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Copyright ©2008 Melinda Barron

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Spaceport: Black Diamonds Melinda Barron Master Thief Savannah DeCosta thinks she’s got it made. A big-shot smuggler has asked her to steal a map from two other smugglers. Not a problem for Savannah, who’s good at stealing anything she wants. When she sees Ferris Vaughn and “Tiny” Dixon, in a bar on Spaceport Adana, she uses their amorous moment to take what she wants. When the two find out what she’s done, they decide to teach her a lesson. The more time the three spend together, though, the more they realize there’s something more than just a map at stake. They team up to try and find the real reason the map is so sought after; that is, if they can keep their hands off each other long enough to decipher the map, and find where it leads.

Chapter One This was going to be like taking candy from a baby. Savannah focused her gaze on the two men sitting in the darkened corner of the bar. The larger one’s face was a study in concentration, pleasure seeping in every once in a while, then fading just a little before reappearing again. And it was all done in tune to the actions of the man next to him, his arm movements sometimes slow, sometimes fast. The smaller man was jerking the larger man off, right here in the middle of the smoky bar. And if it hadn’t turned her on so much to watch, Savannah would have taken advantage of the situation and snatched what she wanted, forgoing her original plan and preparation. Instead, she focused on them, her thighs quivering as her pussy clenched in need. She had to ignore that feeling, though. What she should do was get up, go toward them, and pretend to drop something. Then, she could bend over and get a better view. She could reach into the little satchel sitting next to the larger man and retrieve the map. It would all be over very quickly, and she would be done a day early. To sweeten the pot, when she bent down, she’d get a good look at the larger man’s dick. And he was so engrossed in his pleasure he probably wouldn’t even notice her. Savannah thought back to the dossiers she’d gathered on Duff “Tiny” Dixon and Ferris Vaughn. She studied them as they continued to play. Vaughn’s hand movements were imperceptible now. She figured he was building Duff up, then backing off before increasing his movements again, keeping him right on the edge. When the man actually came, he would probably shoot cum right up to the ceiling. Ferris was also talking to Dixon, whispering in his ear and, at times, licking his neck. Whatever he was saying was making the man shiver in delight. She shook her

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head to clear her thoughts. Focus, Savannah, focus. Don’t think about his dick. Think about your job. Think about your targets and the money you’re going to make from this little transaction. She focused on their faces. Duff Dixon was anything but tiny. Thirty-three years of age, a human who lived wherever the wind took him. Six feet seven, two hundred and seventy pounds, closecropped black hair, green eyes and an identifying mark of a large lion tattoo that took up much of his biceps, and marked him as a member of Titus’s smuggling ring. The lion was visible on his bare arm, which looked as big as the exhaust pipe of a ship. She wondered what that said about his cock. His arms were all muscle, and if he was that big up top then -- focus! Savannah’s clit twinged and she swallowed hard. Vaughn’s hand movements had picked up again. She closed her eyes to block out the sight. Ferris Vaughn, thirtysix. Human. He and Duff had been lovers and partners for twelve years now. Six feet even, two hundred pounds, long dark hair, and beautiful green eyes. Savannah couldn’t see his lion tattoo, since his left arm was wrapped around his lover, but she knew it was there. He was a member of the Titus group too. She opened her eyes. Now was the time to move. Through the dusky haze of the bar, she could see that Duff’s head was back, his eyes closed. He must be about to blow. She put a credit down for a tip, then weaved through the tables, dropping a credit on the floor as she neared the men’s table, ducking just under the line of sight of the security camera. She bent down and looked left. Vaughn’s hand was wrapped around Duff’s massive cock, pumping furiously. Small drops of precum were visible as Savannah licked her lips, then slipped her hand into the pouch lying next to Duff. There was only one item inside, and her hand closed around it, pulling it out just as cum shot out of Duff’s cock and hit the underside of the table. His muffled groans of pleasure made her think Vaughn had kissed him. That made her body tingle more. She imagined their lips together, their tongues dancing around each other. Her gaze fastened on Vaughn’s hand, which continued to caress his

