nails, she moved very efficiently. The case looked similar to a Lair Initiation case. Maybe an anal dildo was inside, like the Lair used. Yes, that’s what she pulled out.

He saw her adjust the long, flexible feelers on the end, which would transfer protective chemicals into his body.

His stomach clenched, knowing he was about to get an ass-fucking that probably wouldn’t be pleasant. They didn’t seem the sort to care whether he climaxed or not. The anal device must be how they transferred not only their protective elements, but the sexual enhancers as well, since they hadn’t given him anything by other means. The Lair administered their enhancers orally, before the ceremony began, coated along a dildo. Their sexual rite was about protection, pleasure and preparation, not force or control.

The twins massaged his ass, then slowly spread his cheeks.
Relax
. When he felt lizard-girl’s tongue slither into his asshole, his fingers gripped the mattress. “Oh, fuck!”

Her long tongue, touching all the ultra-sensitive nerve endings in his ass, felt a hell of a lot better than he’d ever expected. His cock hardened, and he pressed his shaft against the mattress, trying to get some relief.

One of the camel-girls slapped his ass. The sharp sting rattled his cheek and traveled right along the length of his cock to his balls. Oh, yes, he was going to come!

* * * * *

Lair of Xylon

Briggs caressed the rich brown hair of the woman kneeling in front of him. She was a real beauty, with incredible green eyes. Brianna, one of the females had called her.

From her take-charge manner and the way she’d spoken to the other two women, he assumed her to be of some higher rank or command around here.

However, his mind felt completely in a fog, and since he wasn’t thinking clearly, no telling what the real truth was. They’d given him something. In the drink he’d sipped earlier maybe. He wasn’t certain. His body felt on fire…for sex, and now this woman wanted to suck his cock. He must be crazy or hallucinating or something. This couldn’t actually be happening.

Though the room appeared almost like a high-tech hotel room, he remembered being led through a military-looking facility to get here. A facility not of Earth.

Instinctively, he knew that to be true, and his heart pounded at the knowledge.

Brianna lightly raked her nails down the back of his thighs.

The pleasure almost dropped him to his knees. If this was some way to get military secrets out of him, she performed her job well. He wasn’t about to reveal anything—other than what was already authorized through the ACE project, no matter what she did. But he couldn’t stop his body from responding. His cock ached and he craved to feel her mouth sucking the blunt tip and sliding over his shaft. “Yeah, baby…” he mumbled, too low for her to hear, he was certain, though he saw a small smile cross her face.

He didn’t remember exactly how he’d gotten here. Only flashes of the recent past flickered through his mind. ACE—the special project he was involved with. He remembered that. And being given some sort of handheld device. An exchange. Yes.

That’s what happened. Orders. He was told he’d receive further orders after…

Brianna’s hand circled his shaft.
Oh
,
yeah
. Briggs watched her closely. His shaft was so thick that her fingers didn’t meet, making him feel a sense of pride in his size. She glanced up at him with that sexy smile of hers. Then very slowly, her tongue eased out and swiped across the wide head of his cock, licking away some clear drops of pre-cum.

Unable to stop himself, he growled and tangled his hand in her hair. “If you’re going to suck it, suck it!” He wasn’t about to act submissive or show weakness with these women—this woman in particular. If she intended to eat his cock, he wanted her to get on with it. He’d happily come right down her gorgeous throat.

Suddenly, he felt a hand on his ass, not one of hers. He glanced behind him as best he could. The blonde had knelt next to his hip. When her lips touched his ass cheek and her tongue stroked his flesh, he closed his eyes.
Damn
. If this was their chosen form of torture, he’d gladly sign up for more. He looked around for the red-haired woman. She was fiddling with some sort of case on the other side of the room.

Brianna’s lips slid over his cock.

“Oh, damn…” He looked down. She’d grabbed his full attention with that move.

“More. Take more of my dick. Now.” When she complied, sliding her mouth down a good additional three inches, he about lost it.

