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Story: Split by the Mercs
CHAPTER 26
Z eth couldn’t see Murdok’s dick going in—he couldn’t see much of anything really, with his face pressed between Rona’s legs like this—but he could sense it happening.
The woman’s muscles tensed slightly, and her cries shifted from loud to muffled.
Her pussy practically gushed all over Zeth’s face, staining his lips and tongue with her bittersweet arousal.
God, she tasted so good.
Zeth would have been happy to eat and drink nothing but her for the rest of his life, if such a thing had been possible.
The most expensive cuisine and finest wine all paled in comparison.
As for the woman, she seemed to be enjoying her meal as well.
She was still hanging upside-down from the ceiling chain, and now her whole body was starting to rock as Murdok used her mouth.
The woman moaned with pleasure each time the scarred Merc thrust into her, her voice muted and wet-sounding.
It made Zeth’s own cock ache with desire inside his pants.
He wanted to take it out just to ease the pain a little, but he needed his hands to support the woman’s lower body, and he wasn’t willing to take his mouth away from her cunt, not even for a fraction of a second.
She tasted too fucking good.
On the other side of her, Murdok grunted with enjoyment.
“Good girl,” he was saying.
“All the way in and all the way out, just like that. Do you like having a fat Merc cock in your mouth?”
Zeth heard the woman gasp as Murdok slid his cock out of her so she could answer.
“I love it,” she breathed.
“It tastes so fucking good.”
“Yeah? And how about what Zeth’s doing to you? Do you like that too?”
“Yes!” she whined.
“It feels so good. Don’t stop, Zeth. Please don’t— mmph! ”
Her voice cut off as Murdok resumed his mating of her mouth.
Zeth wanted to tell her that she didn’t have anything to worry about.
He wasn’t going to stop until she came all over his face.
But in order to tell her that, he would have to take his lips and tongue away from her pussy.
It was quite the conundrum.
He decided it was better to tell her without words.
He licked her even more deeply, rubbing the wet blade of his tongue across her entrance.
Then he sucked her swollen clit between his lips and started to flick it hard and fast with the tip of his tongue.
Meanwhile, on the other end, Zeth could hear the woman repeatedly gagging on his comrade’s cock.
“Oh fuck,” Murdok groaned.
“Oh fuck…”
He slid himself out of her again, giving the woman a chance to catch her breath.
She gasped like someone who had been underwater too long.
“You ready to get a mouthful of cum?” Murdok growled.
“Yes!” the woman sobbed, her voice wet and desperate.
“I want it so bad.”
“Alright,” Murdok replied in what passed for his gentle voice.
“But you have to promise to come too. If you don’t, I’m going to whip your ass a second time.”
“I promise. Oh God, I promise…”
Zeth heard the woman make a slurping sound as Murdok’s dick went inside her again.
Her body rocked back and forth as the scarred Merc fucked her face.
Judging by her moans, he wasn’t going quite as deep as before.
He wanted to make sure she tasted him when he came.
And based on the way he was grunting and cursing, it wouldn’t be long before that happened.
Zeth upped the intensity of his licking.
He wanted to make sure the woman didn’t have to endure a second spanking.
He wanted to make sure she came hard.
He sucked her clit deeper into his mouth, causing it to swell even more.
Then he rolled his tongue against it in an undulating motion, applying continuous pressure to that taut little bud of flesh and nerves.
“Oh fuck,” Murdok snarled on the other side.
“Here it comes. Here it comes. Here it— Ngh! ”
The woman’s muscles tensed briefly as the Merc unloaded into her mouth.
Then she shook as her own climax exploded through her system.
Her pussy squirted, staining Zeth’s face with her orgasm, and she moaned repeatedly around Murdok’s coming cock.
“Mmm! Mmm! Mmmmm! ”
Once he was finally done, Murdok pulled out of the woman’s mouth.
Zeth could hear her swallowing, then gasping for air.
He gave her pussy one more kiss, then he swung her upright and kissed her on the mouth.
Her lips and tongue were salty with Murdok’s seed.
“How did that feel?” Zeth asked her.
“More,” she whispered.
“I need more.”
Murdok threw back his head and laughed.
“She’s a needy little thing, isn’t she?”
“Indeed,” said Zeth.
But the truth was, he was feeling needy too.
It had been over an hour since he had last spilled his seed inside the woman’s body, and his poor balls were burning with the desire to breed her.
While Murdok unclipped her handcuffs from the end of the chain, Zeth stripped off all of his clothing, freeing his erection from the painful confines of his pants.
Then, together, the two Mercs guided Rona down onto the hard metal floor of the holding cell, bracketing her naked body between their own.
They shared her then, taking turns spearing their hard cocks deep into her wet heat.
