Page 32
Story: Split by the Mercs
CHAPTER 32
T hey took her to the holding cell.
It wasn’t very romantic perhaps, but it was the only room on board with enough space to do what needed to be done.
The prisoner was gone, but his blood was still on the walls.
Rona didn’t mind. To be honest, it kind of turned her on.
Not that she really needed any help in that department.
Her three men already had her so hot and bothered she felt like she was going to explode.
Once they were all inside the cell, Aeron lifted her off his shoulder and set her down on her feet.
Zeth and Murdok came and stood behind her.
They had already removed their combat vests and hoods, and now Aeron removed his too.
He stood before her, bare-chested and magnificent.
Rona’s mouth watered at the sight.
She wanted to lick every inch of him.
His chest, his abs, and those two sexy lines angling downward from his hips toward the part of him she wanted more than anything else.
He tilted her chin up, and her gaze lifted from his crotch to his handsome, bearded face.
And those eyes. Those lethal red eyes.
“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 long and 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. She loved it.
But this was no time for arguing semantics, so she just moaned in affirmation.
“ Mm-hmm! ”
“That’s good,” Murdok said.
“Because your naughty mouth is going to be getting a lot of use from now on. You’ve got three men to take care of. Three very horny men.”
Rona pulled back, wiped her chin, and grinned.
“I’ve got a big appetite,” she told him.
Then she spat on his cock and went back to sucking, using both hands to spread her wetness all over his huge, ribbed shaft.
His tip hit the back of her throat and she gagged, but she didn’t stop sucking.
She just let the tears roll down her cheeks and mix with her saliva.
When she finally came off him gasping, her face was a hot mess.
“A big appetite indeed,” Murdok said.
“But don’t forget about Zeth. I’m sure he’s eager to sample that talented little mouth of yours too.”
Rona turned to face the third and final Merc.
Zeth. Crazy, beautiful Zeth.
The man who had taken her virginity, and given her the eye of her enemy in return.
Like Murdok, he had stripped off all of his clothing, and he stood before her now, looking like a statue carved by a master sculptor.
Even his cock was a perfect work of art, so long and thick and exquisitely formed.
Rona whined softly as she licked the precum from his tip.
Then she took him between her lips and pleasured him with slow, wet strokes.
She loved the way he felt inside her, loved the smooth, thick weight of him on her tongue and the subtle, sweet flavor of his immaculate skin.
But most of all, she loved the gentle way he petted her head with those huge, strong hands of his—hands that had ended more lives than she would ever know.
She looked up at him through tear-filled eyes and moaned.
“You are a goddess,” Zeth whispered.
“My beautiful, dirty little goddess.”
The other two men rumbled in agreement.
She went on like that for a long time, letting the Mercs share her mouth, sucking each of them in turn while stroking the other two with her hands.
She drank their pleasure like a succubus, soaking up every groan and spasm, every word of praise and approbation.
And then, at last, when that was no longer enough, she begged.
“Come for me,” she panted, with a cock in each hand and a third resting against her chin.
“I want you all to come for me.”
“What’s the magic word?” Aeron asked.
“ Please! ” Rona cried.
“Please, I need you to come all over my face!”
“Very well,” Aeron said.
“You have your duties, woman, and we have ours. When our little mate needs our cum, it is our duty to give it to her until she’s had her fill…”
The three big males pressed in close around her, jacking their hard cocks with a furious intensity.
Rona tilted her head back and gaped her lips, offering her mouth as a receptacle for their seed.
The Mercs accepted her offering.
Not all of it landed inside, of course.
Their first few shots flew wild, splattering across Rona’s forehead and cheeks, painting her face with sticky warmth.
But as the force of their ejaculations eased, their aim grew more and more accurate, and they filled her mouth with their hot, thick spend.
Rona swallowed all of it with a smile.
“Did that taste good, sweetheart?” Aeron asked.
Rona looked up at him and nodded.
She was only able to open one eye.
The other was covered in seed.
Aeron gently wiped it away with his thumb.
Then he let her suck it clean.
He watched her with an expression of pure adoration.
“You look so beautiful wearing our cum,” he said.
He knelt down in front of her and caressed her cheek, gathering more of the sticky stuff on his fingertips.
He fed it to her again.
“You’ve been marked now,” he told her.
“Marked by our seed. That means you’re our property. You belong to us, woman, from now until forever.”
Property .
Just a few days ago, Rona would have hated that word.
She had never wanted to belong to any man.
But the Mercs were not just any men.
They were the biggest, meanest, scariest men she had ever seen.
