“Of course not,” Zeth answered. “I’m going to help.”
He placed one hand on her throat and kissed her mouth while his other hand dipped between her trembling legs. He slid a long middle finger into her. She was wet and ready for him. He began to stroke her, slow and steady.
And Murdok started to spank.
Each lash of the cat sent a shock of pleasure-pain shooting through Rona’s body. Each time she tried to scream, Zeth captured her mouth, devouring her cries. Murdok paused after every few blows to pet her tingling flesh with the tails of the whip.
Rona came twice before it was all over.
She heard a soft clunk as Murdok dropped the whip on the floor behind her.
“Fuck,” he rumbled. “Zeth, you gotta see this.”
He turned Rona around with his hands. Her legs had given out halfway through her spanking, and now she just hung from theceiling chain like a piece of meat. Zeth purred admiringly as he examined her welts.
“Gorgeous,” he murmured. “Absolutely gorgeous.”
The two Mercs closed in around her, sandwiching her body between their own, kissing her all over with their hungry mouths. They spun her again and again, sharing her mouth, her breasts, her punished bottom. At one point, when Murdok was behind her, grazing her fangs along her neck, Rona pushed her butt against the front of his pants, rubbing the hard, ribbed thing contained within.
“Do you have anything that’s going to poke me, prod me, or stick me?” she whispered.
Murdok chuckled, dark and deep.
“Woman, I’ve got something to fill that sassy little mouth of yours.”
He went once more to the wall switch and lowered the chain again. Rona breathed a sigh of relief as the soles of her feet touched down on the hard, metal flooring. Murdok stopped the chain when her cuffed hands were roughly level with her face.
“You’re going to have to lower it more than that if you want me on my knees,” said Rona.
“I don’t want you on your knees,” Murdok said, pulling off his boots. “Not yet.”
He gave Zeth a slight nod.
The younger Merc sprang into action, grabbing Rona’s legs and hoisting her lower body off the ground. He hooked her kneesover his broad shoulders and brought his smirking angel’s face between her thighs.
“You smell incredible,” he said.
Then he buried his face in her crotch and started to eat her, lapping her wet pussy with long, deep strokes of his tongue. Rona tossed her head back and moaned. Her wrists were still supported by the chain from the ceiling, and her lower body was supported by Zeth.
Murdok stepped into her upside-down field of vision, fangs gleaming, eyes glowing red. He stripped off his vest, then his pants. His huge, scarred cock sprang into view, fully erect and throbbing with arousal. He cradled Rona’s head in the palm of his hand.
“Open wide,” he said. “I want that throat.”
CHAPTER 26
Zeth couldn’t see Murdok’s dick going in—he couldn’t see much of anything really, with his face pressed between Rona’s legs like this—but he could sense it happening. The woman’s muscles tensed slightly, and her cries shifted from loud to muffled. Her pussy practically gushed all over Zeth’s face, staining his lips and tongue with her bittersweet arousal.
God, she tasted so good. Zeth would have been happy to eat and drink nothing butherfor the rest of his life, if such a thing had been possible. The most expensive cuisine and finest wine all paled in comparison.
As for the woman, she seemed to be enjoying her meal as well.
She was still hanging upside-down from the ceiling chain, and now her whole body was starting to rock as Murdok used her mouth. The woman moaned with pleasure each time the scarred Merc thrust into her, her voice muted and wet-sounding. It made Zeth’s own cock ache with desire inside his pants. He wanted to take it out just to ease the pain a little, but he needed his hands to support the woman’s lower body, and he wasn’t willing to take his mouth away from her cunt, not even for a fraction of a second. She tasted too fucking good.
On the other side of her, Murdok grunted with enjoyment.
“Good girl,” he was saying. “All the way in and all the way out, just like that. Do you like having a fat Merc cock in your mouth?”
Zeth heard the woman gasp as Murdok slid his cock out of her so she could answer.
