by Sara Fields
“Have you searched your rooms recently for taps?” I asked, my voice low.
“Yes. We’re in the clear. I checked last night when I got back,” he replied.
“What’s going on, Zaavyr?” Coltan asked, his expression curious, but laced with concern.
“There’s more to our human’s story than it may appear,” I said softly as I sat down in Raythe’s front sitting room. Jax narrowed his eyes, his gaze shifting toward Raythe with a quiet sense of confusion.
“Welcome, gentlemen,” Raythe said. “Take a seat and let’s chat about whatever is on your mind.”
“Thank you, Raythe.” I paused while I sat back. “I’m sure you’ve heard the name Kira Stryke. An Earth human the Vakarrans have had trouble with before?” I said in return, leaning forward and placing my elbows on my knees.
“I have,” he said, studying my gaze.
“We captured her. Only, as I’ve come to find out, there’s more to her story than I originally bargained for. You have a human in your possession that may know a bit more about her,” I said, watching his expression as I continued.
“You mean Nadia, don’t you,” he replied.
“I do. Do you think we can speak to her?” I asked, sensing a bit of rising tension in my friend. His stance grew protective. He cared for her.
“Under your supervision of course. I only want to talk to her. Anything we discuss would be strictly confidential. You know me, Raythe. I’ve always been a loyal friend,” I continued.
He visibly relaxed then, although I sensed he was still a bit wary. Rising to his feet, he nodded in my direction.
“I’ll get her. I was letting her rest, due to the fact I kept her up rather late,” he replied.
He left the room, and a few moments later, returned with a slightly pregnant, petite dark-haired woman. Her almond-shaped eyes looked nervous and she moved closer to Raythe. By her body language, I could see that she trusted him, but she was careful. She was naked, but he allowed her to pick up a blanket and cover herself. Something that was never seen in public. A human would never be allowed such a luxury. Raythe held my gaze, his jawline tense, seeing if I would react.
I didn’t. I ignored it. After a long moment, Raythe visibly relaxed and I did as well.
“Hi, Nadia. I’m Zaavyr,” I began. She lifted her eyes to meet mine, still wary.
“I’m not here to hurt you or scare you. Raythe is my friend and comrade, and I care for him immensely. I just want to ask you a few questions about where you come from. Is that okay?” I opened, careful to be non-confrontational as possible. I wasn’t used to deferring so much to a human, but if it gave me more information about Kira, I was willing to do what I needed to do.
Nadia tilted her head, surprised at my respectful demeanor. She had probably never had another Vakarran speak to her in such a manner before. She looked at Raythe for a moment, before he nodded toward her, giving her permission to proceed.
“Yes, sir,” she replied, her posture deferential and submissive. She sat down on Raythe’s knee then and he wrapped his arms around her.
“It’s been a long time since you were taken from Earth, but do you by chance remember the name Kira Stryke?” I asked.
A glimmer of suspicion rose in her eyes and she paused. I swallowed a chuckle. So Raythe had a rebel on his hands as well.
“It’s important, Nadia. I want to assure you that any information you tell me will remain confidential to the men in this room,” I continued, and she bit her lip.
“Tell them, Nadia. If you don’t, you and I are going to have a very long discussion about obeying your master after they leave,” Raythe warned and I saw her visibly shiver.
After a long moment, she finally nodded in my direction.
“Yes. I knew a woman named Kira. She was only about eighteen when I left Earth,” she began.
“How many people lived in the group, Nadia?” I asked. She stilled but continued to answer.
“About fifty or so. Mostly women, a few men,” she said.
“What’s the purpose of the group? Is it rebellion?”
“No. Not when I was with them. Mainly survival. Just living free from the rule of the Vakarrans,” she answered, clutching the blanket closer to her chest.
“What role did Kira play in the camp when you were there?”
“At the time, she was the leader,” Nadia said.
My comrades all around me had stilled. Since I had called them here in a rush, they were learning this information as this meeting took place. The fact that there was a human segment surviving on their own outside our control was dangerous information.
It was illegal for us to keep it to ourselves, but I was asking everyone in the room for their silence.
“Why do you want to know about Kira?” Nadia asked me.
“She’s in our custody now. I’m trying to understand her,” I replied, my bluntness and willingness to answer her question surprising her.
“She’ll never stop fighting you,” she replied.
I leaned closer.
“Why is that?”
Indecision coated her features.
“Go ahead, Nadia,” Raythe coaxed her. I saw her throat bob as she swallowed heavily, clearly uneasy with the information she was about to divulge.
“Her sisters. She has three back on Earth. She’d die to protect them,” Nadia said, looking down and playing with her fingernails.
I was quiet for a long time.
“Zaavyr, sir?” she asked softly.
“Yes, Nadia?” I answered quietly.
“Don’t hurt them. Don’t hurt Kira. They just wanted to keep their freedom. I ran away from them because I got tired of running and hiding. I couldn’t live a life of looking over my shoulder at every moment. When I was captured, they auctioned me off and Raythe purchased me and ever since then, I’ve been very happy, even if he is a firm master,” she said.