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lover’s cock. Duff showed no signs of going soft, and she wondered if he would let loose another load. Maybe she should stay and watch for just a minute longer. Stop it, Savannah! There’s work to be done. She gave them one long, last look, placed the map in her pocket, crawled a little further away, turned her face from the security camera and stood, then headed for the door at a fast clip. She would have liked to stay and see what would happen next, but her best bet right now would be to head for her rented digs on Level 9. She didn’t have a reserved transport out of ’Port Adana for three more days. She would have to lay low until then. That thought rankled her, but knowing she would be able to put a down payment on her own skip with the money she would make on this job made her smile. Savannah hurried through the crowded corridors of Spaceport Adana, taking the lifts down to Level 9 and opening the door to her room. She shut it quickly, pulling a scanner from her pocket to see if anyone had been inside. When the machine didn’t ding, she sat her bag down and pulled out the map. Duff and Vaughn had put the old, brittle piece of paper into a protective plastic cover. She held it up, guessing its size to be about eight by eleven inches. Just to be on the safe side, she put it on the table and scanned it, saving it on a chip and putting that chip away in her luggage before scanning it again. She could transport it to her employer right now, but she didn’t want to do that. She wanted to make him wait. He’d been so eager to get his hands on this map that she hoped she could use it for leverage to get more credits before she handed it to him. Her eyes narrowed in greed as she looked at the map. It was rare, she knew that. A map to a black diamond mine back on Earth. Her employer was paying handsomely for it, but now that she looked at it, she thought it was worth more. Stealing it had been easy, true, but he didn’t have to know that. In fact, he didn’t have to know she had it at all. She could mail it to herself and tell him she had to keep looking, that her expenses were going up. Then, she didn’t have to worry about it being found in her things if

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someone searched for it. She could relax and spend some time on ’Port Adana, have some fun and do some shopping. She could even decide which skip she wanted to buy. When her decision was made, she went up to the tourist level, sealed the map into a container and sent it to her friend Katrina, who lived on Gemma. She would keep it until Savannah needed it. When the map was sent, Savannah went back to her quarters, sat down and closed her eyes, images of Dixon’s cock running through her mind. How she would have loved to lean over and kiss the tip of his cock, run her tongue over the head, and taste the cum as it erupted from him. She ran her hands down her thighs, edging them back up. The sweet sensation of arousal spread through her. A successful theft always made her horny, and today’s had been particularly stimulating. One little tug and her pants were undone. She slipped her fingers inside her folds, imagining it was Ferris Vaughn’s hand running down her smooth pussy, spreading her lips and caressing her clit. Duff’s lips were on her nipples. She groaned and stroked herself, her fingers moving faster and faster. It didn’t take long before her orgasm hit, her hips lifting from the cushion as she bucked into an imaginary cock. She needed to fuck. Now. Savannah squeezed her eyes shut, then opened them quickly. Why should she deny herself? One little trip to the Red Light district and she could find someone to satisfy her needs. Right now, though, she didn’t want just anyone. She wanted the two men she’d just watched. She wanted them both, fucking her. She wanted to watch them suck and fuck each other. Since that wasn’t going to happen, she didn’t want to ruin the image in her mind by going to the Red Light district. Savannah stood and stripped, then lay down on her bunk and let her hands roam at will, pretending they belonged to the two men she’d just stolen from.

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“It’s not here, I’m telling you.” Tiny picked up the satchel and turned it upside down. When nothing fell out, he let out a yelp of frustration. “Are you sure you put it in here?” “No, Tiny, I just imagined that I did.” Ferris shook his head in disgust when Tiny frowned. “I imagine things all the time. Like I just imagined giving you a hand job.” “What’s that supposed to mean?” Tiny looked confused. “I just came while you were jacking me.” “I know that, baby. What I meant was yes, I put it in there.” Ferris darted his gaze around the bar. “Someone took it.” “No way.” “Believe it, baby. While I was stroking your dick, someone stole our map.” Ferris smiled at Tiny in spite of himself. His lover was a gentle giant, and always thought the best of people. But sometimes Tiny was a little slow on the uptake. “Let’s talk to the bartender. We can bribe our way into viewing the security vids, see what we can find out.” Ferris led the way through the crowd, stopping at the end of the bar and looking around. There was a storeroom at the side, and he figured that’s where the security system was. The bartender, a beautiful blond with broad shoulders, made his way toward them. “You having fun tonight?” He winked at Ferris. “I could play, you know. I’ve been hard since the two of you walked in.” “Did you like watching?” Ferris leaned closer. “Tiny likes it when I jack him in public. He likes to come while others watch.” The bartender shot a glance at Tiny, who grinned back. The bartender licked his lips, then looked down. Tiny cupped his crotch and moaned softly. Finally, the bartender turned his gaze back to Ferris. “I loved it. I got it all on tape. When I figured out what you were doing, I reprogrammed the machine to pan down. Wanna see?” This was easier than Ferris thought it was going to be. “Yes, I do. But if you’re expecting us to get you off in return, well, we’ve got a problem. We’re exclusive.” Ferris

