Part 5 (2/2)

aI thought youad be spoiled. Petulant. An upper-cla.s.s b.i.t.c.h, like you said.a The words stung and so did the look. aI suppose I canat blame you. I try not to let how I was raised make me insensitive, but it probably does without me realizing it.a Ky grunted. aMust be h.e.l.l being rich and pampered.a aI canat help what I was born to be any more than you can.a He slanted her an ironic glance. aSure. You can say to h.e.l.l with this and move off-planet any time you want. People will be p.i.s.sed at you, but they wonat try to kill you.a Brianne thought of her grandmotheras steely eyes and thought of the admonis.h.i.+ng messages shead receive if she embarra.s.sed the family by turning her back on them. aPerhaps not, but theread still be repercussions.a aIf youare trying to tell me weare just alike, you lose. You were raised in a glittering palace. I was I was raised in a h.e.l.lhole.a aDNAmo?a aThatas the one. We ate the healthiest foods and were treated like priceless art, but it was still a h.e.l.lhole.a aWhat was it like? I want to know.a His eyes glittered. She felt old anger radiate from him, old pain that time hadnat erased. aWhat do you want to hear about? Growth acceleration so you matured in five years instead of twenty? Then slowed way down? When it killed Shareem too weak to handle it, the scientists said, Oh well, bring in the next batch.a She looked at him, appalled. aThatas horrible.a aYeah, especially when it was someone whoad been your friend.a His voice softened a notch. aThen tests, people watching you to see how you react, more tests.a aPhysical tests?a She imagined the kind of tests Shareem might be put througha”strength, endurance, honing of muscles, bodies working and sweating. s.e.xual tests too. What enticed them, what didnat, what they could do to women. Being a researcher there must have beena”interesting.

aAnd psychological ones,a Ky went on, his look somber. aWhat you do if youare kept in isolation. If someone you grow to like is taken away from you.a aSome people might call that torture,a she said indignantly.

aYou might. DNAmo called it science.a She drew a sharp breath. aIt was wrong.a aYou think?a aPerhaps that was why DNAmo was shut down. Enough people objected to what they were doing.a He shook his head. aIt was shut down because stiff-necked daAroth women couldnat face what DNAmo was making. Men who might make women succ.u.mb to s.e.xual desires. When they disapproved, the investors started to lose money and so did DNAmo.a He made a dismissive gesture. aSo we had to go.a aIam sorry.a She felt silly saying it, because shead been a child when DNAmo had been shut down and the Shareem experiments outlawed. Shead had nothing personally to do with it closing, but he was right, women in her family had made the recommendation. Shead seen the daAroth name on the reports concerning DNAmoas closure and decisions on what to do with the Shareem.

aStop apologizing,a Ky said. His eyes softened, and she felt his pheromones touch her as though he were trying to soothe her. aYou paid us back last night. Weare square. Weare done.a aBecause I let you coerce me onto the train?a To her surprise he gave her a small smile. It was incredible how a smile warmed his face.

aNo, sweetheart, that was for you.a aI thoughta”you were punis.h.i.+ng me.a aI was.a The smile turned sinful. aPunis.h.i.+ng you a little. But Iam Shareem. Itas programmed into me to make you feel pleasure, no matter how much I want to punish. It almost killed me to tease you and walk away. You found release twice. I had to hold it in a while.a Her gaze dropped to his leather-covered lap. aWhy did you walk away? Why didnat you release?a His smile remained though his eyes were watchful. aWould have spoiled everything, wouldnat it?a he said in a voice that snaked through her senses. aYou were bad and we wanted to discipline you a little. But you got us back, sweetheart. We were dying for you.a His blue irises started to widen. Arousal. Which made warmth pool in her belly, her quim soften. What was he saying? Theyad been so calm and cool walking away from her last night that shead never dreamed shead turned them on.

aIam sorry,a she said.

aYou like to apologize.a She flushed. aYou make me feel so guilty. Youare a master at it.a aOnly because Iam level three. The punisher. I want you to want your punishment.a She rubbed her damp palms over her thighs, resisting the urge to push her fingers between her legs. She wet her lips and asked softly, aHow would you punish me right now?a She sensed Kyas attention home in on her, his anger fading under growing heat. aBold lady, arenat you?a aI want to be.a aAre you sure?a She nodded.

