His Carnal Need (Xylon Warriors 2) (12 page)

“I’m right here. We’re not going to hurt you, baby. I promise. Just a mild sting, for stimulation only. Like in your visions and fantasies.” He whispered the words in her ear, so only she heard, hoping she’d indeed experienced the same visions as he. “I want to fulfill everything you’ve always craved to enjoy sexually, without fear.”

She gasped, then hiccupped and nodded.

He’d hit a nerve. “Let go of your apprehension. Let us sexually dominate you tonight…completely. You can trust us. Trust me.” He caressed her back. “But this
is
your decision, Leila. I’ll stop right now and remove the tie, if you say so.” He heard Torque grunt. “I promise.” He repeated the vow slowly, needing her to know his seriousness. “But if you do give us complete access and control, you’ll come harder than you ever have. I guarantee it.” After a moment of quiet, for her to contemplate what he’d said, he asked,

“What do you think, Leila? What do you really want, deep down?”

She bit her bottom lip, releasing it a moment later. “I trust you, Erik. If you say it’ll be good, I believe you. My memories of last time clouded my judgment, that’s all. I know you’re not like them. None of you are. But, still… If I change my mind once it starts—”

“Say
stop
at any time that you really need us to, and we will. But give it a chance.”

“All right.”

The trust she was putting in him made him determined to give her the best experience ever. If he let her down, he knew she’d never trust him, or probably anyone, ever again. Still, he needed to ask her once more. “Now, you’re certain it’s fine for us to continue? To spank you?”

She nodded. “I want to try.”

“This could totally change your life, for the better. Believe me.” It wasn’t so much about the spanking.

Some women liked the stimulation, some didn’t. This was an issue of trust. He kissed her lips, then returned to the dildo and changed the angle. He pushed a button to allow the tiny feelers, coated with the necessary protective elements, to emerge inside her.

At their penetration, she jerked slightly. That reaction was normal, so Erik didn’t worry, especially since she calmed immediately afterward.

“Go ahead, Braden. Spank her, but go easy.”

Braden lightly slapped her ass, just to the right of the dildo.

The men groaned as her cheek jiggled and a slight pink mark appeared.

Leila tensed.

“Are you all right?” Braden asked. “I know that didn’t hurt.”

“I’m all right. It didn’t hurt.” Slowly, she relaxed. “I’m ready. Go ahead.”

Erik re-inserted his finger up her pussy. He and Kam finger-fucked her, moving not quite in rhythm, which pulled along her sensitive nerve endings and stretched her even more. Torque concentrated on her clit. Braden slapped her ass again, just enough to cause a slight sting, nowhere near as hard as Erik had seen him do Alexa.

Leila took in a lungful of air, but didn’t tell them to stop.

Think about your fantasies, baby.If she did that, Erik knew she’d be all right. In his visions, and hers too, if they were true visions, she craved to enjoy all types of sexual experiences. Those desires he’d try to fulfill for her.

Braden spanked her again, slapping his palm harder against her ass this time.

She began to shake.

Even though she didn’t voice a protest, they all immediately stilled.

“Damn it, don’t stop now!” she practically growled. “I think I’m going to come.”

“Yes, ma’am,” Braden replied with a grin.

They all laughed and resumed stimulating her body. Erik eased his finger deeper. Kam did the same, jostling a bit for better penetration.

Braden’s palm contacted with her ass. A light pat, then a more forceful one.

She screeched and climaxed hard.

“Keep fucking her,” Erik ordered, as she came. “Spank her just a little faster now, Braden. Maintain the stimulation.”

He complied, slapping one ass cheek, then the other, over and over.

“Yeah, do her good, brother. Oh, this is hot!”

Leila practically wailed as her body continued to shake and thrash. “Don’t stop,” she begged. “Don’t stop.”

“We’re not stopping,” Erik told her. “We’ll keep this up as long as you keep coming.” Torque was right.

Her body, bound and at their sexual mercy, caused something primitive and possessive to rise up inside him. He’d always gotten off on control, but with Leila, this proved so much more powerful because he knew she never submitted…until now.

Braden continued smacking her now very pink ass. Erik and Kam’s fingers moved steadily back and forth within her pussy. Torque’s fingers kept her clit stimulated. Erik began moving the dildo inside her ass, pumping it quickly to work the elements deep.