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hoped his expression didn’t show that he was lying. He and Tiny liked to invite others into their bed, both male and female. But tonight was for work, not play. He’d already messed up by playing with Tiny, thinking everything was fine since the exchange for the map had gone so well. Look where that had gotten them. “I’ll spring for some fun for you, though, on Blow Job Alley, if you let us see the vids.” “Well, I was hoping to play with you guys, but I guess that will do. Come with me.” The bartender signaled to a friend, who nodded. Once they were in the back room, he fiddled with the machine, and soon the image of Ferris and Tiny filled a screen. They were sitting close, with Ferris spooned up next to Tiny, his hand moving. Seconds later the screen changed and Tiny’s dick came into view. Ferris grew hard as he watched his image giving his lover a hand job. Maybe he should reconsider what he’d told the bartender. He could make the man suck him off while Tiny did the same to the bartender. It wouldn’t take that long. And then, his eyes snapped to movement at the right of the screen. “Wait. What’s that?” “A woman.” The bartender pushed a button and the image froze. “A blonde woman.” She was on her knees, and when the vid started running again, Ferris could see that she stayed to watch for almost a minute before reaching into the bag and taking out the map, at the exact same time Tiny came. “Crap.” The bartender came; his hands were inside his pants. “Can’t I have just a taste of that? Come on, let me suck him.” “No, maybe another night,” Ferris replied. “Can you get me an image of her face, from another camera?” “Sure. For another blowjob.” “Just do it,” Ferris said. “And I’ll get you as many blowjobs as you want tonight.”

Chapter Two “Savannah DeCosta. Thirty years old. Human. Five feet seven, two hundred pounds. Blonde hair. Hazel eyes. No tats or distinguishing marks.” Tiny closed the screen on his information link and shrugged. “What should we do, Ferris?” “We wait, baby. She’s still in ’Port Adana, hiding in her rooms. By now she knows that we know the map is gone. I don’t want to take the chance of confronting her on her own turf. Too many chances she might have weapons hidden in her bags. I bribed someone in ’Port Security to let me know when her door opens. When that happens, we’ll nail her.” “This is my fault,” Tiny said. “I’m sorry. I should have listened to you.” “You’re right, you should have.” Ferris turned toward him. “Maybe I should spank you.” “Please?” Tiny cocked his head and nodded. “Will you use the belt? I love it when you spank me hard. I’ve been a bad boy.” “I know you have, and you’d like nothing more than for me to whip you, and then fuck that tight ass, and I might. But not right now. We’ll see how this all plays out.” Tiny’s hand crept down the front of his pants, cupping his crotch. “Stop that.” “Yes, Sir.” “I mean it, Tiny. Behave, or I’ll make you wear the ring this afternoon.” Tiny groaned, then nodded. “We need to think about the map, not about pleasure.” “Yes, Sir.”

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“Good boy. Now, go and sit in the waiting areas near the public docking stations. If you see her trying to pick up a transport out, grab her. There’s every chance she could bypass security and make it out of her room without us knowing about it.” “Yes, Sir.” “Kiss me before you go.” Ferris lifted his lips up to meet Tiny’s, pushing his tongue inside the larger man’s mouth. “I love you, Tiny.” “I love you, Ferris.” Tiny kissed him again before pulling back. “Go and find her.” Ferris watched Tiny walk away, knowing the other man’s cock was probably hard as a rock. The idea made Ferris’s own cock respond in kind. He’d had plans for this afternoon. Plans to use the BDSM dungeon and bind his lover, doing some cock and ball torture that Tiny loved before fucking him hard. And now, because of a little thief, there was a kink in his plans. Savannah DeCosta. He pulled out his information link and flipped the screen, staring at the pretty blonde whose face appeared. There was very little information about her in the system. She was a known thief, but had only been caught once. That once was all it took to make her hone her trade and live very carefully. From the information his security informant had, she’d honed her skills enough to be very successful. They suspected her in thefts, but could never implicate her. She knew how to get around security systems and fly under the radar. Or at least she did until last night. Now that he thought about it, her getting caught on the vids was sloppy work for such a professional thief. He wondered what had made her slip. The more he thought about it, the more concerned he became. All night long he’d thought about the map, and how she’d known they had it. It was one of the few things Titus had obtained legally, buying it from Goya, a friend of his, for an exorbitant amount of money. Had that friend double-crossed Titus, taking the money and then hiring DeCosta to steal it back? Surely not. Of course, Goya knew that Titus wanted the map. And, if Goya hadn’t sold it, then Titus would have taken it, by any means. If Ferris’s thoughts were