The red-haired woman suddenly appeared at his side. He jerked, not having seen or heard her walk over, he’d been so focused on Brianna’s luscious mouth and seeming eagerness to please him. The redhead held a dildo in her hand and raised the object to his mouth.

“Suck this, Colonel.”

She must be kidding! He pushed her arm away. He wasn’t sucking a dick, fake or otherwise.

“The chemicals we gave you didn’t affect you properly,” she told him. “You need to do this.”

“Get that thing away from me!” He had a woman eating his cock and another woman licking his ass, what the hell was the purpose of him sucking a dildo?

Brianna released his cock, and he groaned in disappointment. Damn, he’d been so close to shooting his load. He’d wanted to come in her mouth and watch her swallow every drop of his juices. She rose and took the dildo from the other woman.

As she smiled up at him, her fingers played with the hair on his chest. “There are many parts of this rite that may not appeal to an Earth man, unaccustomed to such ways.” Her voice was soft, seductive. “But I guarantee only pleasure.” She sucked the dildo into her mouth.

At the sight of her sucking the long object, his cock twitched, ready to explode. He ached so badly.

“Brianna, no!” the redhead warned.

No? Why the protest, he wondered. Certainly, the dildo presented no danger, or Brianna wouldn’t have put it in her mouth. Hard to keep his thoughts straight, his brain finally registered Brianna’s words. She’d said, “Earth man.” Fuck! Another indication that ACE had been a success. She slowly pulled the dildo out, then raised her lips to his.

Unable to resist, he covered her sensual mouth with his and pushed his tongue inside.

Oh, yes! She met him tongue to tongue, and made a sound very close to a purr.

“The fever, Brianna,” the redhead whispered.

Caressing his cheek, she pulled away, then sucked just on the tip of the dildo, for only a moment, bringing the object closer to his mouth. She licked his lips then licked the fake cock once more, before turning back to him. His tongue eased out to touch hers, needing more of the taste of her.

Was this woman an alien? Alien…the idea seemed unimaginable. His body didn’t care, in fact, the possibility intrigued him. He wanted to fuck her. Needed to fuck her.

She angled the dildo and slid an inch inside his mouth.

“That’s right, Colonel. Just a little.” She looked at the redhead. “It’s all right. I shouldn’t feel the full effect. I’ve done this enough that the sexual fever won’t build in me the same as in a novice.”

Damn, he was doing it. Sucking a cock, albeit a fake one. What was happening to him? She stole all reason from his brain, leading him to do whatever it took simply to get more from her. He tasted something…on the dildo. Heat exploded inside him, different than before. He pulled back. Fever, they’d said. Sexual fever.

Brianna nodded to the blonde, who rose from her knees and headed across the room.

From the same case as the redhead had opened earlier, she produced another dildo, a thinner one this time. The blonde turned toward him and slowly approached. “Bend over, Colonel.”

Bend over? He eyed the dildo in her hand. What the fuck? “Like hell!”

* * * * *

Sand Moon

As lizard-girl’s tongue probed deeper into his asshole, Kam’s hips jerked. His mind rebelled against the idea of allowing them to make him come. He was so close, but he didn’t topple over. If he controlled his thoughts, he could control his body.

Images of Halah filled his mind, and his cock hardened even more. All right, maybe he should have thought of something else to prevent an impending climax. But she never seemed far from his mind. He needed to find her and convince her that she really could trust him to reunite her with her sister. He hated how they’d parted on Marid.

She’d trusted him, and he hadn’t come through for her, hadn’t told her the truth until he and the other Warriors had gotten what they needed.

And a bigger issue existed here. They needed to stop Daegal from destroying this planetary system and all others. He knew the codes needed to feed into their main computers to disable a large number of their systems. But Halah would know how to disengage their weapons controls from her stay on Marid. As a weapons-trained Warrior, that’s the first thing she would make herself familiar with. It’s how Warriors worked—loyal or not. But she’d need his codes to access the databases and lock in any new commands. If she agreed to help, he and Halah, together, could make sure Daegal would never reign supreme.

