Blackstar: Future Knight

by Cheyenne McCray

  But she knew in her heart she wouldn’t do that, no matter how big of a jerk he was.

  All she could do was watch as Eridon licked Daar’s pussy. “What a good pet you are.” Daar gripped his hair tight in her hands. “My favorite, always my favorite.”

  “He is of the finest breeds in our well-stocked stable.” Secka moved her mouth from Daar’s nipple and slowly lowered herself to her knees. Her long pale hair brushed her nipples as she reached down to fondle Eridon’s cock.

  Kara squirmed, the need to come so powerful she could hardly stand it. From her side vision she saw that Adan had arranged himself so that he obscured the loop-hold from the trio’s vision and Kara could see him tug at the chain with all his might, even as he watched the sexual display.

  With a cry that echoed through the room, Daar climaxed. “Stop, Eridon,” she cried. “No more.” Her hips jerked against Eridon’s face and he dug his fingers into the pale skin of her buttocks and buried his face impossibly harder against her pussy.

  “Bad pet.” Daar gripped his hair, pulled his head back and forced him to stop. “You are so very bad. I think you may deserve punishment.”

  A slight grin quirked the corner of his mouth, and Kara could tell Eridon had enjoyed himself. “Did I not please you, lady?”

  Daar gave him a stern look. “You did not stop when I ordered you to.”

  He bowed his head, but a dimple remained in his cheek. “Yes, lady.”

  Daar waved to the floor. “On your back, pet.”

  Eridon obeyed, his muscles rippling as he settled himself on the floor, even though it was nearly as cold as the walls. He was a large man, easily as big as Adan. Kara wondered if their talk about concubines and stables of men—as well as his submissiveness—was just sexual play, or if he truly was a servant to these women. Whatever the case, he definitely looked like he was content to be a sex slave to Secka and Daar, if that’s what he was.

  Secka tossed a wicked glance to Kara, and then to Adan. “Are you certain you would not like to join us?”

  Kara frowned and Adan’s glare deepened.

  Daar laughed and knelt beside Eridon who was flat on his back. She slowly stroked the man’s cock with her small fingers while she watched Adan. “Are you certain, Clan Leader?”

  Adan growled and jerked against the chains. He’d strangle every one of them if they touched Kara. At least they seemed content to play with themselves rather than touch his woman.

  While the trio kept busy, Adan continually used his thoughtpower to call to the other Clan Leaders. He didn’t know if Dane or Dominik would be able to hear him at such a distance, but he was certain the spybug would assimilate his call and transfer it to the Clans’ headquarters. Eventually one of his knights would be alerted.

  He gritted his teeth as Secka straddled Eridon’s face and braced her hands to either side of his head. The concubine grasped her buttocks and began kneading her ass cheeks as he gave a low growl and sucked her clit.

  Adan could picture doing the same with Kara, only in the privacy of his bedchamber. When they made it out of here alive, Adan intended to have Kara every way possible, multiple times.

  Daar licked Eridon’s erection, flicking her tongue along its length. He groaned against Secka’s pussy when Daar slid her mouth over his cock and took him deep. She used her hand in tandem with her mouth as she traveled up and down his healthy length.

  Daar stopped long enough to command him to wait for her permission to climax. Her only answer was Eridon’s growl as he pleasured Secka. The woman was riding his face, now playing with her beautiful breasts, her head tilted back and her chest thrust forward.

  Daar sucked him again, moving her hand faster up and down his cock. Eridon’s body tensed and it was obvious he used supreme control to restrain himself from coming. Daar slipped Eridon’s erection from her mouth, then straddled his hips in a graceful movement. With her eyes on Kara, she grasped the man’s cock and placed it at the entrance of her pussy, before slowly sliding down the length of it.

  Daar began riding Eridon, the muscles in her thighs flexing as she pushed herself up and down the length of his erection. “Remember pet,” she said, sounding like she was almost out of breath, “as part of your punishment, you must not come until I am ready for you to.”

