Dark Runner: LodeStar 3.5 (25 page)

She ducked her head into the curve of his throat, his braids a soft pillow. “Yes, Tal. As long as we get to make you come too.”

He kissed her temple. “Oh, you will.”

Darry thrust two long fingers inside Trix’s pussy, and with a whimper of joy, she came almost instantly, her eyes glazed with pleasure.

Scala’s pussy clenched again, harder. She could almost feel him touching her that way.
 

Tal held out his hand to the other couple. “Now come here. Darry, I believe this is your chance to taste my woman. And perhaps if you both ask me very nicely, I’ll let you fuck.”

Scala’s hand tightened on his thigh. She looked into his eyes, and he gave her a look of loving command that made her thighs open of their own volition. “Think you’re in charge, ganger?”
 

He bent to kiss her as Darry’s warm hands slid up her legs, and his face pressed into her inner thigh. “I know I am, Snake Eyes.” Without taking his eyes off hers, he reached down to pull Trix close. “Now Trix and I are going to watch Darry eat your pussy. And he’s very good, so I expect you’ll scream at least once, don’t you, Trix?”

Cuddling into Tal’s embrace, Trix smiled at Scala. “Oh, yes. More than once.”

Since Darry’s hot, soft lips were already pressing into Scala’s mons, and his tongue flicked out to caress her swollen clit with butterfly precision, she gasped his name instead of answering them.

Then she slid her fingers into his hair and held him to her as he showed her exactly what he could do to make her scream.
 

When she fell back into the pillows, her orgasm still pulsing through her, Darry knelt up between her thighs. He wiped his mouth off on his bare shoulder and smiled at her.
 

“Now can I fuck her?” he pleaded. “Please, Tal?”

Scala tensed, jerked out of her haze of repletion. She looked uncertainly at Tal. He was watching her closely. The moment strung out, her heartbeats counting time with the slow, sensual music, Darry’s hands warm on her thighs.

Finally, Tal shook his head. She relaxed, until he spoke. “No, I don’t think quite yet,” he said. “I’m not ready to share that sweet cunt.”

“Then what do you want?” Scala waited for him to bid her to come to him.

“I want you to stay just as you are,” he answered, his gaze lit with pride and heat. “So you can watch while my sweet Trix sucks me off.”

Scala had to bite back her protest. She wanted to be the one pleasuring him.
 

Trix leaned over to kiss him and then slid down between his thighs. Scala watched as the other woman took Tal’s stiff, engorged cock in her hand, and put out her tongue to lick him root to tip. Her own pussy contracted with need.

“Oh, God,” Darry groaned, reaching to slide his hand between Trix’s legs. “This is so fucking good.”

“Stay still,” Tal ordered, one hand cupping her cheek. “And eyes on what Trix is doing to me.”
 

Scala held his gaze as he watched her knowingly. So this sweet sting was what he felt as he watched Darry bring her to orgasm. Loving that he found pleasure, yet jealous that it was another woman’s mouth bringing it.

“Enough?” Tal asked softly.

Scala nodded, her heart leaping as he gave her a portion of control.
 

He stayed Trix with a hand on her cheek, and she let him go slowly, his glistening length sliding from her mouth. His cock bobbed in the air between them, and Scala knew without looking that both Trix and Darry wanted it as much as she did.

“Yours if you want it, sweet fire,” Tal said, and as Scala met his eyes, everything in her coalesced in a rush of excitement and triumph. She threw back her head, her body arcing, showing him all she wanted to give him.

“Fuck, she’s coming,” Darry said, awe in his voice. Trix groaned, a wistful sound.

Yes, she was. For Tal, and for the haze of power and sex and wicked intent that shimmered around him, from him. She caught her breath on a dry sob as her pussy clenched and melted on just the thought of him.

Tal smiled at her. “That’s my sweet fire. Now come and do that around my cock this time.”

Darry pulled her up, pressing a smiling kiss to her cheek as he supported her. “Burn him up, Scala.”

She gave him a soft kiss as she straddled Tal’s thighs. “I intend to.”