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right, Goya got Titus’s money, and got to keep the map at the same time. Pretty sneaky, if you asked him. The more Ferris thought about it, the more likely the scenario became. His contact buzzed him to let him know Savannah DeCosta had left her room. Things would be better very soon. Titus had contacted him that morning, asking how the purchase had gone. Ferris had lied and said they had the map in hand. Of course, it wouldn’t be a lie for long. They would have it back soon enough. Once he had the map, he would make Savannah DeCosta pay for the extra time he had to put into this job. An evil idea entered his mind, one that would bring him a great deal of pleasure. He flipped open his link and put in a call. He’d barely flipped it shut when the link buzzed. “She’s on Level 6,” Tiny said softly. “I followed her up. She’s looking at vids for new skips. Should I grab her?” “Not yet. I’ll meet you up there, baby. You just wait on me.”

*** Savannah knew she should have stayed in her room for at least another day. If she’d been caught on the cameras, they would have already been at her rooms, searching for the map. Not that they’d find it. It was gone. And the chips were stored in containers where they would never be discovered. So really, she was in no danger. And she was tired of sitting around, doing nothing. She needed to get out and go somewhere. Shopping was just the thing to do. A photo of a brand new skip filled the screen and her mouth watered. This one was a Dragonfly, its gleaming silver surface calling out to her to buy it. It could be piloted by one person, but could hold up to six. It was perfect for what she needed, hopping from planet to planet to work. If she’d had it now, she wouldn’t have had to rely on public transport. She would be safely gone. A smile spread across her face as she imagined the amount of money Goya would give her for the map. He’d offered her fifty thousand credits, but she knew he’d received much more than that from Titus. She would tell him she wanted at least a hundred thousand, or the map was going back to Titus, for a price, of course. Either

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way, she came out richer. She had the credits Goya had already sent her, since she refused to do the job without a down payment. Once Goya agreed to her price, then she could pay for the skip outright, and she would be a very happy woman. “That’s a very nice skip.” Savannah stiffened as a male voice sounded in her ear. “I bet you can pay for it easily with your ill-gotten gains.” She turned to stare into the angry eyes of Ferris Vaughn. She tried not to show her fear, or her surprise. “I have no idea what you’re talking about. Now, get away from me before I call security.” “Call them.” He held up a small vid player. “I’d love to show them this.” Careful editing had cut the part that showed Ferris playing with Tiny’s cock, but the vid clearly showed her taking the map out of the satchel and then crawling away. She groaned inwardly. Why the hell had the security camera been pointed down? And then it hit her. If she’d noticed the two men playing, then someone else had too. She wanted to smack herself for being sloppy. “Big deal. It’s obviously edited.” “Not according to the time stamps on it, and not according to the bartender who brought it to me today. He’s very concerned about a theft occurring in his bar.” “Yeah, I bet.” She pushed the vid player away. “Leave me alone.” “I want my map.” Savannah tried to take a step back, but she ran into the wall that was Tiny Dixon. The man put his hands on her hips and pulled her even harder into his rock solid body. “Give it to me.” The anger was clear on Ferris’s handsome face. Savannah was a little concerned, but not much. After all, they were in public. There wasn’t anything he could do to her here, in the mall. “Mining things on Earth is illegal, not to mention dangerous.” Savannah tried to buy some time while she figured out what to do. “That means you can’t really use it for anything.” “Neither can you. Plus, I bought it, legally. You thieved it. That means, of the two of us, I have legal claim. I’m sure ’Port Security will see it the same way.”

