Interstellar Service and Discipline 02 Fortune's Star

by Morgan Hawke

  Leto released a long, harsh groan and shifted under her. “I changed my mind. I’ll come just fine as long as Luxi keeps that up.”

  Amun chuckled. “Leto, you are such a little slut.”

  Leto lifted his head and grinned. “Hell, yeah, I’m a slut!” He focused on Luxi. “Get that cock stuffed, babe. I’m in the mood to fuck.”

  Get that cock stuffed? Luxi snorted. I’ll show you a stuffed cock. She set her palm on his breast for leverage and leaned up a bit. She angled Leto’s broad cockhead against the folds of her core -- and encountered the cords.

  “Allow me.” Amun’s warm thumbs parted the damp, slick silk cords. “Now.”

  Luxi groaned as the pressure of the cord’s knot on her clit increased. She took a breath and rubbed Leto’s cockhead against her slick folds, then shifted her knees back a little.

  Leto closed his eyes and sucked in a breath. “Luxi, I’m dying here ... do it!”

  Luxi shot Leto a glare. “You’ll get it; don’t rush me!”

  “Oh, he’ll get it.” Amun laughed. “Go on, Luxi.”

  Luxi sat back, pressing his broad head into the snug, hungry mouth of her core. Her body stretched to accommodate his girth as she progressed back and down, increment by increment.

  Amun released the cords and they closed around Leto’s cock.

  Leto closed his eyes, sucked in a breath, and bit his lip. “Oh, that’s tight.”

  Luxi had nearly the full length in her when she stopped for a breath, slid up just a bit, then came down hard, seating herself fully.

  Leto gasped. He arched, head tipped back, his hands balled into fists and his body straining up off the mattress. “Oh ... shit ...” He dropped.

  Luxi levered herself up and smiled. “Better.”

  Leto wheezed dramatically. “Much.”

  Amun choked out a laugh. “Good, my turn. Luxi, lean down and torture Leto’s nipples for a bit.”

  Luxi eyed Amun suspiciously and sucked on her bottom lip. “Okay.” She turned to face Leto and leaned down, pressing her body against his long, warm length. His cock moved deliciously within her.

  Leto smiled. “I love it when you do that tongue thing.”

  Luxi grinned. “Good. How about the teeth thing?”

  Leto’s smile disappeared. “Teeth thing?”

  Luxi pressed her mouth over his nipple to demonstrate. Her tongue flicked and licked the tender nub; then she raked her teeth across it.

  Leto groaned. “Oh ... the teeth thing. Yeah, I like the teeth thing. Do that some more.”

  Behind her, Amun pressed a hand to Luxi’s back, encouraging her to lay flat. He parted the cords and his finger pressed against the rose of her anus. It was slick with gel.

  Luxi froze. “Amun?”

  “Push out, Luxi.” His finger pressed insistently. “Push out hard.”

  Luxi took a deep breath and pushed out. His finger slid past her anal ring and invaded her. She groaned. “Amun, I really don’t think ...”

  “Luxi, you are very tight. Has no one ever been here before?” His finger moved around within her, coating her interior with gel. “Keep pushing out, Luxi; it relaxes the muscles.”

  Luxi whimpered. “No, I’ve never done it before.” It didn’t actually hurt; in fact, it was almost enjoyable, but the sensation was a dark and very different type of pleasure.

  Amun rotated his finger within her. “Oh? Good.” He pulled his finger back out.

  Leto’s brows shot up. “You’ve never had it up the ass?”

  Luxi flinched. “No, I haven’t.” Glory, he made it sound like she was still virginal.

  Amun leaned over her back and his hand closed on her shoulder. “Luxi, I need you to push out as hard as you can.” The heat of his cock pressed against her anus.

  Luxi cowered on top of Leto and her heart beat in her throat. “Amun, you’re going to be too big.”

  Amun’s fingers bit into her shoulder. “You’ll adjust. Push, because I am coming in, right now.” He pressed hard.

  Luxi’s anus spread under the pressure and the sharp pain caught her off guard. She gasped. “It hurts!”

  Amun smacked her butt. “Push out!”

  Luxi whimpered, and pushed. Her anus spread with a speed she didn’t expect and swallowed Amun’s cockhead. She groaned. “You’re too big!”