“Please, can Darry fuck me now?” Trix begged.

Tal smiled, his gaze on Scala’s mons as he thrust two fingers up into her. They disappeared into her soaking depths. He rubbed his thumb over her clit, and looked up at her. “As soon as we make Scala come again.”

“Oh, yeah,” Darry crooned. His warm, calloused hands reached to cup her breasts, and he pinched her nipples, hard. “Here, Trix, suck her tits.”

“Mm-mm, yum.” Trix moved close, her silky skin brushing Scala’s. “I’d love to.”

As Darry held Scala’s distended nipple like an offering, Trix licked it into her hot, wet mouth. The contrast of his hard, painful grip and the silky tugging was utterly delicious. Scala moaned, leaning back into Darry’s embrace, and her pussy contracted hard around Tal’s fingers.

Tal smacked the side of her ass, and curled his fingers inside her, thrumming her G-spot. “We’re all watching you. Come for us.”

She did, because as the center of all their delicious, avid attention, what else could she do?

Darry and Trix let her go and moved back.
 

“You really love to be watched, don’t you?” he asked, pulling her down onto his cock as she relaxed. As his thick shaft filled her sensitized depths, her body seized with another bolt of need and lust.

He smacked her bottom, hard. “Open your eyes.”

She dragged them open and stroked her hands over his shoulders, holding onto him as she began to ride him. “Yes,” she said, her voice throaty with satisfaction. “I love to be watched with you, Tal Darkrunner. I’d let the galaxy watch you fuck me.”

He shuddered under her, his cock stiffening even harder, and his hands tightened cruelly on her hips as his gaze bored into hers. “I may take you up on that one day, my queen. Fuck, that would be hot.”

Darry laughed. “The idea’s making her come again, too.”

Scala was coming again, the sheer wicked delight of the others watching him thrust inside her sending her up, up, up the peak of pleasure and need.
 

She focused on Tal’s burning eyes. “Now?” she asked, her voice a throaty husk of sound.

“Now,” he agreed.
 

He slammed into her, his cock raking her secret walls with heat and need, and pleasure imploded inside her, bursting outward through her body, and her mind. Scala cried out as everything went dark and velvety.

Tal stiffened in the vee of her thighs and gave a shout. She felt the heated wash of his cum inside her, and she held him as he shuddered, then slowly relaxed.
 

“Now you can suck Darry,” Tal said to Trix. “Here beside me so we can all see you swallow his cock.”

Scala lay in Tal’s arms and watched as Trix knelt between Darry’s thighs. She cupped his balls, and worked his cock with her swollen lips, her eyes closed, in her own world.
 

“Fuck, that’s beautiful,” Darry said, his hands in her hair “Trixie … your sweet mouth.”

He began to jerk, thrusting up into her mouth. “Oh, God … so good. Tal?”

“Shall we let him come?” Tal asked Scala.
 

“Yes,” Scala said instantly. “Darry, come. Come for us.”

Darry stiffened, and shuddered, his eyes glazed, taking in both of them watching him. Then they slid shut and he jerked in Trix’s mouth, cum trickling from her mouth as she swallowed.

She moaned happily, and Darry fell back on the bed beside Tal, his hand reaching to find Tal’s arm. “Fuck, that was good.”

Trix sat up, wiping her wet mouth daintily with the back of her hand. Then she pressed her thighs together, and wriggled her hips, clearly aroused.

“Would you like one of us to get you off?” Tal asked.

“Yes, please,” she said instantly, her eyes large and pleading.

“I will,” Darry said, leaning up on one elbow.

“We all will,” Scala said.

Trix whimpered, and Tal groaned, although his eyes were twinkling. “I’ve created a monster,” he said.

Darry pressed a warm kiss to Scala’s mouth. “Thanks, babe,” he whispered. “You’re just what Tal needed. What we all needed.”

He laid Trix back in the vee of Tal’s open thighs.

Scala turned to kiss Tal’s jaw.

“A monster, eh? Scarier than you,
Zharrdul
master?” she asked, smiling at him.