aWhy?a She nibbled her lip at the question, her temperature rising as his gaze riveted to her mouth. aYou gave me such pleasure yesterday. I want to learn how to give pleasure in return.a The air in the compartment was very still as he stared at her with his filling blue gaze. aWhat would you do with your lesson once you learn it?a aIam not sure. But I want to learn.a aAidenas a better teacher than me. He can be gentle.a She shook her head. aNo. I want you.a He studied her another moment, his gaze arrested. Then he abruptly loosened the catches of his leather leggings. aAll right, if you want it so bad, come here and get on your knees.a He pulled open his fly, then rose up long enough to slide his pants down his legs.

Brianne stared in shock at his lap, at the dark shaft that lay hard and full against his abdomen. For a full minute she couldnat speak, trapped in her first true look at a manas s.e.x.

aYou know how to kneel, donat you?a he asked, voice grating.

Brianne glanced at Aiden but the other man continued to sleep, his legs stretched out, his head firmly on Kyas shoulder. Slowly she gathered up her layers of robes and knelt in front of Kyas spread thighs.

His c.o.c.k lay there, huge and hard, waiting for her. She stared at it in fascination. Shead learned something about male organs from school, but the physiology teacher had skimmed over the lesson, implying that men were ashamed they had such things attached to their bodies. Brianne had never seen real bare male flesh, and she suspected the teacher never had either.

Shareem had been enhanced to be longer than a normal man and a large handful around. A tight fit, but the way her s.e.x ached now she imagined it opening easily for him to slide inside. His tip was dark, the staff a slightly lighter color, his b.a.l.l.s tight and high and surrounded by wiry curls. She could look at him for hours and never get tired.

She swallowed. aIam not sure what to do.a aIall teach you, love. Thatas what Shareem are for.a Out of the corner of her eye, she saw his hand stretch to the controls that turned off the privacy on the windows leading to the corridor.

Brianne gasped and glanced over her shoulder, expecting a dozen people to be peering in to see what they were up to. aWhat are you doing? Someone might come.a aThereas no one else in the car,a Ky said, his voice quiet. aAnd if there are, maybe theyall see you, a highborn woman, bent over my c.o.c.k. Maybe theyad watch.a Her face scalded. aI canat.a aYou wanted punishment, Brianne. If you refuse this, just imagine what Iall think of next.a Brianne had no idea what he could think of, but her heart raced and her quim tightened at his words. aAll right. But if anyone does seea”you canat let on who I really am. The journalists would make a meal of me.a aFair enough. Now kiss me.a She started to raise her face to his lips, but he laced his fingers in her hair and gently guided her to his c.o.c.k. She liked the scent of it, male desire. Daringly she nuzzled the tip then kissed it.

His c.o.c.k jumped and Ky made a small noise of pleasure. Brianne flicked out her tongue to taste him and found she liked the smooth sleekness of his tip, the taste of the ridge that curved around it.

aSuck me,a Ky said, voice ragged. aPut your mouth over it and suck.a Brianne drew a breath then opened her mouth wide and slid it over him.

Ky let out a groan. Brianneas innocent questing was perfect. Her hot little tongue, her eager tasting, the experimental way she sucked him between her lips made his c.o.c.k hot and happy.

He threaded his fingers through her sleek brown hair and raised his hips, willing her to take as much of him in her mouth as she could.

aThatas it, sweetheart. Suck me.a She did, sending sweet sensations through him. His pulse pounded, the sight of her dark head bowed over his lap, her pale fingers clenching his thighs making him want to release right away.

Not yet. Let me savor this.

His world was turning upside down. His Shareem life had been fairly simplea”he knew his boundaries. Share a woman with Aiden, walk away. Have a drink at Judithas bar, share another woman.

Sometimes the women gave them gifts for their attentions, generous ones if they were rich. Sometimes they couldnat, and he and Aiden pleasured them anyway. h.e.l.l, those encounters stolen in the back of Judithas bar or in a working womanas tiny flat were the best of all.