  Amun pulled on her shoulder and shoved his cock harder. “Keep pushing!”

  Luxi kept pushing. Amun’s cock was a hot bar of steel, spreading her obscenely wide as it slid against Leto’s cock, already lodged within her. She moaned.

  Amun groaned at her back. “Blood and hell, you are tight, woman!”

  Leto chuckled under them. “I guess that means she’s going to need fairly frequent anal reaming to loosen her up.”

  Luxi whimpered. “Leto, you are not helping!”

  “Of course not.” Leto cleared his throat. “I’m tied up at the moment.”

  Amun’s thighs brushed hers and he sighed. “There, I’m in.”

  Luxi released a tiny breath. “Great.”

  Amun leaned down over her, setting his hands on the mattress to either side. He kissed her shoulder. “Do you know how long it has been since I fucked a virgin ass?”

  “I don’t know and I don’t care!” Luxi shifted, trying to relieve the burning ache in her ass. “You guys are freaking huge!”

  Leto grinned, completely without shame. “What a nice thing to say.”

  Luxi scowled down at him.

  Leto licked his lips. “Wait ’til it’s my turn to ream your tight little butt.”

  “When we have her suspended from the bulkhead, there’ll be plenty of opportunities.” Amun groaned and began to withdraw.

  Luxi gasped. The pain in her butt had transformed to something entirely different, almost pleasurable.

  Leto shifted impatiently. “Amun, you’re not linking us. I don’t feel a thing.”

  Amun chuckled. “This is Luxi’s first ass-fucking; are you sure you want it?”

  “I like pain.” Leto grinned. “Do me.”

  Amun stopped with only his cockhead left in Luxi’s ass. “Done.”

  Sensation rushed over Luxi in a heavy wave of raw lust and erotic, fiery tightness. She could feel her body’s wet heat tight around the both of their cocks and her own wet, ravenous hunger under it all.

  Amun thrust, hard, driving Luxi forward. Leto’s cock withdrew as Amun’s surged in.

  Sharp pain, erotic heat, brutal pleasure, fierce tightness ...

  They gasped.

  Leto choked. “Oh, shit ...”

  Amun’s arm closed tight around Luxi’s waist. He pulled her back and down onto Leto’s hard cock. His cock withdrew from her anal passage with a slow, rich decadence that made them all groan and writhe with her pleasure.

  Amun thrust, pushing Luxi forward and forcing Leto’s withdrawal. The cocks rubbed against each other, one going in and one coming out, with only a thin wall between them.

  Luxi gasped, inundated by their extreme pleasure in her tight heat, underscored by the edge of pain from her anal reaming.

  Amun’s body dampened with sweat. He stopped, fully within her. “Lean down and lick his nipples.”

  Luxi leaned down and took Leto’s nipple into her mouth. She laved it with her tongue. The echo of Leto’s pleasure fired her nipples, as well.

  Amun withdrew in a rich slide of dark delight.

  Luxi sucked hard on Leto’s nipple and bore down on Leto’s cock in pure reaction.

  Amun slammed into her, delivering sharp pain that mixed with the raw delight of surging into her tight, hot passage.

  Luxi rose from Leto’s cock and bit down on his nipple, bringing a different kind of pleasure and pain into the erotic mix.

  Leto groaned and bucked under her, driven to seek more.

  Amun withdrew more quickly.

  Luxi surged down onto Leto’s cock, filling her hungry core with his thick heat and feeling the echo of the cords rubbing and squeezing around Leto’s c
ock. She moved to Leto’s other nipple and took it into the wet heat of her mouth.

  Amun surged in, bringing a rush of fire and power.

  Luxi bit down on Leto’s nipple, delivering a sharp spark that detonated in her nipple, her clit, and in Leto’s cock, even as it slid from her body.

  Burning thrust, heated withdrawal, and a hot, wet, tormenting mouth on a sensitive and tender nipple ... The vicious delight of one washing into the mind of the next, and the next ... The fierce, ruthless ecstasy was underscored and brightened by the slight edge of pain. Over and over, and over ...

  Climax surged and crested in a blast-furnace of intensity.

  Leto howled under them, ravenous and demanding.

