Victorious Star (6 page)

“You were saying?” He didn’t give her time to answer. He landed three more sharp cracks on each cheek.

Victoria gasped and bit down on her lip. She would damn well not scream, but bloody Fate, her ass hurt! She just knew that she would have bruises tomorrow.

Ravnos watched Victoria’s wriggling butt with interest. “You know, this was a good idea.”

Victoria writhed under another short volley of sharp burning smacks. Tiny whimpers escaped from her throat. He stopped, and she panted in exhaustion.

“I have the occasional good idea.” Seht’s hands moved across her warming butt with possessive delight. “Considering that she’s a fear junkie, this ought to really soften her up.”

Victoria turned to look at him. “I’m a what?”

Seht raised a silver brow. “You get excited when you’re frightened.”

“I do not!”
Where the hell had he gotten that idea?

“Oh, come on!” He smacked her ass to punctuate his remark. “When the captain put his sword to your throat, you soaked right through the crotch of your flight suit. I could smell you from where I stood.” He pinched the red welt he’d just made.

Victoria couldn’t hold back her groan.

Seht chuckled. “In fact, right now you’re soaking though my breeches.”

Victoria wanted to scream, but the bastard was right, she was creaming so much that her thighs were wet with it.

“Are you kidding? She stank the whole chamber up with hungry cunt as soon as I pulled that sword from its scabbard.” He looked at Seht. “I seriously thought about taking her right there.”

“Why didn’t you?” He sank two fingers into her wet cunt and wiggled. “Ah, smooth as melted butter.”

Victoria bucked and gasped, feeling her body tighten around his fingers with appetite. His fingers pressed and rubbed deep within. She fought to squelch a whimper.

Ravnos shrugged. “I wanted her hooked on the ship first.”

Seht pulled his fingers out. “Was that before or after you knew who she was?” He thrust them back in.

Victoria’s ringed clit throbbed with the carnal pleasure he stirred. She released a soft needy sound, and her hips rocked with uncontrollable eagerness.

“Oh, I knew who she was. I was, however, surprised that you’d heard of her.”

Seht raised a silver brow. “She’s been on the
skeldhi
collection list for quite a while now.”

Victoria struggled to look at them. “Collection list? What collection list?”

“Funny, she’s on mine too.” A vicious smile curled Ravnos’s lip. “As soon as I found out that the
Victorious Star
controlled the
Adamant,
there was no way I was going to let her escape.”

Victoria felt the shock roll over her. “What?”

“I tracked the
Adamant
for three days. I couldn’t believe that they’d stop at the first orbital station they found.”

“I told those morons to let me stay in the chair.” She shot Ravnos a look of pure venom. “If I had been flying, I would have known you were there.”

“I can believe it. I saw how far our scanners ranged with you in our chair. What I still can’t understand is why they let you go.”

“I think letting her go had a lot to do with this virgin ass.” Seht pressed a slick finger to the puckered rose of her anus.

Victoria stilled.
He was not…

He leaned over to her ear. “Push out, against me.”

Victoria helplessly obeyed, and his finger slid right in.
Merciless Fate!
She was ass-up across her commander’s lap with his finger shoved up her butt.

“How close is she?”

“Hmm.” Seht thrust his finger deeper into her butt.

She shut her eyes and moaned in abject mortification. She felt another trickle of moisture slide from her traitorous cunt.

He flicked her ringed clit.

Erotic lightning struck with exquisite fire. She choked and shuddered on the threshold of sudden and violent climax. The moment passed, and she panted with shame mixed with bitter regret.

“I think she’s ready, Captain.”

“Good. Let’s get her up on the desk.”

Seht pulled his finger out. “Face up or face down?”

“For her first reaming? Definitely face down.”

They lifted Victoria and pressed her face down in the center of Captain Ravnos’s broad desk. Her hair spilled across it to the far edge. They pulled her hands above her head and set her feet firmly on the deck.

I don’t believe this! This is so degrading.
And she had never been so excited in her life.

“Do you have the lube?”

She heard the jingling of a belt being unfastened.

“I kept it warm in my pocket.” He paused. “You’re wearing a ring?”

“Don’t want to lose it as soon as I get in there.” There was a distinct squirting sound. “God, that feels good on my dick. I haven’t been this hard since I first had you facedown on my desk. Come to think of it, I remember having to wear a ring for you too.”

“That was unkind.” Seht’s voice was dangerously soft.

Ravnos snorted. “You didn’t seem to mind at the time.”

“Being dominated? Oh, I minded.”

“Are you sure? Took me a week to get all of your cum off my desk.”

“Once I have command of my own ship again, we’ll see who’s cum covers whose desk.”

“I caught you last time, I’ll catch you again.”

“As I said, we’ll see.”

Victoria felt something pressing against her anus.

“Push against it,” Ravnos said quietly.

She didn’t think, she simply pushed and felt herself open. Warm gel squirted into her, quickly followed by a thick finger. She cringed.

“God, she’s tight.” He chuckled. “This probably going to hurt.”

“Considering the size of you, and this is probably her first time? She’ll feel it for the next week.” Seht’s soft chuckle had a sinister sound to it.

His finger left her body and something thicker began to press ruthlessly. Victoria shivered hard and felt excited moisture sliding down her splayed thighs.
Bloody Fate!

Ravnos leaned over her. “Open wide, little girl, I’m coming in.”

Victoria swallowed and tried to comply. His thick cock spread the ring of her anus impossibly wide, and burned. She closed her eyes tight and gasped. “Damn you, that hurts!”

“Of course it does.” He grunted and pressed harder. “It’s supposed to.”