  Secka cried out and tipped forward, bracing her arms on the floor. Her pussy jerked against Eridon’s face. Like he had with Daar, he only gripped her ass tighter, forcing one orgasm after another on her until she begged him to stop.

  Daar continued fucking Eridon, the movements of her body growing faster and faster. Sweat glistened on her pale skin and her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. Whenever Daar rose up, Kara could see her slick juices on Eridon’s thick cock.

  Secka moved aside and settled herself on the floor as she watched the pair, braced one arm and began fingering her pussy with her free hand. Eridon grasped Daar by her hips. He thrust up, so hard that the sound of his flesh slapping hers was loud in the room.

  “That’s it, pet.” Daar’s breathing was harder yet and the palest pink tinged her pale cheeks. “Fuck me so perfect. Like the good breed you are.”

  Eridon pounded into Daar. Her breasts bounced with every thrust. He clenched his jaw and Kara had no doubt he was fighting his need to climax with all he had.

  “Come,” Daar commanded. “Come now, my Eridon!”

  The man shouted and Daar screamed. Adan watched Kara as her body visibly shuddered. He was certain she almost came as she watched the two lovers climax together, and as Secka brought herself to another orgasm. Kara’s gaze remained on the couple, watching the slowing of their thrusts until they stopped completely. The smells of their sex was thick in the air, mixing with that ever-present scent of peppermint.

  Just when Adan thought the fuck-fest was over, Daar lay on her back. Secka settled over Daar, on her hands and knees, straddling Daar’s face in a sixty-nine position.

  Secka looked over her shoulder at Eridon. “Fuck my ass.”

  “My pleasure, lady.” The man smiled as he moved behind Secka so that his knees were to either side of Daar’s head, below Secka’s pussy. Eridon rubbed his erection in Secka’s folds until it glistened with her juices. He grabbed the woman’s hips and then plunged his cock into the tight hole of her ass. Secka cried out, the sound one of obvious pleasure.

  Adan’s own cock ached at the thought of fucking Kara’s ass. He could easily picture himself driving in and out of that rosy bud between her smooth, pale cheeks.

  Secka and Daar, who were still in the sixty-nine position, began to lick each other’s pussies while Eridon fucked Secka’s ass. The sounds of moans and flesh slapping flesh filled the chamber.

  Kara swallowed. She had never watched anyone fuck before, and the experience was definitely erotic. It was like she was living a bondage fantasy. Actually she was in the middle of a bondage fantasy, what with being chained to the wall. Only problem was, she didn’t want to be there. Wherever “there” was. She wanted this all to end, to be back in her own home.

  And to have Adan fucking the hell out of her.

  No, no, no…he used me. She shook her head to clear out the images of Adan driving his cock in and out of her pussy so very hard, so very fast. Maybe even her ass. Kara couldn’t help but think about the one and only time she and Adan had had sex, and how wild their passion had been.

  Daar jerked against Secka’s face, crying out as she came. Just moments later, Secka climaxed with a scream. Eridon pumped in and out of her ass several more times then gave a loud grunt as he reached orgasm.

  No sooner had the trio stopped fucking one another than Secka was on her feet. She retrieved her sword from where it lay upon the heap of clothing, and moved to Adan’s side.

  With a wicked grin, she crouched beside him and held her blade to his throat. “I think I would like to fuck this one.”

  Heat flushed over Kara. Nothing doing. Adan was hers. No way was anyone going to touch her man. They’d be roadkill before she’d let a
nyone else fuck him.

  “No!” she shouted, and Secka raised her eyebrows as she looked to Kara.

  The pendant burned between Kara’s breasts more intensely than it ever had before, glowing with her anger. She felt heat building in her body, hotter and hotter until she knew she would explode from it.

  In the next moment fierce and intense heat filled the room, like a fireball had enveloped everything.

  Coming from her!

  The walls around them began to glow and moisture trickled down them.

  Secka and Daar gasped while Eridon pulled Daar close to him as if to protect her from the sudden heat. Their faces and bodies turned a brilliant shade of red, as if the heat was burning them.

  More energy poured from the pendant, straight at the wall in front of Kara.

  A crack and then a popping noise echoed through the room.