  Amun and Luxi stared into Leto’s burning, hungry eyes.

  Release crashed through them and took them in a fire-fall of horrific glory.

  Leto took -- and they gave.

  They screamed.

  Luxi opened her eyes, her cheek pressed against the warmth of Leto’s shoulder.

  Leto smiled, his eyes hooded and his expression sated. “Hey, love.” He kissed her brow and his arms closed around her.

  She frowned, confused, but unsure why.

  Alongside Leto, Amun groaned and rolled onto his back. “That was ... impressive.”

  Leto stretched. “Maker’s balls, I haven’t been this sated in over a century.” He closed his arms around them both, his wrists trailing the bright ribbons of ripped robe ties. “And I didn’t take either of you out.”

  Amun rolled up onto his side to throw his arm over Leto’s waist. He smiled lazily. “That’s because you have two major talents in bed.”

  Leto turned to look over at Luxi. “I’ll say.”

  Luxi finally figured out what had caught her attention. “You broke the ties.”

  “What?” Leto lifted a wrist and then his ankle, both trailing shreds of robe ties. “Well, yeah. I’m a cyborg. Unless you use cabling wire, I’m going to snap it if I’m not careful.”

  “Oh, I forgot.” Luxi sat up and groaned. Every muscle in her body ached.

  “You forgot?” Leto blinked. “How could you forget?”

  “Well, yeah, I forgot. It was easy.” Luxi slid to the side of the bed and stood on wobbly legs. She padded gingerly around the end of the bed.

  Amun dropped his head on Leto’s shoulder and laughed tiredly. “She forgot you were a cyborg.”

  “Luxi? How could you forget?” Leto frowned ferociously. “And where are you going?”

  “I keep forgetting, because I don’t see you that way.” Luxi turned back to the bed and smiled. “You don’t kiss like a cyborg.” She padded toward the bathroom. “I’m going back to the bubble bath to soak out some of these aches.”

  Luxi stepped into the blissfully hot water. She submerged to her neck and the heat sank loosening fingers into her muscles. She groaned in delighted gratitude. The heaters had done their job and kept the water at the perfect temperature -- just on the edge of hot.

  Groans and the footfalls of bare feet announced Leto and Amun’s arrival. Splashes and delighted moans followed soon after.

  Leto leaned up against the side of the tub next to Luxi and sank until the water rose to his neck. He sighed. “This was a good idea.”

  Amun stationed himself on Luxi’s other side and submerged to his neck, as well. “Why do I have the feeling that we are going to need a lot of baths?”

  Luxi smiled. “Because you are a man of rare intelligence?”

  Amun grinned. “Keep that up and I’ll give you a raise.”

  Leto’s brows rose. “You mean she actually gets paid?”

  Amun turned and smiled at Leto. “Are you sure you want to go there?”

  Leto bit back his grin. “Now that I think about it? Not really. Maybe later?”

  Amun turned to Luxi. “Are you sure you want to stay with us?”

  Luxi yawned. “Yup.” She smiled tiredly.

  Leto and Amun traded grins.

  Leto lifted his arms and folded them behind his neck. “Good, because I didn’t want to have to hunt you down.”

  Luxi frowned at him. “You wouldn’t ...”

  Amun nodded and rolled his eyes. “Oh, yes, he would. And he’d bring you back, too.” He smiled slyly. “You give in simply to stop all the begging and pleading.”

  Leto turned and frowned at Amun. “Hey! I did not plead!”

  Luxi rolled her eyes. “You two ...”

  “No, Luxi.” Amun caught her chin and turned her to face him. “Us, three.” He pressed a gentle kiss to her lips.

  Leto pressed against her side and took over where Amun’s kiss left off.

  Morgan Hawke

  Morgan Hawke has lived in seven states of the US and spent two years in England. She has been an auto mechanic, a security guard, a waitress, a groom in a horse-stable, in the military, a copywriter, a magazine editor, a professional tarot reader, a belly-dancer and a stripper. Her personal area of expertise is the strange and unusual.

  Ms. Hawke has been writing erotic fiction since 1998 and maintains a close and personal relationship with her computer and her cat. Visit Morgan on the Web at www.darkerotica.net.

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