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“I don’t have it.” She spat the words out when Tiny’s grip tightened. “I sent it off Adana.” Ferris stared at her, and then he narrowed his eyes. “First, we’ll go to your room and search for it. Then, we’ll go somewhere a little more private, where we can talk about it.” Savannah’s heart raced. She’d only been caught one other time, and that was when she was very young, and very stupid. Of course she’d been stupid this time, getting caught on camera. Would he turn her over to the authorities? No, he wouldn’t do that. If he’d been so inclined, he would have already done it. She glanced longingly at the skip on the screen. “I’ll give you the money I made off it. Will that work?”

“Doubt it. Let’s go. Level 9, room 95831. Right?”

She thought about trying to run, but knew there was no way she could break

away from Tiny. And, even if she did, she was still on ’Port, with no way off for a few more days. Plus, he’d already checked her out, since he knew her room number. “Yes.” “Then lead the way.”

*** “I told you it wasn’t here.” Savannah stood in the middle of the room, watching as Tiny went over every surface, every piece of furniture, with a scanner. “She’s right. Nothing.” “Who hired you?” “No one. I stole the map for myself.” “You’re going to Earth yourself? On a skip? One that you don’t even own yet?” “I don’t have to tell you anything.” “Besides, you’re the one who told me mining on Earth was illegal. Are you used to breaking the law?” “Frack off.” She turned to glare at him.

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Ferris’s smile sent shivers up her spine. It wasn’t a happy one, but more one of “I know something you don’t know, and you’re not going to like it.” “Tiny, why don’t you give our new friend a lift down to Level 7.” “Are we going to visit Lola?” Tiny’s face lit up. “Why yes, we are.” Ferris’s voice was smooth and shock ran through Savannah’s system. She took off for the door, surprised when Tiny grabbed her around the waist and threw her over his shoulder. Who knew a man that large could move so fast?

Chapter Three They received lots of attention in the lifts and hallways. When Savannah screamed she was being kidnapped, Ferris informed everyone they were going to Level 7, and her “kidnapping” was part of the game. Everyone had laughed, except Savannah. She struggled more as they entered Your Pain Is My Pleasure, the BDSM parlor. Lola, the proprietor, winked at Ferris, then pricked Savannah’s finger with a bioscanner. “She’s clean,” the Domme said with a smile. She did the same to Ferris and Tiny, then winked. “Have fun.” “We shall,” Ferris said. “Lots of fun.” “You can’t do this to me!” Savannah fought against the hold Tiny had on her, even though she knew it would do no good. “I’m not a willing participant.” “Quiet,” Ferris said. “I hear there’s a slave auction tomorrow. You might find yourself on the block.” “You wouldn’t.” She stopped struggling. “Try me. I’m not very happy with you right now.” “Room six,” Lola said. “I’ve set up the vid recorder for you, so you can replay this as many times as you like. All the usual toys are there.” She left to greet a new customer and Ferris led the way down the hall. At the doorway to room six, Savannah kicked out at him. “Let me go! Please, I’ll take you to the map, and I’ll tell you who hired me. Everything. Please, I don’t like to play rough.” “But we do,” Ferris said. “You’ve inconvenienced me and I don’t like that. I think you need a lesson that will teach you to find a new profession.”

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“You fracker! You’re a smuggler.” They were inside the room now, but Tiny still had hold of her. “How dare you look down on what I do!” “I don’t steal what I smuggle,” Ferris replied. “I buy it, legally, and resell it.” “You’re still breaking the law by taking things to planets where they’re not allowed! You’re a hypocrite.” “Get undressed.” Tiny let go of her and she ran for the door. He grabbed her and pulled her back. “I said, get undressed.” Ferris stepped closer to her. “I won’t ask again. Next time I’ll just tell Tiny to cut your clothes off.” “No. I don’t have that many.” She pulled against Tiny’s hold. “Listen, I’m sorry I took your map. I’ll get it back to you.” She didn’t want to show him fear, but she’d never faced a situation like this before. She was always so careful. If she hadn’t gotten so caught up in watching Ferris jerk Tiny off, she never would have been caught. “Are you wearing anything under the jumper?” “Yes,” she said. “Panties.” “Do as I say and you can leave them on. Otherwise, they’re food for Tiny’s hand.” “I can’t believe this. Nothing in your background showed you were a rapist.” She spat her venomous words at him, and he reeled as if he’d been slapped. “You have about two seconds to comply with my request. After that, Tiny will take over and follow my orders.” Savannah looked at the larger man. She knew he would do exactly what Ferris said. She also knew that she couldn’t afford to lose clothing to a knife. She undid the jumper and stepped out of it gingerly. She hugged her arms around her exposed breasts, then swallowed hard. “There.” “Step toward the cross and allow Tiny to bind you to it.” Savannah tried to rationalize her situation. They were in a public BDSM parlor. He couldn’t kill her, but he could harm her. But, maybe if she did as he asked, he’d be less likely to hurt her. If

