Resurrection of Artemis

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by Izzy Szyn


  “Thank god,” she replied, no longer caring about anything but finally easing the ache. “Is this how you’ve treated all the people you’ve arrested?”

  “You’ve heard the rumors,” Noah observed. “Some are true and some are false. We’ve never done anything that wasn’t wanted by the other party. But we’ve not fucked anyone else but each other since we met you.”

  “We have other methods to get people to confess,” admitted Vanessa.

  “I’m still thinking you’re going to need a spanking for toying with Hinderer,” Noah said. “But I understand why you did it. You won’t need to go through extremes to contact us any longer. You’re going to be with us in every way. In business, in crime-fighting, and more importantly, in our bed.”

  “What if I didn’t want to work with you as Artemis?” asked Amy.

  “You don’t have a choice. It’s either join us or face whatever Hinderer has planned for you. We aren’t nice. We don’t play nice. We’ll work you hard and fuck you even harder.”

  Amy started to wonder if she’d bitten off more than she could chew. Work with them in and out of the office? She’d always wanted to work at Adams Tech, that was a given. But resurrecting Artemis and working on the opposite side of the law? Something that she’d never considered. But, what the hell? This could be fun. A good way to give Artemis a proper burial. “You’re right. Artemis will rise once more. I want this son of a bitch caught. He tried to frame me. But just this once.”

  “We’ll see about that,” responded Noah. “Come, let’s go home.”

  Amy was lead out the door in handcuffs, they said to make it appear that she'd been arrested. There were reporters gathered outside her building. People were shouting things at her, but she heard none of it. There was only one thing on her mind, she was going to their house, to their bed.

  Calypso held the car door open while she slid into the back seat. Once seated, the seatbelts surrounded her, this time in places that if there were any bumps along the road, could prove to be interesting. “Umm, promise you won’t go over any speed bumps.”

  “Not promising anything,” Calypso adjusted the belt across her chest, pressing against her nipples. Oh shit. Next she was reaching under the seat, where another strap came out, this one laying on top of her clit. Double shit.

  “You guys sure know how to make sure no one escapes,” she commented.

  “Yeah, well some criminals are extra slippery,” replied Noah. His eyes searched hers and she knew that if they weren’t being watched that he’d be kissing her.

  “Some people like it slippery, especially when wet,” Amy answered back.

  “Calypso?”

  “Yeah, Dark Master?”

  “I think you should ride in the back,” he suggested.

  “May be a good idea,” agreed Calypso, sliding in the seat next to Amy. “Hi sexy, wonder how many times I can make you come in the car?”

  Mentally Amy gulped. Make her come? What were they going to do to her in the car? “Umm, I can’t move.”

  “But I can,” Vanessa’s hand slid the belt that was across her breasts, making them lift up as if offering themselves to her.

  Noah got in the front seat, the car was filled with so much sexual tension that Amy could almost taste it. The scent of cinnamon and vanilla once again filled the car. A scent that played as much havoc on her senses as Vanessa’s touch played havoc with her body.

  The minute the car drove away from the curb, Vanessa straddled Amy’s thighs and started to kiss her. Her tongue was deep inside of Amy’s mouth, taking everything Amy had to give. Her tongue curled around Vanessa’s, her moans vibrating against Vanessa’s lips.

  “I want to touch you,” protested Amy.

  “Later,” Vanessa promised. “But you’re my present, and I get to unwrap you first.”

  “Present?” Amy felt shivers running down her spine, Vanessa’s lips moving downward, sliding the top of Amy’s shirt down and sucking her breast. “Oh shit, that feels good.”

  “Yeah, tomorrow is Vanessa’s birthday,” replied Noah. “Just before we were notified of your latest stunt, I’d asked her what she wanted for her birthday.”

  “Me?”

  “Yes, you,” Vanessa stared into her eyes. “We’ve denied ourselves you for months.”

  “You could have easily had me anytime during those months,” Amy told her.

  “There was the little matter of our secret identities,” Noah said. “But now that you know, there isn’t any reason to deny ourselves.”

  “What about my job?” Amy asked. Her job sucked, but it paid the bills.

  “You’re no longer going to be working for The Bean Dive,” replied Vanessa. “You’re going to be working for us.”