Her flesh stretched wider to accommodate him. She gasped, feeling a chill sweat form on her spine. She tried desperately to thrash as the invasion continued, but the force-cuffs held her immobile and thoroughly helpless for his taking.

Ravnos groaned over her. “Almost there.”

Victoria felt his thighs press against her buttocks and he stopped.

Ravnos leaned over her. “How does it feel, Nav-Pilot, to finally get an ass-full of dick on your captain’s desk?” Dark satisfaction purred in his voice.

Victoria did not want to think or feel anything at all. Her butt felt overfull and she was desperate to relieve the agony, but the bastard had to keep reminding her that she was there to be dominated. “Just get it the fuck over with.”

“I don’t know why you’re being so resistant.” Seht said from right in front of her.

Victoria’s eyes snapped open.

Seht leaned over the desk only a foot from her face with his chin propped on his hand. His gaze was hot and hungry. “We both know exactly how excited you are.”

Victoria clenched her jaw. “Damn the both of you.”

Ravnos chuckled and it rumbled deep in his chest. “Sounds like it’s time to learn some respect for your commanding officers.” He wound her hair around his fist until he had it tight to the back of her skull. “Okay, let her go.”

Seht raised a tiny remote, and smiled.

A subtle shimmer rippled through her augmentation, and she was free. Victoria jerked her hands back, arched, and got her elbows under her, bringing her chest off the desk.

“Oh no, you don’t.” Ravnos shoved her back down. “You’re getting a thorough ass-reaming.” He pulled partway out.

Victoria took a startled breath. His withdrawal was actually somewhat painless. In fact it was nearly pleasurable.

He shoved back in agonizingly hard to prove his point.

Victoria released a gasping moan and writhed. Going in hurt like hell.

“The less you fight it, the better off you’ll be.” Seht grinned. “Of course, I hope you fight it every inch of the way.”

“And you call
me
a sadistic bastard?” Ravnos snorted. “I prefer my subordinates eager for it.” He pulled out with exquisite slowness.

Victoria bit back a moan as the disconcerting and perverted stimulation increased. She suddenly felt finger-pressure on her greedy clit. Carnal hunger blazed ferociously through her. She bucked in reaction, and a gasping cry escaped her lips.

“She definitely liked that.” Seht licked his lips.

“And that’s what I want.” Ravnos thrust back in.

Victoria’s mouth opened and her body twisted under him, confused between the frenzied rapture from his fingers on her clit and the savage fullness in her ass. He pulled back and the lascivious delight returned, only this time his fingers moved on her ringed clit. Raw naked lust roared through her with fierce appetite. She gasped and thrust back against him with rash urgency to get back to that inciting pleasure.

Ravnos held her still against the desk. “You hold still, I’m doing the driving.” He proceeded to illustrate with ruthless thrusts followed by slow arousing withdrawals.

Victoria stopped thinking about anything but the excruciating carnal pressure building in her belly. Each merciless possession still ached, but the sharp thrusting pain sharpened the drugging pleasure, creating an exquisite torment almost too much to bear. Her eager gasps and moans filled the chamber.

“Now we’re making progress,” Ravnos growled in a voice hoarse with lust.

“I hate it when you say that,” Seht said softly.

Victoria’s climax rose in a tidal wave that threatened to crash with brutal and explosive force.

Ravnos abruptly stopped, buried to the balls. He bent over her sweating, writhing body. “Going somewhere?”

Victoria panted in confusion as she fought to put two thoughts together. She was right there, teetering on the edge of a momentous meltdown, and he had stopped. “What?”

“You’ll cum when I tell you that you can cum,” he growled in her ear.

Victoria groaned and rolled her hips in frustrated need.

“I said no.” He tightened his fist in her hair, and grabbed her hip, forcibly holding her still. “I’m waiting for my response, crewman.”

Victoria whimpered, trapped between her body’s rapacious hunger and her captain’s order. The raging passion in her body twisted sharply into severe and stark despair. “Yes, sir,” she said in miserable defeat.

“What was that?”

Victoria shuddered. “Yes, sir,” she said louder.

“That’s better.” He released her hair and hip, then lay down on top of her, holding her still by cradling her body with his arms.

Victoria could not stop trembling. His breath was warm against her ear, and the silky dampness of his dress-shirt passed the heat of his firm body against her sweating back. His cock was a hot iron bar shoved up her ass, but his warm body gave the impression of comfort and protection. She closed her eyes. Confusion ran riot in the region of her heart.

This doesn’t make sense!
She knew this was a deliberate act of domination and hated him for doing it, but at the same time, another part of her seemed to be pleased that he had thought her worthy of domination. As though part of her wanted to be dominated.

He brushed his fingers across the hair sticking to her forehead. “Who do you serve?” His gentle voice caressed yet knifed straight through her.

Victoria felt something trying to break free in her chest, as though a door in her soul had cracked open. Tears formed. She shut her eyes to keep them back. “You, sir.”

“That’s right, very good.” He swept a gentle hand down her side. “And who do you owe obedience to?”

Her voice cracked as sobs threatened to break free. “You, sir.”

“And if I tell you to pull up your skirt or get down on your knees, you will obey?”

“Yes, sir.” Victoria didn’t even think to hesitate.

“And if I tell you to cum?”

Victoria tucked her chin down as far as it would go in an attempt to hide, but he was everywhere. Tears spilled on the desk. “I will, sir.”

“Very good.” He rose from her body and pulled away. “Turn over on your back.”

Victoria felt his cock slide from her aching butt with immense relief combined with a confusing sense of loss. She rolled over on her back and came up on her elbows.

Ravnos was in complete sweaty disarray but a vicious smile of triumph wreathed his lips. “Shall we finish what we’ve begun?”