by Diamond(lit)
Galaxy Playmates:
DIAMOND
By
Michelle M. Pillow
© copyright July 2005, Michelle M. Pillow
Cover art by Amber Moon, © copyright July 2005
New Concepts Publishing
Lake Park, GA 31636
www.newconceptspublishing.com
This is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are of the author’s imagination and not to be confused with fact. Any resemblance to living persons or events is merely coincidence.
Dedication:
To Mandy. Quit bugging me, I’ve dedicated it all ready. *grin*
Chapter One
The Galaxy Playmate tour was over and Diamond couldn’t have been more relieved. She was exhausted. The continuous performing, the smell of sex and expensive perfume, the constant state of permanent arousal--after several months, it started to wear a girl down.
Diamond loved her job as a performance artist, but enough was enough. The last month had been particularly hard. She’d broken it off with her boyfriend of one year only to find herself without a suitable lover. Pleasure toys were fine, but sometimes a girl just needed some live action. There was nothing like the feel of a hard cock, hot and pulsing with life.
Jose, her ex-boyfriend, had been talented in the bedroom department. That man could do things that other men wouldn’t even think of. Oh, and was he adventurous! Diamond didn’t love him, but that wasn’t why she was with him. However, she had demanded a little respect from him.
She’d been clear with him since the beginning. No outside relationships. It was bad for her career to have a lover who sought out other women without her. It made her look direly inadequate, and Diamond knew she definitely not lacking in the sex department
As for her career, she couldn’t have been happier in her choices. She had everything a girl could ever want--prestige, money, the power to make men beg, jewels, clothes, respect. She stayed in the nicest hotels, had the most wonderful things, and rode in the best spacecrafts. Like the luxury ship she was on now. It was taking her home to see her mother and brother on the planet Werten. They knew what she did for a living and accepted it, even if they didn’t understand completely. After all, when her father died, it was her career that saved the family farm--well, the family fueling station in this case.
Diamond knew she was beautiful, with her honey blonde hair and her big green eyes that men just could not say no to. She was one of the most popular women amongst humanoid cultures. Men paid thousands of space credits just to get a closer look at her tight body. They had her holographic image posted on bed frames and stuffed into their work lockers. They traded her on cards, dreamt about her at night, fantasized about her during the day, jerked off to her. They wrote her love letters, sent her jewels, begged for her hand in marriage. Many would give their life just to touch her.
Lord Maximus, owner of the Galaxy Playmates Empire, was a good man who treated them well. His age was a mystery all the girls working for him would love to solve. By his clothing, it could be determined that he was old. He favored a crimson red waistcoat and black jacket, very Earth culture prior to the twentieth century. However, by his face he was young. He had the kind of ageless, handsome features of a god. His pale skin was flawless and his dark eyes flickered as if he had powers they didn’t know about. When he walked into a room people took notice and there were rumors of his penchant for drinking blood. Diamond didn’t know anything about a blood fetish. Her benefactor had never so much as laid a finger on her.
In fact, Lord Maximus protected his girls, nurtured them, and even cared for them like they were his daughters. He was the one who’d given Diamond her new name when she first started her career as a dancer, stripper, and intergalactic superstar. He nicknamed all his women after precious metals and gemstones. The names just stuck and it got to the point no one even cared to use their real name anymore. It was just show business after all.
Diamond grinned. If it wasn’t for him, she’d still be plain little Jane lovesick over her brother’s best friend and unable to do anything about it. Now if that Liam Ferguson saw her she’d have him on his knees in five seconds begging for her attentions. Maybe she’d see him once she got to Werten, though it had been so long she might not recognize him.