“Astronomically,” he said dryly.

Trix moaned as Darry kissed her mons. “Keep talking, please. Oh, I love this.”

Scala laughed with sheer happiness and Tal’s arms tightened around her. “Welcome to your new world, Snake Eyes. We’re going to keep you so happy you never want to leave.”
 

“Works for me, Darkrunner.”

Epilogue
 

Scala looked up as Tal walked into her dressing room. He’d had the empty room next to his huge bedroom remodeled for her. It was a luxe, warm space with a thick carpet on the floor, a huge closet and cupboards attached, and floating mirrors that could be dropped from ceiling to floor, and tilted just so when he wanted to watch himself undressing her.
 

Since they’d been together for a lunar month, he’d had occasion to do it several times. And then fuck her every way possible. For all that Darry and Trix often joined them in bed and helped both of them get off, he still only allowed Darry to penetrate her when Tal was already in her somewhere else.

It turned out Tal Darkrunner was a jealous man—and that was fine with her. She couldn’t bear to think of him with anyone but her, Trix or Darry either.
 

Tonight she was nearly ready to join him for dinner out at a trendy new skyscraper top restaurant. If she knew her man, he would’ve spoken to the owner and ensured that the other diners would only be those who were allies of his—of theirs, now.

She smiled at him as she finished the last fastener on her scarlet leather corset, worn over her fitted gold lame´ pants. On her feet were chocolate leather boots with stiletto heels. Smoky cosmetics rimmed her eyes and glistened on her lips, and a pair of huge, hammered gold bangles hung from her ears.

She had just dabbed a little of her new perfume at her pulse points.

Tal stopped, one hand behind his back, and then walked to her, turning her to survey her from all sides. Scala watched him admire the way the bustier pushed up her breasts into two golden mounds above the red leather, her nipples just barely contained, then skimmed down to highlight her small waist, a bare strip of skin between the bottom edge and the top of her pants. Her hair hugged her head in short, gleaming waves.

A heavy red cashmere wrap waited on a hanger, because New Seattle was never what a Serpentian would call warm, especially at night.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” Tal said. His eyes met hers in the mirror, and her heart swelled at the heat in his pale eyes.
 

Then he brought his hand from behind his back. He held a flat, velvet box. “Luckily, I have just the thing to adorn you.”

She watched as he opened the box, and then gasped. A huge, tear-drop ruby glittered on a bed of white satin. He lifted it out, and set the fine gold chain around her neck. She watched, mesmerized as he bent his head to fasten the chain. Then he leaned forward, his hands on her bare shoulders, and admired the blood red gem lying on her bare skin, just in the hollow of her throat.

“Tal,” she managed. “It’s … so beautiful. Thank you. But what’s it for?”

He drew her back against him, his black leather soft and warm against her bare back, his body hard underneath.
 

“When I saw it,” he told her. “It reminded me of a drop of blood. You gave me your blood, Snake Eyes. You saved me, in more ways than one. Every time you look at this—” he touched the gem with his fingertip, and his gaze burned into hers, full of pale crystalline heat. “Remember that you flow through my veins … and you fill my heart.”
 

Scala gazed into his eyes, her heart too full to speak.
 

Tal held her for a long moment. Then, being Tal, he smiled wickedly his white teeth gleaming, and bent his head to nip her earlobe.
 

“Now, don’t ever say I never give you poetry and shit.”

She laughed, turning her head to press her cheek to his. “That was a lifetime of poetry condensed, my love. More than enough to get me by.”

“Good. Then let’s go to dinner and feed you. You’ll need your strength for what I have planned for later.”

She could hardly wait.

The End
 

Here’s a peek at
LodeStar Book 4,
Stark Surrender; the Space Magnate’s Bride …

“Mr. Stark, are you ready to sign off on the AquaTerraCon deal now?”

Logan Stark looked up from the four holovid displays open before him. Intergalactic news, Frontieran news, and two different financial reports. All of which he’d been watching for the last hour in his large, elegant office. No, even longer, he saw with a glance at the clock scrolling at the bottom of the holovid viewing area.