ETERNAL SOULS-BOOK 111: WANTON RENEGADE

by D. J. Manly

  Ethan was studying him now. His eyes were filled with pure lust. “Ethan,” Tyler said, “I can’t stand the thought of losing my birthright. I want to reign as the head of Ruby Miracle. If you meant what you said, I am willing to share that power with you.”

  Ethan cocked his head. “As my lover?”

  “Of course,” Tyler smiled at him. “You don’t expect me to live a life of chastity, do you?”

  “What about Donovan?” He lifted an eyebrow.

  “Alright, I admit, Donovan is an eyeful but if the truth be known, he can’t fuck worth a damn.”

  Ethan stiffened. “Then you did sleep with him?”

  Tyler knew that Ethan didn’t approve. Instantly he said, “I admit that he tried. He told me to get undressed,” he said, in case some of his men mentioned it. “I got undressed, but then I decided not to go all the way because a sky patrol officer told me he’d had him. He was really disappointed. All looks but no substance. I don’t even think he could stay hard for more than a few minutes.”

  Ethan smiled smugly. “Smart is in for a letdown then.”

  “Who?” Tyler asked sharply, and then changed his tone. “You should warn him.”

  He laughed. “He thinks Donovan can give him the sex of his life. He rejected him. He wants revenge.”

  Tyler nodded, trying not to let his feelings show. “Well, looks aren’t everything,” he murmured, moving his body tantalizingly on the table. He knew that he was going to have to do more than talk if he was going to convince Ethan that he was on his side. “I can’t stop thinking about that time in the Club when you came in, all dressed in that leather suit. You were so demanding, so masculine and forceful. Donovan just doesn’t have it like you do.”

  Ethan positively beamed with pride. Then, he walked over and shut the door. He looked down at him. “Do you want me, Tyler?”

  “Yes,” he whispered. He set his teeth in his jaw, as Ethan’s mouth lowered to his.

  LUST BEYOND CONTROL

  Ethan wrapped his arms around Tyler after he allowed him to dress. Tyler patted his arm, trying to force the bile down in his throat. Although Ethan had not been cruel or abusive during their lovemaking, everything about him turned him completely off. He had a hell of a time concealing the fact that he was not at all excited. He had concentrated on bringing Ethan to orgasm, distracting him from his lack of enthusiasm.

  Anyway, it had worked. Ethan had released him from the constraints and allowed him to dress, even giving him a tee-shirt of his to wear. Then he had taken him through a massive hallway and into a dining room. A strange woman who looked part amphibian brought them some food, saying nothing.

  Several armed men stood around idly as they ate. Ethan ate heartily, something that resembled steak. Tyler on the other hand ate sparingly. He was worried about Bryce. After Ethan had finished his food, he stood up abruptly and gave Tyler a smile of satisfaction. “Come now, I want you to fulfill your promise to me. You will tell Donovan what we discussed.”

  Tyler nodded, scraping back his chair. He followed Ethan down another long hallway. His heart was in his throat. Although he was anxious to see Bryce, to make sure he was alright, he wasn’t anxious to lie to him. He knew it would hurt him but if they were ever going to make it out of here alive, it was a small price to pay.

  He was unprepared for what Ethan led him into. When the door of the room opened, he saw a huge bed directly in front of him. A naked man lay sleeping there, his legs and arms sprawled out across the bed. Then his gaze moved over to the left, where Ethan was now standing.

  He gasped, causing Ethan to turn around and look at him. Quickly recovering himself, he moved closer. Bryce was suspended upright, his wrists attached over his head, his feet spread and secured to the floor. What was left of his shirt hung in tatters over his bulging biceps. His pants and underwear were huddled around his feet on the floor. His head lolled back and his sex was fully erect, as were his delicious brown nipples. He was moaning, his eyes half closed. Instinctively, he reached out his hand, than withdrew it.

  Ethan ran his gaze lecherously over Donovan’s hard, fluid soaked body. “Commander,” he whispered softly, “Tyler’s here.”

  Tyler bit his lip. “How much ID did you give him?”

  “Liquid ID, highly concentrated,” Ethan laughed, reaching out and circling a finger around one of Bryce’s nipples.

  Donovan groaned, lifting his head.

  Tyler wanted to cut off Ethan’s hand.