“Kira is safe with us, Nadia. She’s our human. My men and I don’t plan on revealing any information about where she came from or the group of humans she left behind. We just want to understand her and keep her safe, and to do that, we need all the information we can find,” I replied, and she smiled softly.
“Thank you for allowing us to talk to your human, Raythe,” Coltan said.
Jax and Aedan grinned and agreed.
“Kira is a strong human. She’s feisty and extremely intelligent, but she’s ours. She just hasn’t come to terms with that yet,” Jax offered and Nadia smiled knowingly.
“Nadia had a similar experience, so she can relate,” Raythe chuckled. His smirk grew as she squirmed in his grasp. “Should we tell them how often I still need to punish you?”
“No!” she exclaimed before she blushed. “I mean, no, thank you, Master.”
All the tension in the room then melted away and all of us laughed softly.
“Thank you so much, Raythe. We should return to Kira’s training now, but we must get together soon and have a drink. Maybe, if you’re interested, when I think Kira’s ready, you’d help me test her training? It’s going to take some time, but I’m confident between myself and my comrades, we’ll figure out what makes our human tick,” I ventured.
“Of course! You can count on it. Good luck with your human by the way. I’ve found most of them to be very different, including Nadia here. You’ll find what it takes to master her, I’m sure of it,” he grinned.
We exchanged goodbyes then, and my three men and I returned to our own apartment in silence. None of us said anything until the door was safely shut behind us.
“An entire segment of human rebels living off the grid is serious, Zaavyr,” Jax ventured first.
“You know what’ll happen if Strohass were to find out we knew something. He’d have us disbanded and exiled. Killed potentially,” Aedan warned, but we all knew the risks.
“It makes sense though, the reason why Kira is so stubborn and strong,” Jax ventured and we all turned to face him. “Regardless of the risks, it’s im
portant that we use this information wisely. We can’t threaten her or let on we know her secret. It would only make her more resistant.”
“What do you think we should do then, Jax?” I asked.
“Wait. Let’s carry on as we usually would. We can only use this information once and I don’t want to waste it. Let me come up with a strategy where we can use it when it would be most advantageous to us,” he replied and the rest of us nodded.
“If you don’t mind then,” I said out loud, “I’d like to begin Kira’s training today. Aedan, I think it would be useful if you took some time with her after me.”
Aedan grinned.
“If either of you would like to train her ass, I’ve prepared her for you,” Coltan laughed softly.
“Aedan can have the honor of her virgin asshole,” I said with a wink. “I plan to use that pretty little mouth of hers to teach her who her real master is.” All of them chuckled.
Aedan looked especially pleased.
“While I’m busy, I want all of you to research anything you can find on Kira’s family history. Any detail can be important. No written or electronic records. We will convene and discuss all you’ve found later, but after I begin her training, no more communication through our link. She may be able to sense it and realize we’re onto her. I think our mating with her may be allowing her to access our link,” I suggested.
“I think you’re right, Zaavyr. Although it is strange for a human to acquire our abilities, perhaps her genetics are responding to ours. Becoming more palatable and responsive to us for mating and breeding purposes, perhaps, but we would need to test it further,” Jax offered thoughtfully and I nodded in agreement.
“Right. Either way, consider our link compromised. Carry on with that in mind. If the timing is right, you can test our link in her presence, but no mention of Earth or where she came from. Understood?” I ordered.
They all nodded once, immediately understanding the importance of my word. We’d been together a long time. We were a team, no matter what.
I turned and walked out of the room then and entered our bedroom alone.
The blanket still covered the cage in the middle of the room and I strode over to it, gripping the blanket and slowly sliding it off of the metal bars. Kira was still lying in the same position she had fallen asleep in and she slowly opened her eyes.
The nakedness of her body, curled up in small ball, was enticing. She stretched and yawned, and my dick jumped to attention. Her nipples hardened into tight little knots and I wanted to pinch them. Bite and suck them. Smirking, I knelt down and unlocked the cage, watching the unsureness pass over her face as she woke up. I offered her my hand and she reluctantly took it.
Easing her out of the cage, I helped her to stand and studied the contours of her face. She was so beautiful. The blueness of her eyes was captivating, clear as the ocean. Her strength shone through her sleepiness. She was no weak-willed human, that much was clear.
I cupped her chin in both hands and brushed my thumbs across her cheeks.
It was time to continue her training, whether she liked it or not.
Dropping one hand, I cupped her ass and then ran one finger up and down her cleft. The plug was still in place.
Good girl. I grinned.
“Do you like your little ass plugged and waiting for our use, Kira?”
Her eyes opened wide in shock as she bit her lip. She shook her head.
“Liar. Even now, I bet your cunt is begging for a good hard fucking, isn’t it?”
Her cheeks blushed as she shook her head and denied it.
“Spread your legs. If you’re lying, I’m going to punish you right now,” I demanded, and she whined softly, pressing her thighs together in defiance.
“Don’t test me, Kira. I won’t be kind if you displease me,” I pressed.
I saw the choice to submit pass over her eyes, the glint of rebellion just hidden beyond her deferential drop of her gaze. Moving my hand from her ass, I cupped her pussy in my palm, finding her hot, wet, and ready to be fucked.
