“Let’s get one thing straight,” Aeron rumbled. “As long as you’re on this ship, you’re a member of the team, and that means you will have certain duties—duties which you will be expected to perform without hesitation or protest. Any insubordination on your part will be met with swift punishment.”
Rona felt her flesh prickling with goosebumps. Inside her jeans, her pussy was becoming hot and wet. She bit her lip and stared up at Aeron with desperate, needful eyes.
“Swift punishment?” she asked. “Why not prolonged?”
Aeron smirked through his beard.
“Woman, your punishments will be exactly as long and hard as necessary.”
“And my duties? What will they be?”
“Oh, I think you already know.”
Rona’s blood was beating like a drum. She could feel it throbbing in her most sensitive places, in the tips of her breasts and down between her legs.
“I’m yours,” she said, glancing back over both shoulders to let the Mercs know she was talking about all three of them. “Any time, any place, any way that you want me, I’m yours to use and share.”
“Prove it,” Aeron said.
Rona fell on her knees in front of him and unbuckled his belt. Then she started on his fly. She could see how hard he was through the fabric of his pants, but she needed to feel it too. She needed to feel it with her lips and with her tongue. She needed to feel it deep in the back of her throat. She needed it so bad she wanted to cry.
Once his fly was unfastened, Rona hooked her fingers inside his pants and started to drag them down. The top of his pants slipped over the thick muscles of his ass, then slid down the taut sinews of his upper thighs. His hard cock swung upward, all longand thick and throbbing. Rona paused for a moment, taking in the sight of him—the pulsing veins, the leaking tip—then she dove in and got to work.
She didn’t tease him or take her time with it. She didn’t have the self-control for that. Instead, she licked every inch of him, until his whole shaft was glistening with her spit. Then she wrapped her lips around him and started to work them up and down his hard length.
Above her, Aeron groaned with satisfaction.
“That’s it, sweetheart. Just like that. I love the way your pretty little mouth feels around my cock.”
Rona pulled back and licked her lips.
“I love it too,” she said.
“That’s good, because now that you’re an official part of the team, you’re gonna be spending a lot of time on your knees.”
“And on your back,” added Murdok.
“And down on all fours,” finished Zeth.
Rona’s whole body trembled at those words. Over the past three days, she had experienced the Mercs’ appetites first hand. She knew how much stamina they had, and how much hunger. An ordinary woman probably would have been terrified by the prospect of servicing such men for the rest of her life. But Rona was not an ordinary woman. To her, it sounded like pure heaven.
She took Aeron into her mouth again and started to suck, taking him as deep as she could, taking him into her throat. When she finally pulled back to catch her breath, her whole body felt like it was on fire with lust. She tore her shirt off over her head,exposing her bare breasts and stiff nipples. Then she went back to sucking him even harder and faster than before, gulping and slurping and moaning with desperation.
“Fuck, that sounds amazing,” Murdok said.
“Feels even better,” said Aeron. “Here, have a try…”
The Merc leader pushed Rona back and turned her face toward Murdok. At some point while she’d been pleasuring his comrade, the scarred Merc had removed all of his clothing. Now he towered above her, completely nude and fully erect. He gripped his dick with one hand and tapped it against her wet lips.
“Open up,” he growled. “I got somethin’ for that dirty little mouth of yours.”
Rona opened, and he entered. She could feel his scars gliding against her tongue as he used her. She could feel the blood pumping inside him too, all hot and alive. She slid her hands around behind him and gripped the flexing muscles of his ass while he thrust into her.
“You like that, don’t you?” Murdok asked. “You like getting your sexy mouth fucked like a pussy.”
Rona disagreed. She didn’t like it. Shelovedit. But this was no time for arguing semantics, so she just moaned in affirmation.
“Mm-hmm!”
