Even when the sounds of the whip ended, Raven kept at Daagiis, using mouth and hands on his straining cock and balls. Vendeen’s approving voice made her smile. “Lovely.”
The Gilothean stroked Daagiis’ back and ass, his gaze on them both adoring. “That’s enough with your mouth, Raven. Come see how beautiful he is after a proper beating.”
Raven rose to her feet and stepped around the groaning Paatiin to stand at Vendeen’s side. She gasped to see the latticework of welts raised on Daagiis’ flesh, the lines of Vendeen’s whip marks perfectly spaced to create a gorgeous raised pattern. Raven didn’t think it could have been more precise if the strikes had been measured out with a ruler.
She admired Vendeen’s brutal artistry as he lowered Daagiis and released him from the field, carefully supporting the face-changer against his shoulder. Vendeen kissed Daagiis’ sweating brow before turning his dark gaze to her.
“Now for your punishment, my beauty.”
The breath froze in Raven’s lungs.
Instead of telling her to stand between the pillars as she’d expected, Vendeen instead helped Daagiis walk across the floor to the bed.
“Lie down on your back,” he instructed.
“Wonderful,” the Paatiin muttered. He did so with Vendeen’s assistance, wincing and gasping as the freshly laid welts came in contact with the bed’s surface. His cock remained erect, however, pointing straight up at the ceiling.
Raven hovered between admiring Daagiis’ exceptional pained beauty and worrying about the punishment she was to endure. Had anyone ever thought to tell her she was capable of being terrified and turned on at the same time, she’d have named him a liar. She’d have been wrong.
Vendeen caught her looking Daagiis over, want written all over her face. He grinned. “Mount him.”
Raven looked at him with surprise. He was going to let her fuck him? As punishment? No, with Vendeen there would be an ugly twist to this somewhere. However, she had no real choice but to do as she was told.
She climbed up on the bed and carefully straddled Daagiis’ hips. No matter how gingerly she moved, the Paatiin winced. Vendeen had beaten him properly all right. Daagiis’ torment would be an ongoing thing, even discounting his inability to climax. Fear for herself notwithstanding, Raven could appreciate her master’s ingenious methods of punishment.
She moved Daagiis’ cock over her slit, wetting him with her copious juices. His eyelids fluttered and he groaned. Poor Paatiin. Would he really have to endure two days of this?
Raven eased down on him, sighing with pleasure as she encased livid flesh in yielding flesh. Her insides leapt with eagerness, flexing involuntarily around him.
Daagiis clutched handfuls of bedding in white-knuckled grips. Between clenched teeth he said, “Damn it. I bet I know what’s about to happen.”
Vendeen chuckled behind Raven. “Too bad you can enjoy it only up to a point. Fuck my slave, Raven.”
The order sent a delicious shiver down her spine. She leaned forward, propping her palms against Daagiis’ chest and digging her toes into the bed. His golden eyes looked into hers, making her breath catch. His gaze seemed to burn.
Raven lifted her hips, feeling the delectable sensation of him sliding through her core as she slowly released all but the cockhead. Then she slowly lowered back down, a whimper escaping her lips as she sleeved him once more. The thickness of him provided a wondrous friction as it drove deep, rubbing the most sensitive parts and finding white-hot contact with her cervix at the end.
Choking sounds of pleasure and pain intermingled escaped Daagiis’ throat as he lay beneath her. His suffering was exquisite to watch as Raven rose and fell over him, gradually driving harder to further her own delight. Molten bliss climbed through her being, sharpened by every moment she drove him in deep. When she enveloped him fully so that their bodies met, she ground her clit against him, heightening her excitement with blasts of elation. Waves of ecstasy built within, rising higher and higher.
Raven’s gasps rose with Daagiis’ as she rode him. She’d accepted she belonged to him. What she hadn’t realized until this moment was that he belonged to her as well.
There was an explosive sound, like the crack of sudden thunder. Raven had only a moment to wonder what it was when her right ass cheek blazed to hideous life. She yelled and went still, looking over her shoulder.
Vendeen stood next to the bed, a thick rubber paddle clenched in his hand. The black implement was studded with raised bumps. Seeing them made Raven’s ass throb even harder. No wonder the fucking thing had hurt so bad!
He raised an eyebrow at her. “Don’t stop. If you do, you will get twice the ten I have decided to give you.”
The man was such a fucking sadist. Raven’s heart quailed at the thought of nine more smacks from that awful paddle, but the threat of adding another ten got her moving. She went back to fucking the moaning Daagiis, trying not to tense in anticipation of the next blow.
Relax. Concentrate on fucking. Tensing up will only make it hurt worse. Just stay easy, stay easy—
Another sharp report, and her left butt cheek flared to horrific, fiery life. She shrieked. Raven couldn’t imagine it hurting any worse than it did now; it was as if the bumps in the paddle dug spikes of agony deep into her flesh. Her rhythm stuttered to a stop for an instant as she tried to deal with the pain.
Move, damn it, move! I don’t want twenty of those fucking things!
Raven rose and fell again. Somehow it didn’t surprise her that she was wetter than ever. The heat of the first two hits pulsed with her heartbeat.