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she behaved, would it take the wind out of his sails? Was the fact she fought him getting him excited? If she stopped fighting, and did what he wanted, would he lose interest in her, let her go? She wasn’t sure, but it was worth a shot. She moved to the wooden, X-shaped cross and stepped onto the small platforms for her feet. Tiny made short work of it, wrapping the leather restraints around her arms and legs, making sure she was securely fastened. Her heart beat wildly as Ferris studied her. She glanced at his toned body, studying his crotch. He didn’t seem to have an erection. Tiny, on the other hand, was hard as a rock, his cock straining against his tight leather pants. “Baby, go and get me a strap, the long, leather one that you like so much.” “Yes, Sir.” Tiny moved toward the wall and Savannah shook her head vigorously. “No. No, please. I’ll get you the map. It’s not here, but I’ll get it for you; I promise.” “You think I’m going to whip you?” “Yes.” Ferris stepped onto the platform, then reached back and took the leather that Tiny offered him. He gently stroked it over his hands, then grasped it and snapped it, the loud noise making Savannah jump. “It’s a nice idea, yes, but that’s not the punishment I had in mind for you.” “I don’t understand.” “I had to ask myself why an experienced thief like you would make a dumb mistake like you did last night. And I thought it’s because she liked watching me play with Tiny. It made her hot. I bet you went home and masturbated. Am I right?” “Screw you.” “You see, your punishment will be to watch me play with Tiny, again. He wants me to spank him, because he likes that. And then, I’m going to fuck him. Fuck him hard. I’m going to put my big, hard dick up his tight little ass while he groans and begs me for more. I’m going to ride him like there’s no tomorrow. And you’re going to

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watch. The hard part for you, of course, will be the arousal you’ll feel, and not be able to slake. A harsh punishment, indeed.” “You wish. It’s not going to affect me one way or the other.” She laughed, pulling against her bonds. “Go ahead, play your games.” “We both know it will,” Ferris said. “You’re excited already. Now that you know I’m not going to rape you, which, it really hurts my feelings that you thought I would, you’re excited about the show that’s about to start.” “I am not.” “Then why are your nipples hard? Why is there wetness on your panties? Fear?” “I’m not afraid of you.” Especially now that I know you’re not going to touch me. “I don’t want you to be afraid. I want you to be aroused.” He stepped back and flicked the leather behind him. Savannah jumped, then tried to control her rapid breathing. “Tiny. Get undressed and on your knees. Now.”

Chapter Four Ferris’s cock swelled at the sight of Tiny, on his knees, his hard dick in his hand. “Good boy.” He stroked the larger man’s hair, ready to play to his audience. He felt a little guilt for making her think he was going to force himself on her. He’d never forced himself on a woman, and didn’t plan to start now. He was so angry with her, though, that he’d allowed the game to play longer than he should have. Still, part of him was glad that she’d been scared. It made up just a little bit for the anger that he’d felt last night as he’d watched the vid, and seen her steal the map. He probably should have confronted her last night, but that was neither here nor there. He was sure she was telling the truth when she said the map wasn’t on Adana anymore. Getting it back shouldn’t be too hard, though. He would think of that later. Right now, he wanted to play. Tiny waited on him expectantly, an excited look on his face. Tiny loved having an audience, and having a bound one seemed to have an effect on him unlike anything Ferris had ever seen. He was stroking his cock and was close to orgasm. “What are you doing?”

“Ferris, I…”

“Excuse me?”

“I mean, Sir. Please, may I come?”

“You may not. Let go of your cock, and tell me what you’d rather have.”

“Your cock, Sir.” Tiny clasped his hands behind his back, his dick jutting

upward. Ferris licked his lips, then quickly shed his own clothes. He felt Savannah’s gaze on him as he moved, and when he walked back to Tiny, the leather in hand, he heard a soft inhale of breath that let him know she was very, very aroused.

