Zeth could feel it too. He had come so much it was leaking out of her pussy and oozing down her ass to mingle with Murdok’s seed, which was seeping from her other hole.
A noise came from the door.
A slow clap.
Zeth turned his attention to the sound, but he already knew what he was going to see there. It was Aeron. The Merc leader was leaning in the open door frame, his face and bare arms streaked with black greasepaint, his mouth cocked upward in a smirk.
“Hell of a show,” he said. “I knew you boys would take good care of our woman while I was gone.”
“Aeron!” Rona gasped. “You’re okay!”
“Affirmative,” he said. “And I’d say you’re doing even better…” He stepped into the room and knelt beside the three lovers. His smirk broadened into a smile. “Damn, you look beautiful with two cocks inside you like that.”
He kissed her.
“I bet I’d look even better with three,” she said.
Aeron laughed. “I bet so, but that’s going to have to wait til later. Right now, I need to have a talk with Murdok.”
“Aye, boss.”
Zeth lifted the woman up so Murdok could slide out from under her, and his cock throbbed with renewed arousal when he heard the wet sound of his comrade’s cum spilling out of her gaped rear hole. Murdok gave the woman a hungry kiss on the mouth, then he stood up and followed Aeron out of the room.
Now Zeth and Rona were alone together in the cell.
“So, little one,” Zeth said, “How did it feel to take a hard cock up your tight little ass?”
She blushed and looked away briefly, then she met his eyes again. “It felt good,” she said, and she bit her lip. “I… I want to do it again.”
Zeth smiled and kissed her. He slid his cock out. It was still hard as stone.
“Roll over,” he whispered.
***
“Damn,” Aeron said. “The kid’s really giving it to her.”
He was sitting in the pilot’s seat in the cockpit ofthe Talionis, watching the holographic display projected against the inside of the windshield. It was a live video feed from the holding cell at the back of the ship, where Zeth was currently reaming the woman’s ass good and deep with his cock.
“Can’t blame him,” Murdok chuckled. The scarred Merc was sitting in the copilot’s seat. His naked body was glistening with sweat. His hard cock was still slathered with cum. “That’s easily the sweetest little asshole I’ve ever fucked. You sure you don’t want to test it out, boss?”
“No,” Aeron said, switching off the display. “Not now.”
He was tempted, to be sure. He’d eaten the woman’s ass many times over the preceding days. He’d fingered it too, so he knew just how tightly she would grip him if he fucked her there. But that pleasure would have to wait til later. He wanted to strike the raiders at daybreak, and there was still a lot of work to be done between now and then.
He turned his seat to face Murdok.
“Remember what we were talking about yesterday at the hotel?”
“The stocks?” Murdok asked.
Aeron nodded. “It appears our suspicions were correct. I found more evidence while I was out on recon.” He reached into his vest and took out a small tablet device. “Here, look at this…”
CHAPTER 27
About an hour before sunup, the cloud cover started to disperse. Now the sky was clear and gradually brightening with the coming dawn.
Murdok lay belly-down on the bare sandstone slope and peered over the top of the ridge into the shallow valley below. In the predawn light, he could clearly see the eastern entrance of the mine about two hundred yards ahead—and in between, some three dozen raiders sitting around electric warming units or standing around in groups talking. Murdok didn’t need binoculars to get a good look at the mutants or the weapons they were carrying. His augmetic implants provided all the magnification he required.