Lord Maximus had a thing about his treasure trove of women selling their bodies like common space trash. To openly sleep with many men took away the illusion of untouchable. They could have sex with certain, screened, high paying clientele. It was always ladies choice and no one prostituted if they didn’t want to. Being an all-out-whore was one of the only ways to be stripped of Lord Maximus’ prized circle of protection. They were allowed to have sex, but had to always keep it within a relationship. That’s where Jose had gone wrong by sleeping with Ruby. He was dumber than a bag of bricks, but, oh man, she missed his large dick more than anything.
Leaving her private room on the space transport, she decided to get a look at some of the other passengers. She was on the last leg of her journey home and she highly doubted anyone else on the ship would be staying at the fueling dock on Werten. If she wanted to get some action, it’d have to be before they landed.
It wasn’t like she could have an affair while sleeping in her girlhood bed. It’s not like she wanted to sleep with anyone from the families living on Werten. She’d grown up around them and they weren’t the most pleasant of memories.
Werten was the kind of place where everyone knew everyone. There were only a dozen families in her settlement, which consisted of her family’s fueling station, a restaurant and a doctor who drank more than he healed. Whenever she did something everyone knew. When she’d gotten her period at the age of fifteen, the whole settlement knew of her first ‘monthly visitor’ before she even figured out what was happening. She’d been a late bloomer and embarrassed by all the talk of it. That was the day she decided for sure that she’d someday be leaving Werten and if it wasn’t for her family she wouldn’t be going back now.
Liam Ferguson had been a particular pain to her growing up. He hung out with her brother--racing spacecrafts along Cadance Run or hunting bronas along the South Rim. Of course, being as she was a girl and expected to do nothing more with her life than grow up and have babies, she wasn’t allowed to go with them.
Usually, she’d end up helping Liam’s mother in the restaurant, learning how to cook. Her own mother was a mess in the kitchen and Diamond liked the excuse to get out of the fueling station. Though all these years later she could admit to herself that she liked an excuse to see Liam strutting through the kitchen with his shirt off. Since Werten’s summers were brutally hot, he’d gone like that a lot.
Thinking of Liam, she stiffened. The man had been a walking contradiction. Just when she thought she couldn’t hate him anymore, he’d do something so redeemable she believed to be in love with him. One moment he was dropping mud on her best dress, ruining it beyond repair, and the next he was saving her pet frentoc from drowning in a puddle. Though, most of the time he’d just been plain frustrating. Could she help it she smelled like spacecraft fuel from working all day and had a slight overbite? There was no reason he had to call her Buck Tooth Jane for five years. Even now the words still stung.
Well, she had news for Mr. Liam Ferguson. The bucked teeth were fixed and she was a drop dead in your tracks knockout. He probably still worked at the restaurant next to the fueling station, cooking for the family business. She’d bet good money he was fat and balding and emitted a foul odor.
Coming to the passenger car, she paused. It was late, yet several people were up. Knowing that her dress would turn heads, she didn’t care. Every man and even some of the women stared at her enhanced breasts as she walked past them down the aisle to where the bar was.
; Her dress consisted of a black vinyl schoolgirl skirt with two silver buckles on her hip. The matching vinyl shirt was more of a strip that wrapped around her breasts and nothing else. It wasn’t even wide enough to cover the exposed tops. Her midriff was bare, as were her shoulders. She hadn’t had a chance to change out of the outfit, but would before she landed. Besides, it was perfect for what she was about tonight.
Finding her target easily at the end of the bar, sitting by himself as he read a newspaper chip on his handheld, she pasted on her most alluring grin. The man glanced up, looking toward the bar for the bartender. The bartender was busy drooling over her. She thrust a shoulder back, striking a pose in her strappy black heels. The man’s eyes turned to her. They were as clear as a summer sky, blue and penetrating.
She let him look his fill, watching his eyes move down over her then back up. A slow smile curled his handsome mouth as she came forward. He was an incredibly striking specimen of male beauty. His dark blonde hair spiked up sexily from his head, looking messy, yet done at the same time. Shadows fell across his body and it was hard to see his face. From what she could tell, he was built. That was a definite plus. Being in shape meant he’d have more stamina. His skin tight shirt hugged to his frame, leaving no curve or dip to the imagination.