They killed for a living, and they were good at it too.
The best in the whole damn galaxy.
Men like that didn’t allow anyone to mess with their property.
Rona would not have to worry about anyone messing with her ever again, and neither would her children.
“I love you,” she admitted, looking around at her three men.
“I love all of you so much.”
Aeron leaned in and kissed her on the lips, not seeming to mind that they were still stained with his cum and the cum of his two companions.
“We love you too,” he whispered deeply.
“And we always will.”
“We will always protect you,” Zeth said, giving her a kiss of his own.
“And we’ll always keep your naughty little ass in line,” said Murdok.
“So don’t go thinking you’re getting off easy.”
He kissed her so hard it hurt.
“I don’t want easy,” Rona said.
“I just want you. All three of you.”
“And that’s exactly what you’re gonna get,” said Aeron.
“Now lay down and spread those sexy legs. It’s time for your tight little pussy to get fucked hard and deep.”
Rona couldn’t get her clothes off fast enough.
She’d already removed her shirt, but she still had her jeans and boots to contend with.
Zeth and Murdok helped her with the latter.
Then Aeron helped remove her jeans.
Once she was fully naked, she did exactly as the Merc commander told her.
She lay back on the hard metal floor of the holding cell and opened her legs as wide as she could spread them, putting her wet pussy on full display for all three Mercs to see.
Their hard cocks jumped in response.
“God damn,” Aeron said hungrily.
“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of looking at that gorgeous little cunt.” He flared his nostrils.
“Or smelling it… or tasting it.”
He dropped his face between Rona’s open thighs and tongue-kissed her pussy.
Then he climbed on top and mounted her, claiming her with one deep thrust of his hard cock.
Rona gasped as he filled her.
“Oh God! ”
If she had been a romantic, she would have said they were a perfect fit for each other, but that simply wasn’t true.
He was too big for her, way too big, but she liked that about him.
She liked the way he stretched her.
She liked the way it hurt.
His tip thumped against her back wall like a battering ram, and she could tell from the very first stroke that she was going to come.
“Yes!” Rona cried each time he thrust into her.
“ Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! ”
Aeron gripped her legs and pinned them back while he fucked her.
He pounded into her hard and deep.
Sweat trickled down his hard muscles and mixed with the slippery wetness spilling out of her.
His big, heavy balls slammed against her ass.
She was getting absolutely ravaged, and it felt amazing.
She was getting fucked with her lovers’ cum still warm on her face.
When she licked her lips, she could taste it, all salty and dirty and delicious.
“Oh my God,” she moaned.
“Aeron, I’m gonna come. You’re gonna make me come with your cock.”
“You’d better come,” the Merc growled on top of her.
“You’d better come right fucking now. That’s a fucking order.”
Rona couldn’t have disobeyed if she’d wanted to.
Her climax was like an explosion.
She felt in every part of her body, from her cum-stained lips all the way down to the tips of her curling toes.
Aeron continued to pound her, forcing her to endure one orgasm after another as his hard cock churned the thick secretions leaking from the deepest part of her.
When he finally stopped and pulled out, Rona felt high from coming.
But something was wrong…
“Aeron,” she whimpered, looking up at the big male crouching over her.
“You didn’t come.”
“Not yet,” he said with a smirk.
“I wanted to get myself good and lubed up first.”
Rona glanced down at his hard cock, which was hovering just above her ravaged pussy.
His long shaft was well lubricated indeed, not just with her spit and arousal fluid, but with her thicker cervical secretions too.
“Murdok,” Aeron barked.
“I want you to take over pussy duty for me. I’m gonna run recon on that tight little ass.”
“You got it, boss.”
Aeron moved aside, and Murdok took his place between Rona’s legs.
Her pussy was wet and gaping from the rough fucking Aeron had just given her.
It swallowed Murdok’s hard cock with relative ease.
“Shit,” he chuckled.
“Aeron really got you broken in for me.”
He worked his dick in and out of her a few times.
Messy, wet sounds issued from within.
“I like your pussy every which way,” he whispered.
“But my favorite is when it’s nice and sloppy like this. The only thing that would make it even better is a nice big load of cum.”
“So what are you waiting for?” Rona said.
“Fill me up.”
“Not yet,” Aeron interrupted.
“If we’re gonna fill this woman with cum, we’re gonna do it as a team. Now roll her over for me. I need rear access, and I need it now.”
“Aye, boss.”
Murdok rolled, and Rona rolled with him.
She ended up on top, straddling him, with her pussy sheathed around his hard, thick cock.