  “I am? But what about my probation”

  “We’ve already discussed your new employment status with the Commissioner. Keeping you out of the tech world was stupid, in my opinion,” Noah answered. “I’d rather have someone like you on my staff.”

  “You’re not getting away now that we’ve got you,” Vanessa said before kissing her again. She struggled against the handcuffs still around her wrist. Wanting to touch Vanessa the same way Vanessa was touching her.. Her moans filled the car as the strap between her legs started to vibrate.

  “What are you doing to me?” Amy managed to somehow stutter out.

  “You need to be punished for that little stunt you pulled,” Noah answered.

  Oh fuck. The straps started moving, the one across her chest seemed to have some sort of vibrator attached just like the one laying on top of her cunt, which started to vibrate against her clit. Fuck, fuck. Fffuuucckkk.

  “I think she is close to coming,” Vanessa said.

  “Yes, oh god,” Amy bit her lip. Her body twisting in an effort to stop the flooding sensation, when the straps stopped moving. Nooooo. “Why’d you stop?”

  “No coming until I’m inside you, or Vanessa is eating you,” Noah answered. “You will not come through artificial means. You can fuck yourself with any toys you want, but no coming. While at our house, you will remain in nothing but a robe so we can have access to your body whenever we want. Understand?”

  “What are you, the controller of orgasms?” Amy replied.

  “We’re the controllers of your orgasms,” Vanessa told her. “Do you know how often I’ve thought about you tied to our bed? Me eating your pussy, Noah’s cock down your throat? Or him fucking me while I fuck you? Tell me Amy when you thought about us, was it The Dark Duo fucking you, or Noah and Vanessa?”

  “Answer us, Amy,” ordered Noah. The straps started to move again. Crap, he wasn’t playing fair.

  “Both,” she ground out.

  “Both?” Vanessa asked.

  “I’ve wanted the two of your since you came into the coffee shop,” Amy admitted. “But I also fantasized about Dark Master and Calypso.”

  “Interesting,” Vanessa slid a hand inside of Amy’s shorts once again, the palm of her hand pressing against Amy’s clit. “Your juices are soaking through your panties.” Taking her hand out, Vanessa sucked her fingers clean. “If I’d known you tasted this good, I wouldn’t have waited so long.”

  Watching Vanessa suck her fingers clean had Amy almost coming. Vanessa was the hottest, sexiest woman, and she was going to fuck Amy. Seeing the look in Amy’s eyes, Vanessa kissed her, letting Amy taste herself. When Vanessa sucked Amy’s tongue into her mouth, Amy exploded. Oh shit.

  “I believe she just came,” Noah observed.

  Amy sucked in deep breaths. She did come, and she was close to coming again. It’d been way too long since she’d had sex with anyone other than herself. She idly wondered if she’d get in trouble for coming.

  “You never did answer our question,” Noah said to her.

  “One of my favorites was sharing your cock with Vanessa, sucking your balls while she sucks your cock. Being eaten by Vanessa and eating her pussy. Before Vanessa, I never thought much about being with another female,” Amy a
dmitted.

  ADAMS MANSION

  Amy wasn’t sure how long they drove, but she suddenly realized they weren’t in Quail City, but just outside of it. Driving through the gates, darkness enveloped them as the car drove inside a tunnel covered by plants. When the car stopped, the straps around her released. Stepping out of the car, her mouth dropped open.

  Her knees started to buckle, luckily Vanessa caught her easily. Pressing Amy against the car she kissed her. “Let’s get these off of you,” Vanessa said before taking off the handcuffs. Stripping her clothes off of her, Vanessa pushed two fingers inside of Amy and started to fuck her with them. Her thumb brushing against Amy’s clit, her tongue curling around Amy’s.

  Finally, thought Amy. She could finally touch Vanessa. Amy wrapped her arms around Vanessa, kissing her back, her thighs opening wider, letting Vanessa know not to stop. Her moans grew louder, her pussy muscles contracting around Vanessa’s fingers. “Oh god, that feels so good,” moaned Amy.

  “Let’s get you upstairs,” said Vanessa.