  The wall began to melt.

  First dripping in slow rivulets and then rushing down and across the floor. It poured over Kara’s feet in a warm wave. Chunks of ice crashed down and then a portion of the wall wasn’t there any more.

  The heat abruptly stopped.

  A hole the size of a truck had appeared in the wall and through it Kara could see an endless sea of snow. Freezing air blasted through the hole and Kara’s entire body began to tremble. She stared in astonishment, unable to believe what had just happened in a matter of seconds. Everything had become more and more absurd and she could only stand there with her mouth open.

  But Adan took advantage of everyone’s shock. In a flash of movement, he disarmed Secka and shoved the heat-reddened woman away from him. She stumbled back and landed on her ass. He took her sword and slammed it against his chain, snapping the links like fragments of glass, leaving only the collar around his neck.

  With the roar of a fierce predator, he rounded on the three who were naked and weaponless.

  “On your knees.” His words were as cold as the bitter air coming through the hole in the wall.

  When he raised the sword, the two women complied. Daar and Secka both held their heads high like proud warriors. Eridon clenched his jaw and looked ready to go for Adan’s throat, but Secka said in a commanding tone, “Kneel, you fool.”

  Kara pushed aside her bewilderment, ignored the bitter wind pouring in through the hole, and struggled against her bonds. She did her best to try and slip out of the fur-lined cuffs, but they were far too snug. Wind from outside blasted into the room and Kara knew that normally she wouldn’t last much longer without clothing. The pendant grew warmer between her breasts and heat rushed through her body, just enough to keep her from freezing to death.

  Adan was so furious he was ready to storm the palace and find that Ice-Witch bitch. But he had to get Kara out of there and safely to Crystal Valley. If that was even possible.

  He slowly backed from the trio and bent down to scoop up his own sword from where it lay beside the pile of clothing. Immediately the runes sparked with fire. Holding a weapon in each hand, he moved closer to Kara, and with one quick slice of his sword, he hacked her chains and she dropped. “Shit,” she muttered as she landed on her already battered knees and more pain shot through her.

  “Dress in their clothing,” Adan ordered.

  Kara ached from the fall, but scrambled to her feet. Without hesitation she pulled on a fur-lined pair of pants and one of the shirts, followed by gloves and boots which were both too big for her, but would do. The women were taller than Kara, and the pants bunched up on her boots and the shirt fell to her thighs. She was still shivering, but the clothing was quickly warming her body.

  The whole time Adan held up both swords, prepared to handle whoever might try to stop them.

  When she was completely dressed, she grabbed Eridon’s fur-lined robe and boots, and prayed they would be enough to protect Adan out in the snow when they made their escape.

  “Hold this.” Adan handed her one of the ice-ghost’s swords and she almost dropped it from its weight. She managed to raise it while she glared at the trio. How did the women carry, much less battle with such heavy weapons?

  In just a matter of seconds, Adan had stepped into the boots and wrapped the robe tightly around his body. Somehow it managed to stay snug around him, as if made to keep out the cold and snow.

  When they were both dressed, Adan took the sword from her and pointed to the remaining clothing. “Take the scarves and bind their hands.”

  “They’ll freeze to death.” Kara hesitated. “We can’t just leave them here, naked.”

  Adan kept his eyes on the three. “The bonds will only hold them long enough to give us a head start. They will free themselves easily enough.”

  Kara breathed a sigh of relief and did as Adan instructed. She didn’t want to be responsible for anyone’s deaths, even if they had kidnapped her.

  The front of their bodies was still a bright red, in contrast with their backsides, which was their normal pale coloring. Somehow the power of the pendant had burned them, and Kara didn’t like knowing she was responsible for it.

  In moments she had bound the women’s hands with the two long scarves, and then Eridon’s wrists with the extra pair of pants. Amazingly their skin didn’t feel nearly as cold as Kara felt, even with the clothes she now wore.

  She tied the knots as tight as she could then hurried to Adan’s side. He offered her a look that gave her a certain amount of confidence despite their bleak situation.