She stilled as I slid my fingers up and down her soaked cunt, knowing that I had found her secret. No matter what she said or did, she could never hide her arousal from me.
I circled her clit and she moaned softly, faltering in my grasp.
“Dirty little slut, aren’t you,” I growled in her ear.
I felt her thighs quiver at my words and I smiled.
“Are you ready to continue your training today, Kira?” I asked, and she bit her lip, trembling nervously as I teased the greedy bud between her legs. She moaned and gasped, her sounds of pleasure music to my ears.
I brought her to the edge again and again, until she was practically writhing in my arms. Her hips bucked against mine, searching and pleading for me to fuck her senseless. Her eyes glazed with desire, stared up at me, begging me to allow her to find release.
No. I wasn’t going to do that. If she wanted to come, she was going to have to learn how to serve me first.
Right when she was ready to let go, I pulled away and she whined at the absence of my touch. Mastering her was a heady thrill and I couldn’t get enough. I wanted more, and I was going to take it.
“On your knees.”
Her limbs were shaky; I held her hand as she slowly dropped to the floor, one knee and then the other. Her tits bounced a little as she wavered, her lips slack with lust. Her skin was flushed, and she panted with need.
I unbuttoned my pants and slid the zipper all the way down. My cock, already hard as iron, was standing at attention as I slid my slacks down my hips. Her eyes looked at my shaft with hunger and I slowly relaxed the blood vessels within, allowing my cock to grow longer and wider by a good few inches.
She began to look nervous.
Good.
She should be.
I reached forward, cupping the back of her head and watching the flash of innocence permeate her glazed look of desire.
“Open your mouth. Please me with your tongue and that tight little throat of yours and I might allow you to come. If you don’t, you won’t be allowed to come for days, and every single one of us will make you regret displeasing me,” I demanded, and her face whitened.
Her chest rose and fell with indecision.
I decided not to give her the choice.
“Open. Now.”
Gripping the hair at the back of her head, I used my thumb to press against the point where her jaw met her skull. She cried out, but she opened her mouth to obey. The moment she did, I released the pressure there.
Taking my cock in my hand, I directed the head onto her tongue, and surged forward into her mouth. For a moment, she struggled, but I had the upper hand. My fingers clenched into a fist at the back of her head, gripping the hair at the base of her scalp tightly.
She whimpered, a sound that was a delightful mix of pain, fear, and lust that made my dick jump on her tongue. My balls tensed with need.
Fuck.
Her mouth was warm and soft, but I wanted more. Using my leverage and the grip on her hair, I took her mouth as mine, my hips pumping back and forth as her tongue curled around my shaft. She sucked hard, her eyes glassy with her need to come and her need to please me. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I couldn’t get enough.
The more she saw me enjoying myself, the more effort she put in. Her tongue swirled, and her lips tightened around my dick. I could see her muscles trembling with the effect I was having on her. I could also see her thighs glistening with her arousal.
She liked being forced to do as I wanted. She wanted it.
I’d take more then.
My fist tightened, and I pushed deeper into her mouth, claiming her lips, her tongue, and her throat as mine. I demanded her submission.
Her moans vibrated around my cock.
My thighs shook with my desire, but I held back. I still had to teach her that I was the master, and she, the submissive human. She still had much to learn.
I allowed more blood
to flow into my dick, enlarging my member as it sank into her throat. She struggled to breathe for a moment before I pulled back a little, feeling her rush to take in air tickle the flesh of my shaft. After she drew in a lungful of air, I pushed in again, feeling the muscles of her throat swallow around my cock.
It felt so fucking good.
Again and again I mastered her, and she took what I gave her, every last inch.
Finally, when I had decided she had enough, I allowed myself to come while pushing deep down her throat. She hadn’t expected it and fought me, but I held her in place and she struggled to swallow every last drop. I shook, my eyes rolled back in my head, but I maintained control.
Fuck. That was amazing. But I wasn’t done.
When I had finished, I pulled out slowly and her hands flew to her neck as she caught her breath. She looked up at me not with any semblance of anger, but with needy desperation.
“Climb up onto the bed. Lie on your back and spread your legs,” I demanded as I allowed my dick to shrink to its normal size, directing the blood to the rest of my body. I grabbed my pants and buttoned them back into place. She scrambled to follow my command.
Crawling up on the bed, she quickly flipped over on her back and spread her legs, giving me a view of her cunt that made me hard again instantly. God, I wanted to fuck her silly.
Instead, I knelt between her legs and held her gaze as I lapped at her pussy with my tongue. Her clit pulsed and throbbed, while her desperate moans told me just how turned on she was. I suckled at her clit and she keened with her desire, her thighs tightening against my chin as she tried to keep me in place. She had to remember though, I was in charge, not her.
Just when she was ready to come, I pulled back.
“From this moment forward, you are to ask permission to come. If you don’t and you come anyway, there will be consequences,” I warned, and she nodded frantically. Her fingers were dancing along her skin, pinching her breasts and palming them as she struggled to hold back.