His hips bucked, and he groaned. The minion’s tongue was swiping back and forth inside him. If she didn’t stop soon, he didn’t see how he could keep from losing it. The least he could do, if he was going to come anyway, was picture something more pleasant.

In his mind, he was inside Halah’s pussy instead. Oh, yes. That’s where he really wanted to be—pumping his rock-hard cock into her, while she clawed at his back, begging for more. He admired Halah’s strength, loyalty to her sister, and ability to kick ass. To fuck a woman like that would be such a rush. His cum would gush into her like an un-dammed river. He’d also seen her vulnerable side, and that side had melted his heart. He doubted she’d allowed many people to see the softer side of herself.

Lizard-girl’s tongue retracted, and he exhaled heavily. She knelt beside him, dildo in hand. The other two kept his asshole spread. His breathing increased, knowing what came next. He felt pressure against his hole as the tip of the dildo touched him. Then with a push, the long object slid inside. His internal muscles gripped the dildo tightly.

Halah
. If he kept her image in his head, he wouldn’t go crazy, and their sexual manipulations and chemicals wouldn’t turn him to their side. His thoughts and the special elements injected into him, as part of the shot he’d taken earlier, had to work.

Up to now, the Lair hadn’t been able to break the chemical reaction of Marid’s Initiations. But Leila’s new discovery showed promise. If the counter-chemicals worked, no more Warriors could be turned to serve Daegal and the Egesa Slave Masters through artificial means. Only true traitors—those who made the decision of their own free will—would turn. And they’d only remain loyal to Daegal by their own choice, not because of any additional means of control.

The minions pulled him to his knees. Lizard-girl pumped his ass hard.

“Ah!” The sensation of the anal cock fucking him spread through his body like sexual fire. One of the twins reached down and stroked his cock. He twitched, his body unable to stay still. Twice the pleasure exploded inside him. He groaned. Damn, so fucking good! He never would have believed minions to be so skilled. The other sat at his head, her legs spread on each side of him. She peeled open the beige outfit she wore, then guided his face toward her fuzzy pussy.
Oh
,
shit
.

His nostrils twitched as he picked up her scent. He knew she wouldn’t let him go, until he’d licked her, which was the way their healing elements transferred. Mentally, he fought against the idea, but her strange, sexual aroma drew him.

Tentatively, his tongue swiped at her wet pussy. Sweet. Really sweet, like the juiciest fruit. She encouraged him to continue, holding him close. He licked and sucked her juices, his hips bucking wildly now.

His engorged cock ached. His ass clutched and released the dildo penetrating him.

Something brushed across his balls.
Fuck
! He came, and so did camel-girl, both of them moaning loudly.

The sensation shot through his body, and all he knew was the ecstasy of coming.

After he collapsed, they released him. Then they turned him over.

Lying on his back, Kam breathed heavily. His cock still felt semi-hard—a result of the sexual fever. He’d probably come again before the minions left him. They let him rest, while lizard-girl walked over to the other side of the room. He followed her movements with his eyes.

Oh shit
,
oh shit
,
oh shit
. He realized those two words would probably become his entire vocabulary if the ceremony wasn’t over soon.

Lizard-girl had pulled out a long needle from the Initiation case. That thing looked at least eight inches long. They obviously planned to inject him with something.

Something fatal? He couldn’t fight. He felt too weak. A side effect of their rite apparently.

Hopefully, the chemicals already in his system were strong enough to counteract the new ones. Hopefully, the injection wasn’t anything lethal.

The twins licked his ears and rubbed his crotch. One of the camel-girls, not the one he’d licked, pulled her outfit open, and she pushed one of her long nipples past his lips.

He automatically sucked. Some substance emitted from her nipple, filling his mouth.