  Amy wasn’t sure she’d be able to walk anywhere. Her legs felt like jelly, her muscle mass seeming to turn into liquid. All the liquid going to the place where she needed to be touched the most. Noah lifted her over his shoulder and carried her to the elevator.

  The blood rushed to her head in this position, his butt inches from her face. She couldn’t resist the urge to squeeze his ass as they rode the elevator. “Oww,” she protested when he slapped her ass. “You hit me.”

  “I spanked you,” he corrected. “I’ll never hit you. You’ll never have to fear that I or Vanessa will hurt you physically or emotionally. You belong to us. You always have. Remember that guy that asked you out when we first met?”

  “Yeah, he stood me up,” Amy remembered. His name was Stewart something. He was cute and he’d asked her to the movies but never showed.

  “He worked for us,” Noah told her. “We let him know that you were ours and that we don’t share.”

  “But I wasn’t,” she gasped. “We hadn’t even...”

  “I told you, you belong to us,” Noah slid her down his body bringing her close to him, she felt his shaft pressing against the costume that he wore.

  Amy remembered doing something similar to them, but she wasn’t sure how much to admit to. “Well it goes both ways, the two of you belong to me, too.” Was the last coherent thing she could say.

  Placing her on the bed, Noah took her hands and brought them over her head. Vanessa quickly wrapped a silk scarf around one of Amy’s wrists, Noah the other. Her pussy was so wet she could feel a trickle of the silky wetness down her inner thigh.

  Bracing her arms on either side of Amy’s head, Vanessa lowered her body on top of Amy’s. Moving her body up and down Amy’s, their breasts brushing against each other, her mouth covered Amy’s as she started move her clit against Amy’s.

  Amy struggled against the bindings, wanting to wrap her arms around Vanessa. Her legs, still unbound, wrapped around Vanessa’s waist, bringing them even closer together. She couldn’t get enough of the way it felt with their bodies rocking against each other.

  “This feels amazing,” Vanessa said in her ear, before biting the lobe. Her body moving faster and harder against Amy’s.

  Amy’s moans grew louder, her body twisting on the bed in an effort to stay grounded. The bed shifted, male lips moved down her neck, his hand sliding between their bodies. “Give in to it Amy. Give yourself over to us completely, we’ll make you feel better than you ever imagined.”

  Amy stared into his eyes, his gorgeous eyes, and felt her body sinking into the mattress. Letting them touch and taste her everywhere. The bed shifted once again, Amy had never seen anything sexier than Vanessa, as she started rub her pussy against Amy’s again. Their slick pussy lips rubbing brought nerve endings alive that she never knew existed.

  “Watching the two of you fuck would make an innocent man confess,” Noah said to them. His hand slid between their bodies and rubbed her clit, causing Amy to arch up and scream. She never knew her voice could scream that loudly until now. Her body dropping back into the bed, Noah kissed her, his tongue surging deep in her mouth, touching and tasting her.

  The bed shifted, her thighs were opened, and her moans started again as Vanessa moved her tongue inside of Amy’s soaking pussy. Her tongue began moving in and out, fucking Amy’s pussy. Male and female hands squeezed her breasts, thumbing her nipples. Noah’s hand slid up and down her stomach, to her clit. “What do you want Amy? Do you want to come again?”

  “Yess,” she hissed, struggling against the bindings around her wrists, stilling when a finger pressed against her rear.

  “Has no one touched you there?” Vanessa asked, pushing just inside.

  “No,” she swallowed, closing her eyes, she felt her body relax, letting Vanessa’s finger slide deeper inside.

  “Until now,” Vanessa kissed her way up Amy’s stomach, licking a wet path with her tongue before circling Amy’s nipple and sucking, adding a second finger in her ass.

  “Oh fuck, fuck, oh my fucking god,” she whimpered.

  Noah’s mouth covered Amy’s other breast, his other hand covering the top of her cunt, fingers brushing against her slit. “That’s it, give in to it. You’re the piece of the puzzle that’s been missing,” he kissed her lightly, driving her crazier with the light caresses.

  “Just fuck me already,” she begged. Begged? She’d never begged to be fucked in her life. She needed to be filled, not by fingers or tongues, but by a cock.