  Bryce was looking in his direction, his eyes glassy and unfocussed. “Touch me,” he breathed.

  Tyler swallowed, his gaze going to his sex. Oh, how he wanted to relieve his agony but he knew that would be a mistake.

  Ethan looked over at Tyler now. “Tell him,” he said gruffly, “tell him what you came here to say.”

  Tyler closed his eyes, then took a deep breath. These words were going to hurt him more than they would hurt Bryce. He very much doubted he’d even hear them. “Bryce, I need to tell you something. There is no…I mean there never was any…I used you. I distracted you while I conspired with Ethan to overthrow Ruby Miracle. I just couldn’t work for Jack. I love Ethan. You understand?”

  Bryce licked his lips. “Fuck me. Come here and take me. I ache. I need you.”

  Tyler scrunched up his fists at his side.

  Ethan ran his hand over Bryce’s rough jaw, and then over his chest. Tyler saw him undo his pants as he walked around Bryce’s seductively posed body.

  Tyler reached out and grabbed Ethan’s arm. “I thought it was me you wanted. If I’m going to be exclusive, then so will you. I don’t want you fucking Bryce Donovan.”

  Ethan laughed. “Jealous, eh?”

  “Yes,” Tyler hissed.

  “But you want him too, don’t you, Tyler? I see it in your eyes. You can’t hide it.”

  Tyler remained silent.

  Ethan took some ID out of his pocket. He lit up one of the slim silver cigarettes and took a deep drag. He passed it to Tyler. “Go ahead,” he said.

  Tyler was about to refuse when Ethan came closer and forced the cigarette between his lips. Tyler took several deep drags, enough to have a serious effect on his libido.

  Ethan’s gaze moved down to his groin. “Hard, aren’t you, Tyler?”

  He nodded.

  “Take him.” He looked at Bryce. “I don’t mind. I want to see you take him,” Ethan insisted, reaching into his own pants as he took a puff of the ID, then extinguished it. He rubbed his sex, and moved closer to Bryce. “Tyler is going to use your body for his pleasure, Donovan,” he said. “Just a little reminder that he’s mine now, not yours.” Ethan looked at Tyler. “Get undressed. Let him look at you and tease him some. Make him suffer.”

  Tyler nodded, removing his clothes.

  Bryce’s chest began to heave, his breathing hard and laboured. His entire body throbbed with a heat he’d never felt before, its intensity was driving him insane. He felt hands touching him again, lips moving over his body, a sex delving deep inside of him. “Yes, yes,” he cried out as he felt a hard cock move in and out of him with a force that made his teeth rattle, “harder, more, more…don’t stop. Don’t.” He didn’t know who it was. He didn’t care.

  Tyler came inside of him, clutching his body tight in his arms. He lowered his lips to his shoulder, concealing the kiss he gave him from Ethan.

  Ethan was clapping. “Quite a performance.”

  Tyler tried to hold back tears. He’d had such a powerful orgasm. It had ripped through his body like a tornado. He moved his hand over Bryce’s hard body. His sex was still like rock. He moaned again. This was inhumane.

  Tyler looked at Ethan. “How long does this last?”

  “Days, weeks,” he shrugged.

  “Can he cum?”

  Ethan laughed, then shook his head. “That’s the fun of it.”

  Then suddenly a voice from behind them said, “How dare you bring him in here, Ethan?”

  They both turned around to see a naked
man standing there. Ethan smiled. “Tyler, this is Captain Smart, my associate.”

  “Why is your prisoner in my room?” he demanded.

  “He has decided to join us,” Ethan told him. “I wanted him to let the Commander here know that he would never be his.”

  “By letting him fuck him?” he seethed.

  “Yes, I thought that…”

  “You’re a fool, Ethan,” he snapped, walking over to Tyler. “Now you listen to me, little boy, this man here is mine, until I choose to get rid of him. Keep your hands off of him.”

  Tyler sucked in some breath. “I was just following orders, Captain.”

  Smart looked over at the Commander, and licked his lips. He walked over to him. “Let me show you how I use him,” he whispered, running his hands greedily over his chest. “Get the toys on the bed,” he demanded.

  Ethan looked at Tyler, who slowly walked over to the bed. He picked up two clamps and something which looked like a roll of masking tape. He studied them for a minute.

