“Do you want me to come in your mouth?”
I clipped off my belt and slipped my hand below, gasping at the first touch. “Yes.”
“Take out your cock.”
I fumbled with my clothes, pushing everything aside to offer Roys the view he wanted. He watched as I spit into my hand and touched myself, eyes darker than deep space. They were a void, a black hole bringing in everything, taking in me. My blood ran hot, heart thudding in my ears. I never wanted to come so badly in my life.
“Keep your hands to yourself,” Roys ordered. He laid one arm on the wall and the other kept firm hold of my hair. “You’re getting off exactly like this, understood?”
I couldn’t believe how much that turned me on. “Yes, sir.”
Roys showed no mercy as he thrust into my open mouth. I kissed and licked and did anything he wanted, using a hand to keep me at the rough speed he so desired, that made the need in me burn hotter. The sound of his voice, low and baritone, excited me, the way he cursed here when he hadn’t previously, how he showed a completely new side that riled up every part of me.
I wanted him to touch me. I wanted him to give me everything. My other hand fell to cup my balls, squeezing and tugging, feeling that edge growing closer. Roys moaned, thrusting hard enough to make my head jerk against the wall.
“Have you thought about sucking me off before,Ethin?” he purred.
That name didn’t sound so bad here, where reality faded away. We were in a world entirely our own, one made of pleasure, that didn’t end in a nightmare.
Roys left, preventing me from following by digging those tough fingers into my scalp. “Answer me when I ask you a question.”
I thrust into my hand faster. “Yes, I thought about it.”
“Is that all you thought about?”
“No, sir,” I whispered, moaning when Roys slipped between my lips. He rolled his hips slowly. I quivered, jerking faster, knowing any moment would spell a glorious end.
“What else have you thought about? Tell me, or I’ll leave you here, and you can get off on your own.”
I whined, my hips thrusting messily against my hand. “I thought about you touching me like this, your hands all over me, your tongue and cock fucking me.”
“That’s a good boy.” Roys returned to me with a maddening rhythm that had my eyes watering.
I did as my captain ordered, taken by an orgasm ripping through my veins with him in the back of my throat. I would never admit out loud how much that turned me on, how much I loved Roys’ total control, or the taste of him when he came. He groaned while I devoured every drop.
I sucked him afterward, too, making sure he was utterly finished before letting him fall away. I kissed and bit his powerful thighs and hips, hands falling on his ass to keep him close while we basked in the afterglow that couldn’t save us from the aftermath.
I wasn’t sure what to do after sucking my captain off and loving every moment. I was already thinking of how to do it again, how to have Roys fuck me in any way he would until exhaustion left us listless, how to get between his legs and feel a warmth only he could give. I squirmed, already half hard thinking about what it’d be like to be beneath him, on top of him, to have him inside of me, to be inside of him.
Oh, this was going to be bad. Well, I did like getting into a little trouble now and again.
Roys let go, and so did I. A chill fell over me when the captain stepped away to tug on his pants and exoskin. I tried not to watch, but I likedwhat he offered. Then I tucked myself in, closed my exoskin, and got a drink, washing the taste of him away.
The cave wasn’t as suffocating and foreboding. Fear didn’t lace my every breath. The adrenaline of our sex left my heart pounding, a steady rhythm that the dark couldn’t subdue. Yet.
Roys’ commlink beeped. We shared a shocked glance, then he said, “Hello? Does anyone copy?”
The commlink fizzled in and out. I thought I heard someone, so did he.
“You’re cutting out.” His voice carried more excitement than usual. The commlink sputtered again. “They’re close.” He tightened his belt. “We have to move.”
I was somewhat relieved the commlink reacted when it did; otherwise, we would have to acknowledge the whole blowjob thing, amazing as it was.
“Keep talking. We’re in a cavern, so you may be close or above us,” Roys ordered, keeping the commlink close to his mouth as we traversed the tunnels.
Roys kept repeating himself, unsure if the others heard him. Regardless, because of his chatter, they talked back until Iylene came through, “Scans… close… stop… STOP!”
Roys and I stopped. Iylene never raised their voice, then that voice came out clear. “The scan says we’re on top of you.”