She wanted to ride him, wanted to feel those delicious ribs sliding in and out of her hole, but Murdok’s big, rough hands gripped her ass and held her in place so Aeron could do his thing.
Meanwhile, Zeth sighed wistfully from the sidelines.
“Just look at that perfect little hole,” he murmured.
“I’ll never get over how sexy it looks.”
“You and Murdok have already done more than just look at it,” Aeron said as he moved into position behind her.
“But I haven’t. I intend to rectify that right fucking now.”
He swirled his middle finger around her exposed rim, then thrust into her, twisting his finger while he pumped it in and out of her ass.
Rona moaned softly. Her pussy flexed and fluttered around Murdok’s dick.
“Fuck,” the scarred Merc growled beneath her.
“Whatever you’re doing to her boss, she likes it.”
Aeron slid his finger out of her and pressed the head of his cock against her hole.
“She’s gonna like it even more when I give her the real thing. Aren’t you, sweetheart?”
Rona looked back at him.
“Yes,” she breathed.
“I want your cock inside me. I want all your cocks inside me.”
Murdok chuckled.
“Greedy, greedy, greedy.”
Rona looked down into his face and scowled.
She started to retort, but then Aeron’s cock was easing into her from behind, and the feeling took her breath away.
“Oh my God,” she gasped.
“Oh my God, Oh my God…”
Aeron slid deeper and deeper inside, until there was nowhere left for him to go.
The fullness between Rona’s legs was overwhelming.
She had two hard cocks inside her, one in front and one in back.
It felt good. So very, very good.
It was Aeron who started moving first, giving it to her from behind with long, slow strokes.
The sensation of that hard, hot cock moving in and out of her ass made Rona’s pussy flutter and squeeze even harder than before.
Beneath her, Murdok groaned with pleasure.
“Keep that shit up, boss. You’re making her milk my cock.”
“I have no intention of stopping,” Aeron replied.
“This tight little ass feels too damn good.”
Murdok chuckled again, and he started moving inside her too, breeding her pussy with his big, ribbed cock while Aeron plundered her ass.
The pleasure was almost more than Rona could bear.
She rocked back and forth between them as they shared her, her body sandwiched between their much larger, harder frames.
There was only one piece of the puzzle that was still missing.
Zeth.
The young Merc was kneeling next to her, jacking his long, hard cock with his right hand.
Rona locked eyes with him and wetted her lips with her tongue.
Zeth got the message.
He arched one brow.
“Is there room for one more?” he asked.
“For you,” said Rona, “always.”
Zeth smiled and moved closer, gripping his cock by the base and holding it close to Rona’s mouth.
The rocking of her body made her lips brush back and forth against his tip.
“I guess you’re going to have to say some prayers after this,” she said.
Zeth ran his fingers through her short hair.
“If there was ever a woman worth losing one’s soul over, it’s you.”
He pushed inside.
Rona moaned softly as his cock filled her mouth, but the muffled sound was drowned out by the bestial grunting of the other two Mercs.
All three of them were inside her now, giving it to her from all angles, sharing her body like a communal sex toy.
Fullness didn’t even begin to describe the sensation.
“Woman,” Aeron said.
“The moment I saw you standing on that stage, I knew you would be able to take our dicks like a pro.”
Rona took her lips off Zeth long enough to catch her breath.
“But only your dicks,” she whispered.
“Only your three dicks.”
“That’s right,” Aeron said, gently pushing her face back down into Zeth’s lap.
“Our three dicks, and they’re only for you. You own them, woman, the same way we own you. That’s our pact, and now we’re gonna sign it with our seed…”
The Mercs picked up the pace, pumping her harder and faster.
Rona could scarcely believe it was really happening.
Three men were inside her at the same time.
Three hard and brutal men.
They grunted like animals as they used her.
Their bodies were drenched in sweat.
It was Aeron, the leader, who finished first, filling Rona’s ass with an eruption of sticky warmth.
His orgasm set off a chain reaction of pleasure.
Rona’s pussy flexed in response, milking Murdok’s hard cock, and the scarred Merc exploded a second later, painting her insides with his seed.
The sensation of two men coming inside her was enough to trigger Rona’s climax, and her soft, wet moans were more than Zeth could handle.
He unloaded into her mouth, and when she couldn’t swallow any more, he finished on her face.
When it was over, Rona was absolutely dripping with cum.
Dripping from every hole.
It felt so dirty, so good.
The three Mercs held and stroked her as she caught her breath.
They owned her now, body and soul.
She was theirs to use, theirs to protect, theirs to breed and impregnate.
Rona smiled.
She was in good hands.