  “Bring them,” he demanded, slapping at Bryce’s cock brutally.

  Bryce moaned loudly, his body convulsing some.

  Tyler handed him the clamps and the roll.

  Smart opened the clamps and attached them on his nipples, pulling on them brutally.

  Tyler watched as Bryce let out some air, his head falling back again. Tyler wondered how much he was really aware of. Did he realise that the three of them stood around him now? Did he feel the Captain attach the tape on his cock, across his mouth, then move around behind him and run a length of it over the opening between his buttocks?

  The Captain laughed with glee now, moving back to the bed.

  “What is that stuff?” Tyler asked breathlessly, his gaze resting on the nipple clamps. They were sexy as hell, especially on that gorgeous chest.

  Smart returned now, a little plastic object in his hand.

  Ethan grinned at Tyler. “The tape transforms itself into anything you want it to.”

  “Um,” the Captain laughed. “Watch. I press this button and the tape will change shape. It will form itself into a cock in his mouth. And this one, below, on his beautiful penis and balls, it will form a vice, squeezing and fondling. And the tape on his ass, it will go inside of him and become as huge as I want it to, impaling and fucking him for hours.”

  Tyler gasped as he watched Bryce’s jaw move, forming over something invading his mouth. Then he saw his hips began to undulate. He groaned as his cock was caught in a vice-like grip. Then stimulating fingers crawled up inside of him, teasing, inserting delicious pressure…then it grew, expanded and expanded some more. He let out a cry; his hips jutted forward, his body poised at a most provocative angle.

  Tyler’s cock stiffened. So did Ethan’s. The Captain pinched his own nipples, and then moved over to where Bryce squirmed and moaned with incomparable lust. The Captain pulled on the nipple clamps, rubbing his throbbing cock against Donovan’s straining member. “What do you want, baby?” he moaned against his body, running his hands over his chest, pulling on the clamps.

  “Please, please,” Bryce begged.

  Smart laughed as Tyler could only stand there, his entire body aching to touch him.

  Reaching down, Smart released Bryce’s legs, then reached up and undid his wrists cuffs. He fell to the floor, his body in spasms. Spreading his legs over him, he knelt down over his mouth, covering his face. “You know what to do,” he moaned. “If you want to be inside me, suck my cock.”

  Tyler turned away as the act unfolded. Bryce was crying out with pure ecstasy as he took Smart’s erection into his mouth. Then Smart moved down over him, playing unmercifully with the Commander’s hard throbbing cock. He reached over and pressed buttons on the little box again. A piercing orgasm rushed through Bryce’s body as the pressure expanded up inside of him. His cock oozed with cum but it remained as hard as granite. Smart pulled the clamps off his nipples and leaned down to suck them. “Play with them,” he grabbed Bryce’s hands and placed them on his own nipples. Bryce fondled them brutally, pulling on his nipples, then raising his head to suckle them.

  Tyler couldn’t breath. Ethan came closer to him. He reached over and sunk his hand into his pants. He began to stroke him. Tyler moaned at the contact. The Captain pushed Bryce’s hands away now. “What do you want?” he asked him softly.

  “Ride me,” he begged. “Let me put it inside of you, please.”

  Tyler’s eyes opened. He looked at him. He imagined he was sitting on Bryce right now.

  “Not yet,” Smart laughed. Rising up, he pushed him over onto his stomach.

  When Tyler saw that beautiful ass come into view, it took everything he had not to go over there and ravish him.

  The Captain pulled him up on his knees. “See, Bryce, I told you I’d have you on your knees,” he murmured. “Look at that ass, boys,” he moved aside to display it.

  Ethan and Tyler looked at each other.

  “I want it,” Tyler whispered. He couldn’t help it. The stimulation, along with the ID he had smoked, had pushed him over the edge.

  Ethan smiled. “On one condition, I get to fuck you at the same time.”

  Tyler nodded, licking his lips.

  The Captain moved aside. He played with the buttons on the plastic box. Bryce went into spasms again.

  Ethan watched Tyler get down on his knees. He yanked Bryce up by his long black silky hair. Holding him tight around the waist, he plunged into him, squeezing his sex at the same time.