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“Lick me, slut.” He wrapped the leather around Tiny’s neck, taking an end from each side and pulling him close. “But don’t you dare suck.” His cock grew harder as Tiny laved him, running his tongue from the tip to base and back up, swirling it around until Ferris thought he would burst. “Don’t forget my balls.” Tiny’s tongue dropped down, licking the full sacs until Ferris thought he would die of pleasure. He loved doing this, loved the fact that Tiny enjoyed it so much. “Sir, may I suck you?” “No. You’ve been bad, Tiny. Tell our guest why you’re being punished.” “Because I let her steal the map. Because I was more worried about my own pleasure than I was watching the satchel.” “That’s not fair!” Savannah struggled against her bonds. “Don’t whip him because of me.” “Did I say you could speak? There are some beautiful gags hanging on the wall. Must I employ one of them?” He turned in time to watch her shake her head. “Then you will be quiet.” There was no sense in telling her that Tiny wanted, no, loved, to be spanked. Sometimes he would come from that sensation alone. Their relationship wasn’t a true Master/sub thing, but they did enjoy playing at it once in a while. “Stand up.” Tiny complied immediately, and Ferris stroked his lover’s cock until he moaned softly. “Present ass.” Tiny turned and bent over, spreading his legs and grabbing his ankles. “Good boy.” “Please spank me, Sir. I’ll be better next time, I promise.” Ferris rubbed the leather against Tiny’s buttocks, then stepped back and let the leather fly. Tiny’s groan of pleasure, and soft “Thank you, Sir,” brought about another strike. Ferris delivered ten in all. Tiny thanked him for each one, and Ferris knew he thrilled at every smack, every caress of the leather. “Is that enough?” “No, Sir.”

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“Stop.” Savannah’s voice was a mixture of fear and excitement. “You’re hurting him.” “Punishment is like that,” Ferris said, letting loose another volley, this one of five strikes. “You may stroke your cock now, you bad boy.” Tiny’s hand flew to his dick, his movements fast as he tugged himself back and forth. “This is your fault, remember that, Savannah. He’s being punished, feeling pain, because of you.” Ferris knew it wasn’t true, but she didn’t. Every few days, Tiny was begging for a whipping. This little psychological game would hopefully teach her a lesson. “May I come, Sir?” “You may not. Five more.” Tiny’s hands grasped his ankles again. “Whatever you say, Sir.” “No! Stop!” Ferris had worried that she’d heard the excitement in Tiny’s voice when he’d spoken. But her cries for Ferris to stop let him know she hadn’t. When he’d delivered five more strikes, Tiny turned his head, speaking lowly so only Ferris could hear him. “More, please, Ferris. Stop being so gentle with me, stop teasing me.” Ferris bent down so his lips were on Tiny’s ear. “Shush, my lover. I’ll give you want you want later, when we’re alone. Right now, be a good boy, and follow my lead.” Tiny nodded. “You’re a brute, a beast.” Savannah’s voice trembled as she spoke. “I’m going to report you.” “Really? To whom? He’s submitting to it willingly.” He stepped toward her and looked her up and down. Moisture glistened at the apex of her thighs, drenching her panties. Her nipples were like little rocks jutting from her soft, creamy breasts. He wanted to lean over and suck one into his mouth while Tiny took the other. “Your words say one thing, but your body says another. You’re excited. Very excited.” She shook her head. “No.”

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“Tiny, come here.” When Tiny was kneeling next to him, he stroked his shoulder. “Touch her pussy. Tell me what you feel.” Savannah bucked against her restraints as Tiny traced his finger down her panties and along the slit of her pussy. His fingers dipped inside and she groaned. Ferris bit back a groan of his own as he watched. “She’s wet. Soaking wet.” He traced her gently. “Can I taste her?” “Only on your finger.” Tiny sucked his fingers into his mouth, murmurs of pleasure escaping around his digits as he sucked them clean. “She tastes so good. Like honey. Can I use my tongue on her?” “No. I meant it when I said we wouldn’t force ourselves on her. Even though her body is responding, her mind isn’t. Now if she’d like to beg --” “Never. Not in a million years.” “We’ll see about that.” Ferris laughed softly. “I’ll fuck you soon. But not before you beg me. Tiny, would you like me to fuck you?” Her body jerked, and a surge of triumph spread through Ferris as she squeezed her eyes shut. “Yes, Sir.” “Then get yourself ready for me.”