  Suddenly her ass was empty, the bed shifted and foil ripped. Noah went between her thighs and pushed his cock into her soaking cunt. Finally, she thought. His cock filled her to the point of pain, but she didn’t care. After months of teasing, she was finally where she was supposed to be, with them.

  “Vanessa?” She rasped out, her voice almost completely gone.

  “Yes, Amy?” She kissed Amy, her mouth moving in tandem with the movement of the cock inside her. Stretching her, making her theirs completely.

  “Can I eat you?” She stared into Vanessa’s eyes. She wanted to taste it, wanted to know if it was as good as what she’d fantasized about all those months.

  Brushing Amy’s hair from her eyes, she kissed her one more time. “I’d love nothing more.”

  Kneeling over Amy’s head, she lowered herself until she was just above Amy’s mouth. Tentatively she tasted the slick folds of Vanessa’s pussy. Sweet, a little musky, but addicting. She moved her tongue back and forth, not quite going inside of Vanessa’s cunt, sucking her lower lips, smiling to herself when she heard Vanessa gasping.

  Noah’s hands dug into her hips and he started to move harder, faster, inside of her. Her pussy muscles wrapped themselves around his shaft. Hearing Noah swear, she continued to eat Vanessa’s pussy, no longer hesitant. Vanessa squeezed Amy’s breasts as if using them as handholds to stay where she was.

  More juices coated Amy’s tongue, the only thing that was missing was the ability to touch Vanessa. Explore her the way Vanessa had explored Amy earlier. Fingers started digging into her hips harder, the bed shook as Noah couldn’t seem to fuck her hard or fast enough.

  When fingers touched the place where she was joined with Noah, her body exploded. He pussy squeezing Noah’s cock so hard, it triggered his own orgasm, even though he wore a condom she could feel the warmth of the come as he filled it.

  Noah and Vanessa collapsed on the bed beside her, the three of them sounding like they’d just ran a marathon. Her fingers were numb, but she didn’t care. She wanted to experience what they just did with her again, and again. One night would never be enough.

  “Noah? Vanessa?” Her voice now barely a whisper.

  “What?” Noah answered. “Are you okay? Did we hurt you?”

  “No, but can you untie me?”

  “I’m sorry,” Vanessa sat up and quickly undid the silk scarves, lowering her arms while rubbing circulation back into them.

  “Thank you,�
�� Amy said before closing her eyes.

  Waking up, Amy had no idea how long she slept, but she was alone in the bedroom. Her body was delightfully sore, but anxious to do it all over again. But, wait, she was alone. What if they were disappointed? She wasn’t nearly as experienced as the two of them were. What if they found her skills lacking? She could handle a lot of things, but having them disappointed in her was not one of them.

  Sitting up she looked for something to wear and saw a silk robe on the bed with a note to meet them back in their computer room. Slipping it on, she made a stop in the bathroom and looked at herself in the mirror. Touching the spot where there appeared to be a love bite.

  Walking to the elevator, she took it down where she saw the two of them sitting by one of the computers. “Hi,” she said to them quietly.

  “How are you feeling?” Vanessa asked her. “Were we too rough?”

  “No, not at all,” Amy answered. “I hope you didn’t find me boring.”

  “Boring?” Noah sounded confused. “You?”

  “Yeah, well,” she wasn’t sure how to phrase it.

  “If you couldn’t tell, we were anything but bored with you,” Vanessa kissed her. “We came down here because we wanted to work on some stuff. But, how about you, was the fantasy as good as you expected?”

  How can you say it was better, than anything she’d ever imagined? “It was the best, most erotic night of my life. I loved every second of it, with the exception that I didn’t get to touch you, either of you.”

  “Don’t worry, there will be plenty of time for that, we’re not even close to being done with you.” Noah assured her. “Now come and sit on my lap. We haven’t gotten you a chair yet.”

  Shrugging, Amy walked to Noah and saw he also wore just a robe. His gorgeous body available to touch whenever she wanted. “Are you sure there’s enough room?”

  Instead of answering, Noah lifted her and placed her on his lap. “Now, let’s get to work.”

  “What are we looking for?” Amy asked looking at the monitor on the wall, her body shivering when Noah kissed the side of her neck.

 

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