He and Aiden shared a good camaraderie. He could count on Aiden. They no longer had to speak to know what the other wanted to do, whether it was watching sports on the digitals or what they would do next while pleasuring a woman.

The day before yesterday had changed all that. When Ky discovered Aiden was arrested and likely to be terminated, he suddenly realized he couldnat live without Aiden. Didnat ever want to live without Aiden. The pain of that bothered him. He realized head taken Aiden for granted all this time, his friend and cohort always by his side.

And this womana”this rich b.i.t.c.ha”had been the cause of him nearly losing Aiden forever.

Head wanted to punish her, to make her feel the hurt and panic head felt. But shead turned beautiful brown eyes up to him and said, aIam sorry,a sincerity and innocence in every word.

Shead taken his punishment without flinching. She had spirit and guts. The pretty face head seen on the digitals had strength beneath it.

Head already forgiven her, but she didnat need to know that. When shead discovered their arrest, shead leapt to help them. She could have left them in jail to rot, sent them to termination with a smile on her face.

But her distress had been real, and shead bent over backwards to help them.

Mmm, bent over backwards. Thereas a good thought.

He loved the feel of her hair under his fingers, her small tongue struggling to circle all of his big tip. Sweet, sweet woman.

Shead make a lovely submissive. He imagined her in nothing but a collar, a slim silver chain hanging from it, her wrists encased in soft leather cuffs. Shead carry it off well, with her long thick hair cascading down her bare back, tangling around her aroused, tight nipples.

The heat in his c.o.c.k flared, lifting toward her mouth. Head gently wrap the chain around his hand and hold her in place while she sucked him, then head instruct her to get on her hands and knees while he pleasured her.

A Shareemas job was to make her enjoy every second of her time with him. She surrendered to him fully, and he made every minute worthwhile.

Many women didnat know they liked being a sub until they were bound and at Kyas mercy. Then their eyes softened and they begged for him to spank them, begged for him to take control, as Brianne had last night. They learned what it was to surrender, and he made sure they loved it.

Aiden stirred, probably aroused by all the pheromones flying through the air. He turned his warm head on Kyas shoulder and glanced down at Brianne.

aMmm,a he said. aNice.a She looked up at him and smiled. Her smile could melt ice.

Aiden smiled back, the two sharing a moment. Kyas heart beat faster as a sudden feeling of completion hit him. Not a climax, but the three of them together enjoying a simple moment of joy. It felt right.

Aiden slid his hand down Kyas chest and nudged his finger over the base of Kyas staff. Ky held his breath, waiting for the warning tingle, but it didnat come.

He relaxed, turning his head to kiss his friend. Aiden kissed sleepily, his eyes heavy, lips curved in a half-smile. His level one touch soothed and excited at the same time Brianneas lips and tongue sent him spiraling toward climax.

Aiden curved his fingers to encase the base of Kyas c.o.c.k, his touch dipping to his b.a.l.l.s. One finger stroked behind the sac as Brianneas mouth drew him forward, her tongue moving on the sensitive skin under the f.l.a.n.g.e.

Ky rested his head on the seat back, his eyes closing. aG.o.ds, thatas sweet.a Aiden licked Kyas cheek. aWe aim to please.a aIam going to come.a aThat sounds like fun.a aShut up and keep doing that.a Aiden chuckled low in his throat. The man knew how to touch. If Ky had known just how well Aiden touched beforea”no, stop that thought. If Ky had let Aiden touch him before, Ky could very well be dead by now.

The fact that it was Brianneas mouth all over him seemed to mitigate things. Ky kept waiting for the tingling pain to begin in his arm, but nothing happened. Perhaps his body was tricked by Brianne sucking on him while Aiden touched.

Brianne eased Ky out of her mouth and held on to him above where Aiden stroked. She bent forward and licked him, tasting him from base to tip.

Ky dug his fingers into the chair seat and boosted his hips upward. A heat swirled through him as his best friend and a beautiful lady did wonderful things to him.

His hips rocked, his c.o.c.k stiffened with a painful ache and he came.

Swirls of come slid straight onto Brianneas startled tongue and down his shaft to be caught by Aidenas fingers.

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