She moaned and gasped as they fucked her, the two Mercs switching back and forth, each one giving her ten or twelve deep thrusts before letting the other man have a go at her.
She came several times in this fashion, and Zeth studied her face as she climaxed, drinking the beautiful sight of her fluttering eyes and trembling lips, committing her desperate cries to memory the way a musician might do with a piece of music.
“Does that feel good?” Zeth asked her.
“Does your little pussy like being shared by two hard cocks?”
She bit her lip and knitted her brow.
“Yes, but…”
“But what?” Zeth asked.
“I want you both inside me at the same time,” she said, blushing hotly.
“I want to feel you both coming inside me together.”
Zeth reached down and touched the place where Murdok’s shaft was stretching her.
“That little cunt is too tight,” Zeth said.
“She’d never be able to handle both of us at the same time,”
Murdok pulled out, leaving her pussy wet and gaping.
“Perhaps not,” he said.
“But maybe there’s a different way we can satisfy our needy little mate.”
The Merc jammed two fingers deep between the woman’s legs, thrusting them in and out of her well-used hole, forcing her to come several times in the process.
When he finally withdrew his fingers again, they were coated with her stuff, not just her arousal fluid, but her thicker cervical cream as well.
He began to rub his fingers around the rim of her anus, coating her rear hole with her own natural lubrication.
Zeth watched the action with silent fascination.
Every cell of his body seemed to be humming with excitement—especially his cock.
His member had become so swollen with arousal, it felt as if it might explode at any second.
Murdok shoved one of his fingers into the woman’s ass.
He didn’t ask permission; he just did it.
The woman cried out at his invasion.
“Hush,” Murdok growled.
“You said you wanted both of us, so this is what you get.”
He thrust the fingers of his other hand into her pussy, gathering even more of her slippery juices, then he worked those into her rear hole as well.
“Shit,” he cursed. “I need some on my dick too, but I don’t want to put my fingers back in her cunt after I’ve had them in her ass.”
“Don’t worry,” said Zeth.
“I’ve got you.”
Zeth repeated what Murdok had just done, pushing his fingers deep into the woman’s pussy to gather her slick.
Then he spread the stuff all over his companion’s hard cock, jacking it until every inch was coated.
“Thanks,” Murdok said.
Zeth held the woman steady while the other Merc penetrated her.
Her body resisted at first, but with a bit of work, Murdok managed to work his tip inside, followed by his scarred shaft.
He took his time with it, sliding into her a few centimeters at a time.
Zeth watched with a touch of envy, but he knew he mustn’t be greedy.
He’d already had the honor of slaying the woman’s virginity.
It was only fair that his comrade should be the first to claim her other hole.
As for the woman, she bit her lip and mewled softly as Murdok pushed deeper and deeper inside her.
Zeth could tell by the expression on her pretty face that it hurt a little.
He could also tell she didn’t want it to stop.
“You’re doing amazing,” he said, stroking her gently.
“It’s almost all the way in now. Just a little more…”
At last, Murdok seated his cock fully within her.
He held himself there for a moment before pulling back nice and slow.
Then he drove into her again, a little faster than before.
Her anus rippled around the ridged scars lining Murdok’s shaft.
Zeth experienced another small twinge of envy.
He wouldn’t want to swap faces with his ugly, battle-scarred friend, but that cock was a real piece of work.
Zeth had watched many a woman enjoy that monstrous member, and it was clear from the sounds Rona was making now that she was enjoying it too.
“It’s so deep,” she murmured.
“Oh God, it’s so deep inside me.”
“Is there room for one more?” Zeth asked.
Murdok grinned. “Hell yeah,” he said.
“There’s plenty to go around.”
The scarred Merc rolled onto his back, with Rona lying on her back on top of him.
Zeth climbed on top of them both and slipped his cock into her dripping pussy, sandwiching her sweating body between his and Murdok’s.
They shared her then, as they had never shared any woman before, fucking her hard and deep from both sides, thrusting their stiff cocks inside her as far as they could make them go.
The cell rang with the wet sounds of their mating.
The air was thick with the odors of sweat and sex.
And through it all, the woman begged.
Zeth had heard prisoners beg for their freedom.
He’d heard condemned men beg for their lives.
None of them had begged with the same urgency as this woman he and Murdok were now sharing between them.
Begging for their cocks, for their cum, for their seed.
When they came, they came all together, and their triple climax seemed to shake the entire ship.
Their three bodies writhed as one—one sweating, moaning mass of pleasure.
It was the most intense orgasm Zeth had ever experienced in his life, and that was saying something.
“You came so much,” the woman whispered when it was all over.
“God, I can feel it dripping out of me.”
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 of the 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…”