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
Oh god... Ella's head whirled with Fox's choice - which was no choice at all. Have sex with him or have sex with Ander."Toy. I mean, Ander," she said, using Fox's new name for Ander and then realizing what she'd done."Ella no!" Ander yelled, straining against Fox's hand on his hair, the men who were holding him on his knees. "You don't have to do this!" He glared up at the man whose fingers were entangled in his hair. "Let her go.""You're getting repetitive. Boring," Fox said, his green eyes glinting in a way that belied his words and he reached into his pocket, ignoring Ella's sudden yells to leave Ander alone, that she'd made her choice. Pulling out an object, he popped it into Ander's mouth and then wrapped the straps around his head. A gag.Panting from the fear that had coursed through her, Ella almost dropped to her knees. Just because Fox was known for letting people go unharmed, that didn't mean that he wouldn't start now. One of the most common things his former victims ha
The heavy weight of her breast was soft and warm in his hand, and he groaned as her nipple pressed against his palm, his fingers automatically closing around the offering of flesh. How incredibly lowering to discover that his cock throbbed even harder, not caring that this wasn't his or Ella's choice. Aware of the eyes around them, although doing his best to ignore them, Ander reached up to cup both of her breasts in his hands. To his surprise, Ella let out a breathy little moan as he gently squeezed. It soothed his feelings somewhat to know that his touch wasn't completely repellent to her. Unless of course, she was pretending that he was Mitch... which he would kind of understand, even if it was still a little lowering that she might be imagining her cheating ex.
Fox's words pinged through Ander's brain, but he couldn't make sense of them. His brain felt fuzzy, hazy as if all his ability to think had been sucked right out of his cock along with his cum. Ella's orgasm had ripped the shreds of his self-control away, a battle he'd already been losing thanks to how hot and wet she'd been. But he didn't blame her, she couldn't help her body's response any more than he could help his - and in some ways, it made him feel slightly less guilty that she'd been aroused and that he'd managed to make her enjoy the sex, despite the less-than-ideal circumstances.But what did Fox mean it was his turn?Ander struggled to push himself upright, ready to defend Ella. Even though it was stupid, he somehow felt betrayed that Fox was going to rape her after allowing her to choose between them.A heavy hand pushed him back down and Ella let out a small cry as his weight came down hard on top of her, her body bending in half again. Goddamn, she was flexible. All of t
Beneath him, Ander could feel Ella responding, her body tightening around his cock as Fox fingered his ass. He chanted 'No, no, no, no, no" behind his gag, but of course, no one could hear it – and he doubted that Fox would stop even if he did. Ella was mostly quiet, other than the occasional squeal or moan, but he didn't blame her for not drawing further attention to herself. In fact, he was glad that she didn't. At the very least, his current position protected her from molestation by Fox or his men; even if it wasn't by his choice at least he could feel like he was doing something for her.Unfortunately, there wasn't anything he could do for Emilia. Although at least it looked like Jackson was being fairly gentle with her. Ander wasn't sure whether or not he had hope for that himself.
Dr. Wolcott led her to a large room, all the walls were tiled and white as was the floor. Steel cabinets lined one wall, their gleaming surfaces giving no hint as to what horrors might be concealed inside. There was a drain in the center of the room, which Ella stared at with a sinking feeling. In the far right corner there was a shower stall, with nothing to obscure the view of anyone inside it, and in the center of the room was the kind of table she was used to seeing on her rare visits to the doctor. Well. Almost.Made out of padded black leather and steel, it had stirrups attached to one end and a multitude of straps hanging from the rest of it. Ella didn't doubt that a person could be secured to it in far too many ways."Come, come," Dr. Wolcott said impatiently. "Get on the table and put your feet in the stirrups."Standing at the end of the table, Ella turned and put her hands on it to help hoist herself up, as she did so she saw the soldier taking up a post by the door. It was