“Oh! That feels great!” She started to cry from the intensity of her orgasms, coming one after another, hard and fast.

While Braden switched to spanking one ass cheek only now, Torque slapped the other one, the fingers of his second hand still tugging on her clit. “We’re gonna wear your body out, babe.”

“Yes!” She jerked, coming again.

With each successive orgasm they gave her, Erik felt better. In the future, sex wasn’t going to be something she did just to relieve the tension in her body. She now knew the pleasure and enjoyment possible with the right partner.

Finally, she collapsed, her body still twitching, but done coming.

While the others continued to slowly finger-fuck her, Braden unbound her and rubbed her arms to return the circulation. Torque finally stepped back. Erik and Kam pulled their fingers out of her pussy.

Erik flipped off the dildo and removed the thin vibrator from her ass. “She’s protected from rear penetration poisons and illnesses now. Are you all right, Leila?”

Lying on her stomach and breathing hard, she wiped her eyes. “That was the best ever. I never thought so much pleasure possible, especially from giving over control.”

“That’s exactly why you came so incredibly hard,” Erik spoke in a low voice, so as not to break the sensual mood. “But never agree to that kind of submission because someone intimidates you, only if you have complete trust in your partner should you allow something like that to happen.”

Lightly, he caressed her pink ass. When Torque had begun spanking her, he’d almost pushed the man back. But he’d kept the slaps light, like Braden. Maybe Torque understood more than he let on.

Too bad that once the major sexual appetite hit Leila, she might not remember most of what happened here tonight. Some women did, some didn’t. They’d know in the morning. He’d question her when he got the chance. Even if she forgot the actual events, her apprehension about sex should remain gone.

After an emotional wall broke down, a Xylon’s psyche remained stable, in most cases anyway.

Hopefully, he’d get more chances than just tonight to touch her intimately, to show her how he felt about her, and not in a group setting. He wanted one-on-one time. He wanted her to clearly remember everything he did to her body, and know he was the one giving her that pleasure.

She glanced up at him. “I trust you, Erik. All of you. And, um…”

“Yes?” he asked when she hesitated and blushed.

“I wouldn’t even mind…doing it again.”

At her admission, he gulped, but then his muscles tensed. When the others issued no comments, he relaxed and felt grateful. She’d exposed herself, and none of them said or did anything to lessen that.

They were good men.

No more sexual barriers existed for her. She was now completely free. “Are you ready for the final step?”

He stroked her hair and leaned down to kiss her. Their lips touched. Their tongues touched. And, at that moment, a new connection of trust and understanding formed between them.

Chapter Four

In a military stance, Halah stood alertly before Rave, who leisurely stretched out on a long, green lounger in her quarters. No matter how relaxed Rave appeared, Halah had learned long ago never to let down her guard around this woman.

As expected, Rave didn’t invite her to sit. Her superior attitude always grated on Halah’s nerves, more so recently, as her own frustration with life in The Dome increased. The woman gave the word “bitch”

new, intergalactic meaning.

Rave pulled open the black robe she wore, revealing her naked body. She smiled slightly at Halah, and her eyes held a challenge.

Yeah, so?was Halah’s first thought. The woman’s breasts sagged down to her waist. Was she supposed to be impressed by their heft? She held her tongue. Halah didn’t want trouble. She needed something from Rave, although she hated to admit that fact.

Rave slid apart her thighs and bent one knee along the back of the lounger, intimately exposing herself.

She snapped her fingers, and a female slave immediately rushed over and knelt between her legs. The girl lapped at her pussy, like an obedient pet. Rave stroked her head gently, almost lovingly. “What do you want, Halah?”

If she didn’t have business that couldn’t be ignored, she’d have turned and left. Halah couldn’t wait to get off this rock and away from these people. She was no innocent herself, but even she couldn’t stomach the former Warriors who now enslaved others and enabled the Egesa to do the same, especially since the majority of those enslaved ended up used for sexual pleasure, torture play, or horrific medical experiments.

Her thoughts briefly flickered to the male Warrior she wanted to tie up and fuck until he couldn’t walk.

Perhaps she wasn’t so different from those she despised. Pushing aside the unappetizing thought, she concentrated on her reasons for coming to Rave’s quarters. “Leila Abdera will be captured on Marid tomorrow.”

Rave laughed. “What nonsense are you speaking?”

