Sinful Surrender

by Houston Havens

  Arlo lay back. Fay followed him down. His cock was as beautiful as Logan’s, not as thick but longer. Both men had exquisite members, perfectly shaped with large heads. She picked up his dick and pressed the head to her pursed mouth. She worked the tip in and out against her lips, forcing the tight grip to open a little more each time. With increasing suction she took the head and several inches of his cock into the warmth of her mouth.

  “Oh shiiit!”

  She enjoyed sucking on a man cock. It was like sucking on candy, and one piece wasn’t enough. The erect muscle beneath the soft skin of a cock felt amazing in her mouth. It was a pleasure she intended to repeat as often as possible.

  Logan teased her into a hotter state by rubbing his swollen member along her wet slit to stimulate her clitoris as she sucked Arlo’s dick. When their moans increased to a fevered pitch, Logan smacked her ass. “She’s coming again, bro. Let’s make her remember it.”

  He plunged his finger into her pussy. She gasped at the intensity of each thrust. “Ooh, more. Give me more.”

  She heard Logan inhale deeply.

  “Damn, I love your sexy aroma.” He smacked his lips. “Hmmm, tasty. My finger is coated with your crème.” Logan eased a finger into her ass until she released a cry of pure pleasure. The wonderful slow in and out movement against her anal wall was an electrifying, erotic sensation. Fay sucked harder on Arlo’s cock in response.

  “Oh God, oooh shiiit.” Arlo back arched as he tilted his head back, opening his mouth as he gasped.

  Fay trembled on the edge. As she sucked Arlo’s cock, her mind exploded with sensations. She rocked her body back and forth on Logan’s finger. Luscious fullness, and then sudden emptiness drove her need for more stimulation. She stopped loving on Arlo’s dick for a brief moment. “My clit’s on fire.”

  The softness of Logan’s other hand left a tingling trail from her ass cheek, past her hip, to the tender inside of her upper thigh. He circled his fingers over the flesh making her body spasm before sliding his hand higher.

  “Mmm,” she managed with Arlo’s cock still in her mouth. Logan made slow stimulating circles around her twitching clit. Each pass coincided with the inward thrust of his finger into her ass. She popped Arlo’s shaft from her mouth and cried out. “Please, fuck me.”

  “Can’t do, darlin’. But, I can do this.”

  He stimulated her clit and slipped a digit inside her. She moaned and twirled her tongue over the tender area of Arlo’s cock making him groan. Logan rubbed against her G-spot, and the sensation pushed her over the edge.

  Arlo pulled his dick from her mouth and came all over his stomach.

  Logan withdrew his finger from her ass and placed his palm in the center of her back, holding her to all fours while her body continued to spasm.

  “Aaaah! Ooh God!” Fay cried out with pure pleasure as she jerked and shuddered in a powerful climax.

  Arlo sat up, pulling her down to her elbows. “Stick your butt up, so Logan can tap his cock over it.”

  Logan slapped her butt. “You want me to spill my hot cum all over your sweet ass, don’t you, baby?”

  “Yes.”

  Logan groaned. Fay wiggled her butt, and the heat of his cum spilled down her crack, trickling down into her satisfied pussy.

  Spent, Fay collapsed beside Arlo, and he wrapped her in his arms for some after-sex cuddling. Logan walked off, and Fay propped up on her elbow to see where he’d gone. “Is he angry?”

  Arlo smirked. “Immensely satisfied. Feeling like he’s in love, or just damn happy is how I’d guess he’s feeling right now, not angry. Why would you think that?”

  “Well, he didn’t join us. He just walked off. Is he angry I lay down with you?”

  “Fay, that’s not how we work.”

  Logan returned carrying a cloth. Without a word, he bent over her and gave her a soft kiss. She wrapped her arms around his neck and felt the cool cloth he carried brush over her warm breast. He gave a loving pinch to her nipple, and it hardened in the balmy night air. “Get back on all fours.” It was a command, but she didn’t argue. Instead, she rolled over on her hands and knees.

  Bending to one knee, Logan washed her pussy clean with the cloth in several gentle strokes. “Stay. If you move, I’ll have Drakker spank this sweet ass of yours when we meet up with him.” He smacked her butt as she heard him stand and walk away.