Vendeen let her have another whack, a little higher than where he had placed the first. Raven’s tears dripped onto Daagiis’ chest. She kept fucking.
Another strike sizzled through her, joining the heat of her belly and crotch. The pain was still definitely there, still completely stealing her breath after each pealed shriek, but it twisted and twined with the pleasure of sex with Daagiis. It made the carnal throbbing more exquisite somehow.
Pain walloped right where Vendeen’s paddle had initially struck. This time agony roared, and Raven screamed with gusto. At the same time, pleasure suffused her core, clenching her hard around Daagiis’ tortured dick. She’d almost climaxed.
The next time the paddle hit, Raven’s brain disconnected. She still felt the hideous agony, her eyes still rained tears on Daagiis’ chest, and she still screamed. Yet it was as if she only observed these things happening, along with the hard flex of her pussy muscles as she was brought right to the verge of orgasm once more. Her body heaved with tumult, yet her mind drifted in a haze, riding the crest of intense sensation rather than being drowned in it.
She noted the confusing mix of pain and sweetness with detached pleasure. It occurred to her that she could pull free of Daagiis. She could even try to run and escape the things being done to her. Raven dismissed these ideas with barely a second thought. She belonged to these men. They belonged to her. Even punishment was beautiful perfection. There was a rightness that could not be denied.
Raven considered holding still just long enough to prolong the beating, to show Vendeen how completely his she had become. However, that would mean momentarily denying Daagiis his torment and chance to prove his dedication to their master. It would be defying Vendeen … worse still, she would be denying Vendeen.
She kept fucking the Paatiin, feeling how his violently hard cock fit her so well, rubbed her in all the perfect places. Every blow to her ass brought her within a trembling hairsbreadth of orgasm, making her convulse around Daagiis. He groaned loudly, in time with her cries so that they made a beautiful aria together. In their song was all the torments and joys of life and love.
The pounding rhythm against her ass ended. Raven sobbed with the loss, feeling for a moment heartbroken. The beating had set her ass on fire, but it was her pussy that burned hottest. She’d been brought close to release over and over, and now she felt the denial keenly.
Then Vendeen was there,
straddling Daagiis and moving behind her. His arm caught around her waist, holding her desperate body still so he could shove his cock inside her flaming hot ass.
She’d not been prepared to take his big cock, and it had been several days since she last had her ass fucked by either man. The only concession her master had made to ease the invasion was to lubricate his prick.
A heady ache bloomed as he pushed in. Raven’s nails dug into Daagiis’ chest where she braced against him for support. He hissed, and his cock jerked inside her. The riot of lust once more superseded the torment Vendeen put her through. Violent need took the pain of Vendeen’s invasion, twisting it for its own use to make Raven’s pussy gush and her interior muscles clench.
The Gilothean’s groin met her sore ass, and that was drawn into the agony of arousal as well. He breathed hard in her ear.
“Crammed full of cock, aren’t you my lovely servant? I do believe this has been more reward than punishment for you.”
Raven gasped from the churning heat in her guts, turning her head to meet Vendeen’s black gaze.
She told him, “I got you away from Hanos. I may have killed the bastard for you. At the very least, I fucked him over pretty good. Then I kept Daagiis from dragging both our asses to Paatuun. I think I deserve a reward.”
Vendeen’s half-grin twisted its way onto his handsome face. “I am most happy to oblige you then, my servant. You may come when you are ready and as many times as you are able.”
He fucked her hard, making her rise and fall over the now-sobbing Daagiis as he did so. The slaps of their three bodies were like pistol-cracks as Vendeen took Raven straight to orgasmic oblivion. Again and again, her body was filled to bursting with the lengths of the two men. She was the conduit for Vendeen’s lust and Daagiis’ torture. It suited her fine.
Her pussy convulsed, milking the Paatiin beneath her for the nectar that couldn’t come. Whether to punish her for being an instrument of agony or because he knew she liked it, Daagiis pinched and slapped her tits as Vendeen reamed her. Raven’s climaxes rode her hard, shattering her time and again, before her body finally gave up out of exhaustion.
Only when she collapsed on top of Daagiis, ruined and weak, did Vendeen at last spend his juices in her ass. He rolled them all over so that they lay on the bed in a gasping, moaning knot.
Raven was sore all over now. Even the rigid length of Daagiis, still embedded deep in her pussy, made her ache. She touched his lips with her fingertips.
“Poor Daagiis,” she commiserated, feeling sorry for his plight.
The line between his brows was deep, showing his suffering. “You have no idea.”
Spooning her from behind, his softening cock also still inside Raven, Vendeen sighed. As miserable as Daagiis was, the Gilothean seemed serene. His voice the happiest Raven had ever heard him, he said, “I love you both. More than anything.”
That brought a ghost of a smile to Daagiis’ lips. Raven turned her head to kiss her master for both of them.
It was a strange and perhaps brutal life she found here with these two. Yet she felt nothing but joy. Maybe that meant she was strange and brutal too.
She could live … and love … with that.