Oh, yeah, Diamond thought. This one will do just fine.
Chapter Two
Diamond stepped up to the private booth in the back of the bar and smiled. The man nodded, moving to stand before her like a gentleman. Her smile widened and she allowed herself the same intense inspection he’d shown her moments before. Licking her lips, she glanced down his tight frame to where his pants bulged with obvious interest. By the looks of it, she wasn’t going to be disappointed in her choice of company. The man looked very well endowed.
“That for me?” she purred. “How sweet, a gift.”
The man’s mouth twitched and he looked as if he would speak. Diamond stepped closer and lifted her hand to his mouth. Pressing lightly, she shook her head and pursed her lips together, shushing him.
“You want to buy me a drink first,” she said. “Orange Galactic Twist.”
She lowered her hand, moving it down over his chin, skimming his chest lightly. The brief caress made his small nipples as hard as his shaft. Slowly, he stepped away, moving to the bar. Diamond slid into the booth where he’d been. It was warm from his body heat and she grew moist in anticipation.
Diamond wasn’t worried about learning anything about this man. He didn’t wear a wedding ring and he had a large arousal. That was enough for her. Hey, a girl going on a month of self-pleasuring was a desperate creature indeed. Her immunizations shots were up to date so she was safe from pregnancy and diseases. Lord Maximus was a stickler on that point and often demanded medical checkups for his girls.
It didn’t take him long to get back with her drink. He smiled, sliding it before her as he retook his seat. Diamond stayed close, not moving over. Slowly, she lifted the glass to her lips, wrapping them around the small straw as she made a great show of sucking up the liquid and swallowing. The man gulped. His mouth opened again and she set the glass down with a clink.
Lifting her fingers once more, she pressed them to his mouth. “If your lips have so much energy, why don’t we put them to better use?”
He kept quiet and raised a manly brow.
“I’ll tell you what, stud,” Diamond said, nearly panting with arousal. “The bartender just stepped away. You get under this table and show me what you got and, if you please me, I’ll take you back to my private suite and return the favor.”
The man grinned and glanced over his shoulder to make sure the bartender was gone before slipping discretely under the table. Diamond body began to tingle in anticipation. A warm hand cupped her ankles and slowly uncrossed her legs. Next, a warm tongue worked its way along her calf, moving slowly up to her inner thigh. Breath tickled her skin and she began to squirm.
After he thoroughly kissed her legs, he pulled her body down in the seat, parting her thighs with a firm jerk. She wore no panties so it was easy for him to reach her hot center. First his tongue hit her, light and flickering, moving wildly over her clit until she wanted to scream. Sweat beaded her brow and she watched the bartender walk back in. She smiled at him, her chest heaving for breath.
Kicking her leg up on the booth across from her, she opened herself wider to the tormenting kisses. Her hand lifted and she pulled out a breast. The bartender gulped, staring at her as she circled a nipple into a hard bud, pinching it naughtily for him.
Suddenly, a hot mouth latched onto her clit, sucking hard. She let out a soft pant of surprise. The man’s hands gripped into her hips, holding her where he wanted her.
The bartender leaned over and by his jerking movements she guessed he was masturbating furiously behind the bar. His mouth opened wide. She smiled at him in approval, turned on by him watching her, wanting her. She continued playing with her exposed breast. Her head fell back on her shoulders and she began to tremble.
Oh, it felt so good. The man’s mouth moved with such expert precision, like he was well used to bringing women to climax. His tongue slipped between her wet folds, reaching up into her, and his teeth nibbled her lightly. Suddenly, a strong finger was curling a few inches inside her, discovering and massaging her very sensitive g-spot. She panted and whimpered, moaned and then finally, she came hard against his mouth, washing his lips with her body’s moisture as she orgasmed violently.