  When he faded into the darkness Fay sat back on her heels, a little embarrassed to stay in that position with Arlo eyeing her as he was. Shyness laced her words when she spoke. “I thought we were done with sex.”

  “You’ve heard of foreplay? Well, this is afterplay. Logan walks a fine line on his sexual desires.”

  “Okay, but I can’t remain in that position.”

  “I recommend you do.”

  “He might be gone for a while…how long am I supposed to stay like that?”

  “Until he returns.” Arlo gave a playful smile. “Besides, Logan was right. You have awesome breasts, and I like looking at them in that position. They look ready for sucking, and your nipples stay hard when you’re on all fours.” He looked down. “Shit, my dick is getting hard again.”

  Fay felt the heat of modesty creeping up her neck. “Arlo—”

  “Bad girl!” Logan scolded on his sudden return, carrying another cloth. Fay moved into the position. “As temporary punishment for not obeying, you will go down to your elbows.”

  “Logan!” The position would put her ass way up into the air. Doing it would expose her privates in a very undignified way. This wasn’t in the heat of a sexual moment.

  “Now.”

  A part of her was enjoying a man dominating her. Fay eased down to her elbows. As her ass moved higher into the air, a slight breeze brushed her exposed pussy. Logan stroked his fingers over her ass cheek.

  “Very nice.”

  The coolness of the fabric he stroked over her sphincter muscle almost sent her over the edge of another orgasm. She jerked her head back and gasped when she noticed Arlo’s gaze on her breasts as he masturbated.

  Logan washed her ass, but he didn’t allow her to get up. Instead he ran his finger over her anus several times playing with it. “Drakker would get off on licking this.”

  His words caused Fay to scream in climax as her pussy came again and again, without a touch. Her breaths were ragged and her arms pushed forward, but she refused to go down until Logan gave the word.

  Logan wrapped his arms around her waist and picked her up, turning her to face him. “It was nice getting to know you so well, Miss Avalon.” He winked and released her.

  Once again, he disappeared and returned with another cloth, but this time he tossed the rag at Arlo and said, “My turn to cuddle with our lady.”

  Fay slept wedged between two men she knew she loved with all her heart, a heart that ached with a devil’s need to find out just how three loving men would make her body burn with desire and satisfaction.

  Chapter 12

  Fay watched as dawn came with the beauty of soft pinks in a baby-blue sky highlighted by the lemon yellows of the early morning rays. There was a crispness in the morning breeze Fay found delightful. If she could carry a tune, she’d be humming the ditty her heart was singing.

  “Can I ask you something, Fay?” Chandra pulled her cloak tighter around her neck and gave her the same hard stare she’d been giving her since she woke up.

  “Sure.” Fay sat up and pulled her blanket up around her shoulders.

  “Last night I took first watch, but I left my spot and wandered over here because I heard a lot of moaning. I thought you or Arlo might be in pain from the days ride.”

  Fay felt her face blanch, leaving her skin cold. “Oh my God.” The words fell out of her in a rush.

  “I happened to see you with Logan and Arlo.”

  “Before you judge, I-I can explain—”

  “No…you don’t get it. I don’t condemn you. I was enthralled watching. I envy you, Fay. Are all Airborne men so virile?
I mean, I’ve had sex before. It was illegal sex with a Dirt Dweller. The guy came the second he broke my maidenhead and was gone. I was told a DD guy is good if you can get two minutes of stroking out of him. But these Airborne guys were incredible to watch. They’re unbelievable. They lasted for over an hour, and Arlo was wounded! I’ve never see a cock stay that hard for so long.” Her eyes flashed with excitement before sadness filled her stare. “How did you get them to agree to have sex with you at the same time? I mean, most guys—”

  “First off, we didn’t have sex.”

  “Fay, it’s okay.” She reached over and patted her knee. “I saw you guys. Trust me…it was sex. Incredibly awesome sex!”

  “No, it wasn’t. We were just doing what they call foreplay. We were just messing around. Neither man entered me.”

  “What?” Her mouth fell open in obvious surprise. “You mean they were doing all that just to please you?”

  Fay nodded. “And themselves.”

  “Hon, if they didn’t enter you, those men have blue balls this morning, for sure.”