  “No,” the Captain protested as Ethan reached over to play with his nipples. “Don’t touch his cock. I’ll let you use him, but don’t give him any release.” He laughed, pressing the controls again.

  Tyler felt Bryce buck under him, his head going back. Tyler fucked him hard, burying his face in his soft silky hair. He knew he wasn’t releasing him from his torment. Perhaps he was even making it worse but the effects of the ID took him beyond caring. Then he felt Ethan behind him. He plunged into him as Tyler continued to go in and out of Bryce, adjusting to Tyler’s pace. The feeling of Ethan going in and out of him at the same time as he plunged himself in and out of Bryce was putting him into a state of ecstasy. He cried out as he felt himself exploding with a ferocious intensity.

  The Captain moved around to the front of Bryce. He attacked his nipples without mercy then pressed his cock into his face. “Lick it nice, little boy,” he whispered, touching his hair.

  Tyler glared at him. He didn’t like the way he touched him.

  “God,” Bryce finally cried out. “My cock aches so much. Give me some relief, you bastard.” He began to struggle as Tyler came inside of him.

  Ethan and Tyler fell backward as Bryce struggled to his feet and reached for Smart’s throat. Smart called for help. Bryce was like a man gone wild.

  Instantly, several men ran in. They grabbed Bryce, and with great difficulty, they once again suspended him from the shackles.

  The Captain was laughing now. He picked herself off the floor and came around to stand in front of Bryce. Lazily he flicked his cock back and forth with his hand.

  Bryce moaned with agony, twisting away from him.

  Ethan and Tyler got up off the floor. Tyler’s head began to spin. Voices whispered in his ears. Tyler…Tyler. He is your eternal love. He has come home. His destiny is here.

  Tyler blinked, rubbing his eyes as the Captain picked the clamps off the floor and secured them to Bryce’s nipples again. Then he walked over to the bed and returned with what looked like a brass ring. Without touching Bryce’s cock too much, he slipped the ring up over the shaft, causing it to stand up almost straight in the air.

  Again, Bryce moaned.

  Tyler licked his lips, trying to contain his desire. He turned away. He is home...home.

  He walked to the door. Ethan followed. Just as he opened it, he heard the Captain laugh with a crazy laugh. He was playing with the controls on the little box again. “Ten inches now, love. Can you take twelve?”

 
Hearing Bryce cry out again was too much. Tyler practically ran down the corridor.

  Ethan was beside him. “It’s hot, isn’t it?”

  Tyler let out some air.

  “Do you mind if I take him later?” Ethan asked.

  Yes, I mind, goddamn it. “When will that stuff wear off, Ethan?” There was only so much a man could take.

  “Has yours worn off yet?” Ethan smirked.

  “No,” Tyler replied.

  “Well intensify it one hundred times,” he giggled.

  Tyler opened his mouth to speak but Ethan beat him to it. “Don’t worry. He’ll still be in the same condition later on. So, I can have him?”

  What in hell was he supposed to say? “He’s there to be used for anyone’s pleasure.”

  “Including yours, so I noticed,” Ethan murmured, grinning.

  “It’s that ID you had me smoke,” Tyler said briskly. “And I can’t help but find his lust intoxicating. He does have a delicious body, and tied like that…well…” Tyler breathed. “Can we take him together?” If Ethan was going to use Bryce’s body, he sure as hell was going to be with him when he did.

  “Alright,” Ethan said, his eyes glittering. “The vampires have a place we can take him.”

  Tyler raised an eyebrow.

  “There is a special table with openings for certain orifices,” he smiled. “We can play with his body at our leisure. Would you like that?”

  Oh God yes, he thought. He never imagined that being in the dominant position would excite him so much, but with Bryce, well; he had never felt such lust. He was as if it would explode inside of him. “When?” he asked. “Now?”

  Ethan laughed. “That ID really did its work. Not yet. When the Captain finishes using him tonight, I’ll have him brought to us. Then we’ll show the Captain the meaning of bondage.”

  Tyler was left alone for awhile. When the ID started to wear off, he realised that he was going to have to come up with some plan to get them out of here alive. He knew that once the Captain was through with Bryce, he would kill him; if that drug they had given him didn’t kill him first. And even if he could get Bryce out of here, there were the …vampires to think about.