“Not nonsense. I made a deal with Braden Koll to capture Leila, plus whoever accompanies her to Marid, then help them find the sterilization formula, along with important information about Daegal and The Dome. Afterward, I’m to aid in their escape.”

Rave’s eyes narrowed. “In exchange for?”

“Information on my sister’s whereabouts. Braden says he knows where she is.”

“He’s lying. That knowledge isn’t even in The Dome databases. I’ve looked. Her tracking chip is not operational, according to the intelligence. There’s no way he’s located her.”

“Maybe the intelligence is wrong.”

Rave frowned. “The girl disappeared, and no one knows where she is, Halah. Don’t become that man’s fool.”

The fact that Rave sought out the whereabouts of her sister made her shudder. No telling what Rave would do, if she got her hands on anyone who held Halah’s heart. “Braden is a man of honor. I have to take the chance he’s not lying.”

“Honor.” Rave snorted. Her fingers tightened in the girl’s hair. “What’s your angle with this, Halah? I assume you have one, and you’re telling me everything because…”

“I know you, Dare, and Shear, as well as Daegal’s Top Commander would like to possess Leila.

Maybe even Daegal himself, for all I know. Why everyone is so obsessed with her, I’ll never understand.

But I can give her to you, to do with as you please.”

“Our obsession, as you call it, is personal and, frankly, none of your business.”

Like she really wanted to know. They could pass the woman around or have a team fuck for all she cared. “I will need clear transport off this moon, once I find out the information. You can arrange that for me. My other problem is that Leila’s a breeder, as the ones with her will most likely be. Now that all breeders are being rounded up and killed, I won’t be able to clear them through processing.” Halah had learned of Leila’s status from Rave herself. The woman bragged to her endlessly about how she, Dare, and Shear had initiated the Healer some years ago.

“The breeder sterilization formula isn’t permanent.” Rave twirled her fingers in the slave’s hair. “Does Braden know that?”

“No, I don’t think so. The rumors are true, then?”

“From what I hear.”

“I don’t intend to mention it. Let him find out for himself. I need my sister’s information from him.

However, the new directive will make getting it nearly impossible without help. The Warriors will be executed once we enter The Dome, and I’ll never find my sister. Braden may even have her killed in retaliation.”

“That I doubt, not his style.” She held up a hand. “Hold on, while I come.” She pushed her pelvis forward. “Get with it, girl. Cunt-lick me better, or I’ll whip your pasty skin right off your back. Yes!

There, that’s the spot. Now, faster. Oh, oh, ahhhhh!” She sighed and relaxed against the lounger. With a grunt, she shoved the girl away. “Bring a wet cloth.”

“Can we continue now?” Halah asked, disgusted with Rave’s display.

Rave’s attention switched back to her, and she chuckled. “You need a personal slave, Halah. I think it’s been too long since you’ve received a good lick and a hard fuck.”

“And I think you’re a bitch-whore with a power complex. Can we focus this talk on the situation at hand?” Perhaps her words weren’t wise, but she couldn’t hold back.

“It takes a bitch-whore to recognize one, my dear. Besides, I take that as a compliment.”

“You would.”

Waving her hand in a dismissive gesture, Rave shook her head. “I don’t have time to swap words with you tonight. I’m expected elsewhere. If I clear Leila and company as slaves into your keeping, they’ll think you’re helping them, and give you the information, then you’ll betray them and give Leila to me, right?”

“That’s the plan.”

“Why should I agree? Now that I know, I can just take her. I don’t care what happens to your sister.”

Rave looked up at the girl who’d returned with the cloth. “Clean me.”

Halah tried hard not to lunge forward and punch Rave out…or worse. Her hands fisted at her sides.

Rave grinned up at her, and she spread her legs wider for the girl. Halah knew Rave had only had sex in front of her, and ordered the slave girl to wash her, to try and put her off balance. Rave always wanted the upper hand, and she didn’t know how else to get it. Sad, because Halah wasn’t impressed.

After everything she’d been through, not much rattled her anymore. She’d attended many Lair Joining Parties in her day. Public sex and voyeuristic sex didn’t faze most Warriors. Rave’s attitude was what grated on her nerves. “I know your secrets, Rave, and I might let something slip if I don’t get the help I need—from the stress, you understand.” She shrugged. “So, it’s to your advantage to help me.”