  “Oh, trust me, neither one had those by the time we were done playing.” Fay smirked. “Their brotherly code doesn’t stop them from a lot of heavy foreplay.”

  “What’s foreplay?”

  Fay rolled her eyes toward the sky. “Oh my God, Chandra, it’s pure heaven. They touch, lick, suck, and kiss you everywhere.”

  “Everywhere?”

  “Everywhere!”

  “Damn.”

  Fay couldn’t repress her grin. “Hell, any DD woman would give her life just to experience that. We all climaxed…” She looked up at Chandra, giving her a smirk. “Several times.”

  “Really? You came? Oh. My. God. More than once?” At her nod Chandra’s smile spread clear across her face. “I saw you sucking on their cocks. What was it like? What did it taste like?”

  “There was a slightly salty taste. It’s something you’ll want to experience. I can’t explain it.”

  “So, why didn’t they make love to you? I don’t get this ‘brotherly code’ stuff you mentioned.”

  “They’ve agreed they can’t get involved in intercourse with me for the first time until they can get Drakker.”

  “What in the hell’s Drakker?”

  “Not what…who. Drakker is Logan and Arlo’s brother. There are three of them. By their agreement, all the brothers have to be together for the first mating then each of them can take me whenever I or they want.”

  “You mean they always share a woman?”

  “Yes, from what I understand. It’s an Airborne law. Brothers of immediate blood date and marry the same woman.”

  Chandra laughed. “Well, they might be keeping to the law, but I could have sworn Logan broke their agreement, because I saw his thing stroking your…well, you know, your thing.”

  “No, what you saw was mutual masturbation. He used the head of his cock to rub my clitoris. That’s allowed. We were just playing with each other.”

  “Playing?” Chandra shook her head. A stunned expression wrinkled her brow. “God, what I’d give to have a few guys play with me like that. So, you’re going to sleep with three guys, all at the same time?”

  “I know. Having two was awesome. Three should be mind-blowing.”

  “So, you can have any combination…one guy or all three, at any time, whenever you want. Damn, that would be heaven.” She shook her head with a look of disbelief on her face. “When this war is settled, are you going to stay with the Airbornes?”

  “I’d like to, but—” A rustle of shrubbery drew her gaze.

  “Run!” Logan burst though the bushes, dragging Arlo toward their sandsails. “They’re coming!”

  Chandra jumped up, racing over to help Logan get Arlo into one of the transports.

  Fay got up as quickly as she could and glanced to the bushes they’d come out of. No one else emerged. “Who’s coming?”

  “Cyborgs!” Logan rushed over and scooped her up, rushing over to their sandsail. “Arlo saw one on the other side of the river. Two androids joined it, but they didn’t cross.”

  “Androids hate water,” Fay said as Logan placed her into the vehicle.

  Chandra latched Arlo in. “Ready!”

  After hooking Fay in, Logan raced to the back and hooked in. “Their hatred of water might buy us some time. Ready?”

  “Will our sails be seen when we take off?” Chandra hooked in. She stood ready to hit the red button the moment Logan gave the signal.

  “Don’t know.” He frowned.

  “I’ll know in a second.” Fay sent her mind into travel mode just over the hill to the place near the river where Arlo claimed to have seen the cyborg. “I see…oh no. Go, Logan! There are over fifty cyborgs and maybe fifty androids waiting to cross the river. They’re putting together a prefab bridge, and it’ll be complete in ten minutes. Once they cross, they can travel as fast as fifty miles an hour.”

  “They’ll overrun us on this flat terrain,” Chandra said. “The wind velocity today isn’t enough to compete with a cyborg’s speed. We need to put up some kind of blockade.”

  “No time.” Logan gave her the signal. They both hit their buttons. Their colorful sails filled with the breeze. “Follow me,” Logan mouthed as his sandsail zipped past Chandra’s skimming the tree-lined river.

  Fifteen minutes later, a laser beam flashed over Fay’s head, and a small hole with charred edges appeared near the lower edge of the sail in front of her. Her heart pounded with panic as she crimped her neck to look behind her to see if Logan was hit. Thank God he wasn’t.

  Logan whipped his head around to the left, looking over his shoulder.