The End
Other books by Tracy St. John available at Amazon.com:
Unholy Union
The Font
THE CLANS OF KALQUOR SERIES:
Alien Embrace
Alien Rule
Alien Conquest
Alien Salvation
Alien Slave
Alien Interludes: Clans of Kalquor Short Stories
Alien Redemption
Alien Refuge
OTHER CLANS OF KALQUOR STORIES:
Shalia’s Diary, Book 1
Sister Katherine
CLAN BEGINNINGS SERIES:
To Clan and Conquer
Clan and Conviction
THE NETHERWORLD SERIES:
Drop Dead Sexy
Blood Potion No. 9
Once Bitten Twice Dead
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Alien Embrace
Amelia Ryan fled Earth’s fanatically religious government to live quietly among the aliens of Plasius. Her life of peace shatters when a three-man clan from the planet Kalquor kidnaps her and holds her prisoner.
With their people poised on the verge of extinction, the Kalquorians are determined to have Amelia for their mate. Amelia is equally determined to escape. But when her body thrills to the ruthless domination of her captors, she finds herself surrendering to desires she never imagined possible.
Mild BDSM. Captive situation/forced seduction. Multiple sexual partners, homoerotic situations (m/m). Retrospective rape of the heroine — not by the hero.
All I can say is, get out the hose, because this book set me on fire. –Carla, RomFanReviews
I think fans of the real erotic, futuristic science fiction are going to enjoy this book as much as I did. –Hunter, Happily Ever After Review
Alien Rule
Marked for execution, Jessica McInness knows joining the enemy is her only hope for survival. However when Kalquor’s crown princes arrive to rescue her, she discovers the three alien men aren’t quite what she hoped for in lifelong mates. Arrogant and brutish, the royal clan infuriates her—and awakens passions as no other men have.
The Kalquorians are determined to seduce the temperamental woman who inflames their lusts. They relentlessly pursue the hesitant Earther, resorting to forceful means to claim her as their mate. But love comes at a high price when the princes’ choice of a princess incites a rebellion on Kalquor…and endangers Jessica’s life.
Mild BDSM. Forced seduction. Multiple sexual partners.
Alien Rule is a fascinating, erotic, entertaining, and romantic tale full of mystery and suspense. Ms. St. John you rock! –Tallyn Porter, Just Erotic Romance Reviews
This book with its unconventional love story had everything I enjoy in a book. The sex scenes are numerous and thoroughly enjoyable. You may want a nice cold drink on hand. –Amy Hopkins, The Romance Studio
Alien Conquest
Cassidy Hamilton doesn’t think life can get any worse after being sequestered in a convent on Europa. A Kalquorian invasion changes her mind in a hurry, and she barely eludes her people’s greatest enemy. Fear and desire become a heady mixture when her spying reveals the aliens’ intentions for Europa’s nuns: bondage and seduction.
Mild BDSM. Captive situation/forced seduction. Multiple sexual partners.
The sexual scenes in this book are extremely hot, but it is the ending of the story that will take the reader by surprise. –Candy, Sensual Reads
Alien Salvation
Lindsey McInness and her parents are barely surviving on post-Armageddon Earth. When a Kalquorian shuttle crashes nearby, Lindsey has no choice but to offer herself to the clan on board in exchange for food and rescue.
Bacoj, Japohn and Vax are stunned when a young woman presents herself to them for their sexual pleasure. Kalquorians of their youth and low rank have no expectation of finding the elusive Earther mates Kalquorians covet so highly. But the strong willed and yet yielding Lindsey seems to be a perfect fit for them … until they learn her secret that threatens to tear the entire clan apart.
Mild BDSM. Multiple sexual partners.
This book contains lots of hot sex and a plot filled with action. –Candy, Sensual Reads
Alien Slave
Dani Watson is a sex slave on the planet of Dantovon. Having escaped post-Armageddon Earth, she’s resigned to spending several years working in a brothel to pay off her slave contract.
Her one consolation is that she avoided being captured and enslaved by the Kalquorians.
When a Kalquorian clan buys her contract, Dani attempts escape. Crashing on a remote moon gets her puts her life in jeopardy, leaving her and the clan of Gelan, Wynhod, and Krijero fighting for survival in a hostile environment. Worse still, they’re being hunted by a group of brutal Tragooms who are determined to capture Dani and subject her to a fate worse than mere slavery.
Mild BDSM. Captive situation/forced seduction. Multiple sexual partners.
Alien Slave is a captivating, futuristic, erotic romance story. If you like science fiction, fantasy, and lots of hot alien sex, this story has it all. - Stacey Krug, Siren Book Reviews
I’ve been waiting for this book and I must say this is probably the best of the series so far. –Fashionta, Booked Up Reviews
Alien Interludes: Clans of Kalquor Short Stories
Clans of Kalquor short story collection. Nine tales revisiting the alien clans of the first five books and their Earther mates:
Hunted - Amelia Ryan is stalked through the Kalquorian wilderness by a dangerous Nobek with no chance for escape.
Abduction – Rebellion is brewing on Kalquor, and Empress Jessica is the insurgents’ latest target.
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