Chapter Four
Her flesh was unparalleledin its softness. Her lovely bottom was wedged against his groin, which was hot and ready to wake her. Wex rolled her onto her back and lowered his head to suck on her right nipple. His hand squeezed her left breast.
She squirmed and murmured softly, “I wasn’t awake.” She exhaled a sigh as he sucked more of her full breast into his mouth.
He pinched her nipple between his teeth and chewed.
“Oh,” she protested, arching her back and clutching a fistful of his hair. She tugged until he released her nipple and raised his head.
“I like them,” he said, pinching her left nipple between his thumb and fingertip. She grabbed his forearm, but he resisted her efforts to pull his hand away. “Spread your legs, slave girl.”
Her eyes widened, but her mouth opened in a sexy way.
“Obey,” he whispered, teasing her nipple with alternating pressure until she eased her legs apart.
He moved between her silky thighs and positioned his cock at her entrance. Warm moisture coated his swollen head, making his muscles clench in anticipation. He pushed inside her slowly, smiling at the tight, wet heat of her body.
He slid his hands down to grip her buttocks and began fucking her with a leisurely pace. Her soft gasps and moans fueled his enjoyment. He had been with other women, some of them as beautiful as she was, but his lust had never been as sharp or focused as it had been since meeting her.
She sucked in a startled gasp. He looked over his shoulder to find Tok leaning against the wall, stroking himself. He was naked and waiting his turn.
Wex turned his head to smile down at her. “Are you sore,seka? You’ll need Roll by the time we’re done with you.”
She gripped his hip as he ground against her harder. She twisted, but didn’t try to push him away. Her silky sweetness welcomed him. He closed his eyes, deepening his strokes. They’d all drank an elixir to block them from impregnating her, but deep down he already regretted it. How satisfying would it be to pump her full of seed every day until it was planted in her womb? The thought of breeding her sent a wave of lust rushing through him and cum shot from his cock. He dropped his head, panting softly until he caught his breath.
He opened his eyes, studying her pretty, flushed face. He kissed her softly on the mouth before he climbed off.
“Did you spank her?”
“No, she was good for me. Moist and ready.”
As he climbed from the bunk, Tok sat on its edge. “Over my lap, handmaiden.”
“Why?” she asked in a soft voice, her eyes pleading.
Wex’s cock was too sated to rise, but lust curled in his belly. She belonged to them and would until the time her imprisonment was up. It was satisfying to see her pout and flush under their rule of her.
“You’ll be spanked most days,” Tok said, flexing his arms and chest.
She blinked and bit her lip. “Why?” she repeated.
“To remind you of your place. And of how you ended up as handmaiden to this crew.”
“I already remember. It’s fresh in my mind from last night. And from just now,” she said emphatically.
He patted his thigh. “Here.”
She shook her head, her breasts swaying.
Tok reached over and took her arm. She leaned back, but was of course no match for his brother’s strength. Tok dragged her over his lap. She wiggled, protesting.
“Tok!” she exclaimed as he pinned her legs with one of his and pressed her arm into her lower back.
“Calm down,” Tok ordered.
He licked his lips as she settled into position. There were a few light pink marks left from the crop, but her ass was otherwise smooth and perfect.
“Look at the floor,” Tok commanded, his voice firm and uncompromising, but not brutal.