  Fay leaned farther out to check their lead. “They’re gaining ground!” She glanced up at Logan. “They’re only an eighth of a mile behind us, if that.”

  The sound of the android’s metallic bodies and cyborgs’ metal armor made a frightening clanking and clamoring with each step they made to catch up. Within seconds they would overtake them if they didn’t do something and fast.

  Chandra screamed as a laser beam hit its mark.

  Fay watched in horror as Chandra smacked, hit, and patted at her burning clothes to extinguish the flames.

  “Help her!” Fay hollered.

  Arlo twisted around and yelled at Chandra, “Are you okay?”

  Her face contorted in pain. “The white heat burned fast and deep! I think it’s fused my shoulder joint into a charred mass.”

  Arlo unlatched himself and twisted around in the body of the craft and moved to help her. Torso hanging out of the sandsail, he held on with just his hands and the foot of his good leg as he worked his way back to Chandra on the driver’s stand. Fay’s gut twisted in panic, worried he would fall.

  “It’s useless!” Chandra’s arm hung motionless at her side.

  “Let me drive it!”

  “You don’t know how.”

  “Get out of the way.”

  Fay watched as they switched places so Arlo could guide the craft. Chandra staggered and stumbled having only one good arm and her feet to get inside the body of the sandsail. In an awkward lunge she fell into the craft and twisted around to seat herself. Arlo reached for the braking handle and accidently pulled it while Chandra worked at latching herself in. The sail filled with wind, forcing the craft to suddenly tip to one side until it teetered dangerously on two wheels. Chandra, not having a chance to latch in yet, was tossed to the side.

  “Chandra!” Fay screamed as her friend’s head smashed into the side of the vessel, and Arlo dangled from the driver’s stand.

  Logan maneuvered their sandsail over to sideswipe Arlo’s craft to try to knock it back down on all three wheels. “Arlo! Use your weight to counterbalance the vessel!”

  Arlo flung his legs up on the other side of the sandsail to keep it from tipping over.

  “No!” Fay gasped as Chandra’s body fell to the opposite side of the seat the minute the craft slammed back down on the dirt.

 
Pain etched Arlo’s face as he grabbed at his leg. Blood seeped through the material of his jeans. He’d reopened his wound.

  Fay’s heart sank with hopelessness. The cyborgs were gaining ground faster than the wind could move their sails. A roar pierced the silent sky above them startling her. Terrified, she looked up. There was a huge silver disc flying overhead.

  Arlo hooted. “Thank the gods!”

  “Holy shit!” Panic soared through her. “It’s a Dirt Dwellers’ UFO…Oh, no! It can’t be. What kind of craft is it? Is it one of yours?” Fay looked back at Logan and pointed up. “I’ve never seen anything like it! It’s huge!”

  “That’s a Star Rider’s spaceship. He must have spotted us on the run and decided to help us out!”

  A particle beam fanned out from the ship’s midsection, taking out two-thirds of the androids and cyborgs closest to them. The craft turned and destroyed the remaining pursuers.

  Logan’s body seemed to relax. “Looks like the pilot’s a top gun.”

  “Why do you say that?” Fay’s hands shook as she gripped the side rail to look back at the fallen cyborgs’ mangled bodies and the androids’ melted parts.

  “He managed not include us within the particle beam’s field of destruction.”

  The thought was sobering.

  Once their enemies were eliminated, the rogue fighter wobbled his craft in acknowledgement and flew off into the distance.

  Twelve hours later, their sandsails arrived at Drakker’s camp. A Star Rider’s ship, exactly like the one that helped them, sat in the glow of the moonlight near a large rock formation. Logan stepped off their sandsail and helped Fay out. Arlo wobbled off his driver’s stand and fell to the ground.

  “Arlo!” Fay ran to hover protectively over him. She shouted back to Logan, and he rushed over. “I told you the bandage wasn’t enough! He’s lost too much blood. His skin is a grayish-white.” She lifted his head up and placed it in her lap.

  “I’m fine,” Arlo muttered and looked at his brother. “Check Chandra.”

  “I love you,” Fay cried. “Please don’t die on me!”

  Logan ran to the other craft and lifted an unconscious Chandra out of the seat and hollered to an approaching man, “Andonis! We need you. Where’s Drakker?”