Ander hated that he listened. Reluctantly, pulling his fingers from her body, he sat back. At this point, there was no way he was risking further punishment. Not when they were so close to being released. Somehow, he was going to find a way to stop what Fox was doing… even if he was made to forget, eventually he would remember, he promised himself.
Fox lifted Ella up, and Ander was forced to watch – his face only a foot away – as the older man lined his cock up with Ella's ass. She moaned, whimpering slightly as her tight hole was forced open, gravity pulling her down onto Fox's cock. “Lick her pussy, Toy.” Holding her thighs open with his hands underneath them, Fox was practically offering up Ella's pussy to Ander. He leaned forward, and slid his tongue up the center of her folds, making her gasp and rock on Fox's cock. Careful not to let his tongue get anywhere near the slick length that was slidingAs they were herded into the shuttle, Ella gripped Ander's hand. The dress that she'd been given to wear felt odd, the fabric rubbing against her skin. Even her undergarments were uncomfortable, even though they were made from the softest fibers available. And not just because her pussy and anus were still sore from when Ander and Fox had double-teamed her barely an hour, again. She'd been without clothing for so long that it felt unnatural to be wearing any.But that wasn't what was making her anxious.“I don't understand,” she whispered to Ander, unconsciously angling herself so that she was partially tucked against him, seeking comfort as she had so often done.After Fox had finished with them, they'd both been taken from the room to shower. Then they'd been handed the clothing they were currently wearing, blindfolded, and taken out to a hover car. At first, Ella had panicked, thinking that the chips Fox had had put in them on their first day would react, but one of the soldiers ha
"Excuse me," Ella said, as the stewardess was about to turn away. "Where is Emilia?""Who?" The stewardess looked at her, confused. Ander frowned. Guilt slid through him as he realized he hadn't even thought about what had happened to Emilia, he'd been so focused on Ella and relieved that she was getting to safety. Granted, everything he'd seen of the other young woman had shown that she was being treated differently -- better in some ways -- than he and Ella had been in the compound like she'd been accepted there, but it grated on him that he'd let her fate slip his mind. It bothered him even more than the stewardess looked confused."The other woman who was taken at the same time as us? The blonde?" Ella persisted, looking even more concerned. "Oh." Recognition dawned on the stewardess' face. "I think I remember something about her from the news vids. They didn't say much though. I guess she doesn't have any family or something?" The stewardess shrugged, completely unconcerned. "No
If Ander hadn't been looking directly at Mitch Sr., he would have missed the consternation and something that looked a lot like fear which flitted across his face. Ella nuzzled into Ander's chest, and he tightened his arms around her. Since he'd woken up he'd been confused, agitated, and a bit angry. Now, with Ella in his arms, some of that was soothed.Whatever had happened down on Earth, he instinctively knew that no matter what, he had to take care of Ella. It wasn't logical, he didn't know - or at least didn't remember why - but that was what he felt.It was like a sensory memory, something that he just knew.Mitch Sr. turned to the doctor, the man that Ander had been talking to. He could only assume the woman who had come into the room with Ella was another doctor. Their furious, whispered conversation wasn't entirely audible to him, but he realized that he was picking up much more of it than he would have thought possible. Almost as if he was used to listening in to conversation
The guilty look on Ella's face as Ander came in the door told him all he needed to know. She was watching the broadcast, even though she'd said she would wait for him. He sighed, but he wasn't truly angry. Somehow he'd known. But there was something else in her expression too, the kind of excitement that she usually showed just before she remembered something new."Come here," she said, the guilt washing away quickly as she pointed at the screen. "Look at that, on the banner behind him... do you feel anything?"Anger, as he looked at Fox, but nothing specific enough to spark a single memory. Probably there were too many tied up with the man. But he did recognize him, immediately, and knew that he was the real deal. Ander barely glanced at Mitch and Freya, although his eye lingered on the redhead for a moment. Looking at her made his balls ache, and not in the g
It was sick, so sick, but he liked the stiffness of Ella's body as his finger first pierced her anus. He loved the surge of power that came when she didn't protest, when her slick pussy tightened around him and she gave herself over to pleasure instead. Accepting him, all of him. Fox had shown him that there were some ways in which they were similar, but if she'd told him no, he would have honored that barrier.That was how they were different.And Ander clung to that.But he couldn't deny the effect it had on him when she didn't tell him no.His finger went deeper into that hot, tight channel, his thrusts becoming harder as she arched beneath him, crying out. The tremors of her pussy became spasms as her inner muscles clenched, trying to milk his cock. Ander groaned, cr
Ander couldn't believe his eyes. Not only was Emilia standing in front of him, Jackson's hands on her shoulders and her eyes bright with happiness, but she wanted them to return to Earth.He turned to his first in command, his right-hand man from the past months and a man that he'd grown to trust almost as much as Ella. Ned looked back at him, his expression blank."You work for him, don't you?" Ander asked, his voice hard as he tried to contain his fury at the betrayal. "You work for Fox?""I pass messages," Ned said, completely unrepentant as Ella gasped. "That's it. Nothing detrimental to you. He just wanted to know what was going on up here. With good reason." The other man glanced over Ander's shoulder, his eyes taking in the destruction of the Lunar Station's hive-like housing system, the fires that were still
When Fox first emerged from the criminal underworld on Earth, clawing his way to the top of the heap, the wealthy families who had relocated to the Lunar Station and the first-class living installations there did not pay much attention. Those who had dealings with Earth were used to the changing regimes of the crime families that now reigned supreme behind the politicians left on Earth. For the Lunar Station Families, their planet of origin was no longer much of concern. It was considered a teaching tool, an entire planet-sized museum of the past, but its focus was on the future and the stars.Then Fox became a household name, and Earth a testing ground, for a certain generation among the Lunar Station families. They wanted the taste of danger, the thrill of escape... for Fox would occasionally select one or two of the young men and women who would visit Earth for schooling or leisure, and they would disappear. Sometimes for days, sometimes for months. Those who spent the shortest amo
The room they were led into was almost empty despite the fact that it was large enough to hold a multitude of people. It reminded Ella of her history lessons, when they'd studied ancient earth and the royalty that had ruled over the time period. There was even a dais at one end of the room, a slightly raised platform on which there was a table. Chairs were scattered around the table, six in all, but only one man was currently seated there.Ella's breath caught in her throat. No one had ever seen a picture of Fox, no one even knew what his real name was or where he had originated from, but everyone knew the description. Tall, dark hair that had been allowed to go silver at the temples (shocking in an age where almost no one retained their true hair color past the age of forty, preferring to use the various applications that were available to keep the appearance of youth), bright piercing green eyes that were hard as jade, muscular, and with cruel lips. She'd always wondered how lips co