  “Run,” he ordered her. “Run with everything you have.”

  Chapter Eight

  Without hesitation, Kara bolted through the gaping hole in the ice-wall, jumping over the small mound of ice that had formed at the bottom of the opening, and into the freezing air. Her booted feet immediately sank into a huge drift and she pitched forward, face-first into the freezing snow.

  A large hand grabbed her by the scruff of her neck. Kara came up, sputtering snow and blinking frost out of her eyes. Her eyes stung and her cheeks burned, and more of the white stuff packed her nostrils.

  “Move!” Adan didn’t give her a chance to breathe. He released her jacket, grabbed her hand, and practically dragged her with him. Somehow he plowed ahead like a bulldozer, as if walking across flat ground rather than through three feet of powdery snow.

  With her free hand she wiped the snow from her nose while she did her best to keep up. “How are we going to escape them?” she asked, her words and her breath coming out as a white cloud in the chill air.

  “Pray,” Adan rumbled, his face a mask of fury and determination. He held his sword in one hand like an avenging angel. His red cape scraped the snow behind him and she was sure he must be freezing. But he forged ahead, not complaining, a fierce look in his dark eyes.

  Kara’s hands and cheeks grew icy while they stumbled through the drifts, and her fingers and toes numbed despite the gloves and boots. Fortunately, the pendant chased away a lot of the chill. She could barely see through the frost on her eyelashes. She tried to rub it away with her sleeve, but that only made it worse as she coated more snow across her face in the process.

  “Let me give you my pendant.” Kara tried to reach the crystal tucked away beneath her tunic. “It’ll warm you. You’re only wearing a cape. You need it more than I do.”

  Adan shook his head. “I will last long enough.”

  Her gaze shot to his. “Long enough for what?”

  He gave her a scowl and then looked toward the horizon. “Woman, you ask too many questions.”

  Kara concentrated on trying to make it through the snow instead of talking. The logical part of her brain told her she needed to conserve her strength. A coppery taste like blood filled her mouth from the exertion, and her side ached. She tripped again, but Adan kept her from falling, his grip firm on her hand.

  She looked over her shoulder and saw that to the other side of the palace was a grove of snow-covered trees, and she wished they were headed in that direction. At least then they would have someplace to hide. Out here there was nothing but
white.

  Kara stumbled forward yet again, and Adan dragged her back up. Before them only miles and miles of snow blanketed the landscape. In the distance a glittering snow-capped mountain range crouched on the horizon, taunting them. It didn’t take much to realize it was too far to reach in time. She shivered more with every step they took and her teeth chattered so loud it was possible the ice-ghosts could hear the noise from the palace.

  A large black spot caught her attention. It shot toward them from the direction of the mountains. The form drew closer and closer at amazing speed, but she couldn’t tell what it was. She was about to ask Adan when she heard shouts and then a sound like a very large bee, coming from behind.

  Kara’s heart pounded so hard her chest ached. She cast a look over her shoulder and her gut clenched at the sight of a large snowmobile, in the shape of a giant white jelly bean. It raced across the snow—or rather, above the snow.

  She whipped her attention back to the snowy landscape ahead. Her breathing grew more ragged. Her body ached from the cold, and her battered knees screamed with pain. But she knew Adan must be faring much worse than her, clad only in the cape and boots, and without the pendant to help alleviate the chill.

  The hum of the vehicle was at their backs, and Kara’s stomach pitched. She knew it was hopeless. They would never escape.

  Adan’s concern for Kara and the L’sen Crystal mounted. He pressed forward, his eyes focused on the black windcraft in the distance. He mind-spoke with Dominik. Hurry!

  The cape took some of the chill away, but snow had slowly crusted Adan’s body beneath it and he was certain his balls would fall off. The slicing cold would have been enough to drive any man to his knees, but Adan’s only thought was to save Kara and that gave him the strength to drive forward. Somehow warmth radiated from her straight to him, and he knew the crystal surely had something to do with it. There was no other explanation.

  The ice-ghosts’ snowflyer neared from behind, but the Clans’ much faster windcraft bore down on them up ahead.