Flushed and disheveled, she looked at the bartender. He was just finishing up his business and she didn’t leave him hanging. She nodded weakly, tweaking her nipple for him and licking her full lips. Suddenly, he grunted and jerked and she knew he came.
Chuckling softly, she dropped her leg and sat up, righting her vinyl top before inching her skirt back down around her hips. Her blood hummed pleasantly with release, but she knew that soon she’d want more. She’d want the real thing.
The man came up from beneath the table, grinning. He glanced over his shoulder and made a motion to the bartender in question. Diamond smiled, and whispered, “He took care of himself.”
His brow rose and he didn’t speak, obviously getting the rules of her game. He was damned sexy, with his firm lips glistening with her body’s cream. As she watched, he made a show of licking her taste from his mouth.
She smiled and nodded. “Yes, baby, you did real well. Follow me back to my room and you’ll definitely get yours.”
Diamond stood. Walking past the bartender, she winked audaciously at him and he blushed red all the way to his dark roots. She giggled, walking through the passenger section as if nothing had happened. Getting to the end, she went into the hall leading to the private suites. She didn’t have to wait long before the door opened behind her and a hard male body was pressed into her back.
The unmistakable outline of a cock pressed into her backside, spreading her cheeks wide. She groaned, getting aroused all over again. One hand snaked around her body, grabbing a breast firmly in his palm. The other reached for her lips, only to dip a finger into her hot mouth. She sucked him in, rolling her tongue again his finger as she showed him what she could do.
His body jerked behind her and his hips began to rock. She wanted nothing more than to lean against the wall and have him take her from behind. But, fair was fair, and she had a small favor to return.
Diamond tried to step forward to her suite. The man held her tighter. The finger in her mouth hooked her cheek lightly and pulled her face around meet his. Lightly, he pushed his finger in and out, mimicking what he wanted her to do to his arousal.
His blue eyes lit with meaning as he glanced down to the floor. He’d done her on her terms now it was her turn to do this on his. Diamond grinned. He wanted his cock sucked right here in the hall. Thrilled by the sense of danger at being caught, she slowly sunk to her knees, biting his finger so it was forced to go down with her.
Letting his finger go, she felt it slip back into her hair. Her hands
skimmed over his delectable hips, working the laces at one side to free him. His glorious erection sprung free from its confines, so much larger than she could’ve imagined.
Her tongue instantly flicked out over the tip, licking lightly at it as she swirled it in slow circles over the cockhead. His breath hitched and she slowly drew her mouth forward, taking him deeper. Gently, she began to suck him, using her hands to cup his balls and stroke the extra length she couldn’t fit comfortably into her mouth.
“Ah,” he whispered, so light she barely heard it. His hips pumped faster, thrusting himself deeper into her throat.
Diamond sucked harder, feeling him close to release. She wanted him to come in her mouth, wanted him to finish so she could demand more from him. Her lips clamped down hard and pulled. He moaned, jerking violently as he came into her mouth in a hard stream.
Swallowing she pulled back and grinned, lightly swiping a finger along her lips to clean up any mess. She lifted her hand and he helped her up from the floor. Her lips parted, ready to invite him back to her room for more.
“Man, Jane,” his low, throaty voice rumbled, in a tone that gave her chills. “Had I known your sweet little mouth could suck a man’s cock like that, I defiantly wouldn’t have teased you in school like I did.”
Diamond froze, not believing her ears. That accent! It could only be one person. Liam! She looked at him with renewed eyes and slowly backed up, shaking her head. No, it couldn’t be. But, now as she looked at him, she could see the boy he had been in the hot, built body before her. It would seem she wasn’t the only one who’d grown up.
“Liam?” she whispered, really wanting him to deny what she already knew. Why didn’t she recognize him? Diamond already knew the answer. She hadn’t been looking for this guy--she’d been looking for a grotesque image she created in her head. The real Liam wasn’t anything like she pictured.