Savannah opened her eyes to watch Tiny walk to the far wall. He picked up a tube, spread some lube on his fingers, then bent slightly and began to lubricate his anus. Her heart was in overdrive and her stomach was doing belly flops. Stars above, this was turning her on. She hated her reaction to it, her body’s pleasure at another person’s pain. But, she could tell that Tiny loved it, loved every second of it. His cock had twitched with each strike, had seemed to grow harder and larger, if that was possible. When Ferris had “allowed” Tiny to fondle himself, Savannah thought she would cry out for him to turn, so she could see better. And now, oh my stars now, they were going to fuck. While she watched. And couldn’t touch. It was the worst possible punishment Ferris could have given her, but

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she knew that was what he had planned. At first, she’d been terrified he would whip her, or, worse yet, force himself on her. She’d been relieved beyond words when he said he wouldn’t. She wasn’t sure why, but she’d believed him. And then, when he’d whipped Tiny… sakes above, she thought she would go crazy with each strike. “Come and show our new friend your ass.” Tiny crossed the room and turned before bending over and spreading his cheeks. His wrinkled bud seemed to wink at her, its surface glistening with moisture. “Now, get down on all fours so I can mount you.” She fastened her gaze on Ferris, who stroked his cock. Although he wasn’t as large as Tiny, he was no sloucher in the dick department. He was long, and just round enough to fill a pussy, or in this case, an ass. Tiny put his shoulders on the floor and spread his cheeks. “Please fuck me, Sir.” Right now, Savannah would give all her credits, and her new skip, which wasn’t going to be hers any time soon, to take his place. Lord help her, but she wanted Ferris to fuck her. She wanted both of them to do it, one at a time or together; it didn’t matter. Her body craved their touch; her pussy begged for their cocks. But she would be damned if she would let them know that. When Ferris knelt down behind Tiny and grasped his hip with one hand, then placed his cock at the other man’s opening, Savannah squeezed her eyes shut. She popped them back open at Tiny’s cry of pleasure. “More, please, Sir, more. Oh, fuck me.” “You like this?” Ferris pumped his cock into the other man, and Savannah focused her gaze on where they were locked together. They were right in front of her, so she had a bird’s eye view, so to speak. Ferris’s cock slowly inched into Tiny’s ass. Tiny continued to beg and roll his hips. When he was all in, Ferris grasped his hips and pulled him close. Both men groaned and Savannah fought against her bonds.

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She whispered the word please, then prayed they hadn’t heard her. She didn’t want to give them the satisfaction. She closed her eyes again, determined not to watch. But the sounds of fucking, of flesh slapping against flesh, was too much to resist. She focused her gaze down again, her pussy quaking in lust as Ferris rode Tiny, his cock sliding in and out of the other man’s ass easily. “Fuck, yes. Fuck me. Oh, Ferris. Oh.” “Are you mine, Tiny? Are you?” “Yes, yes. More.” The thrusts intensified, and Savannah thought she would die of need. When Ferris cried out, she knew he was filling Tiny’s backside with his cum. “Give it to me,” Tiny said, his voice breathy. “Fill me. That’s it. Yes.” Ferris rained kisses on Tiny’s back as he came, and Savannah narrowed her eyes at them. They truly loved each other, something she’d never felt with anyone. Jealousy raged through her as Ferris’s cock slipped out of Tiny’s ass, and he ordered Tiny to his knees. He reached around and grasped the other man’s cock, tugging it until Tiny cried out and spilled his seed on the floor. “My Tiny. I love you.” Ferris whispered the words in Tiny’s ear, but Savannah still heard them. Her envy increased and she looked away. “I love you, too, Ferris.” She turned back in time to see Tiny run his finger through his semen, and offer it to Ferris, who took it gladly. She knew right then they were not Master and sub, and that this whole thing had been a show just for her. But it had worked. Her body was on fire with need. She wanted to plead to be let loose. She wanted them to touch her. She wanted to touch herself. She focused on the items on the wall, then on the tables that held things she’d never seen before. She tried to focus on anything but the sight in front of her. She heard them kissing, heard their lips smack together, then a more gentle, wet kiss where tongues were exchanged. “Let me go.” “I think not.” Ferris’s voice was deep. He kissed Tiny once more, then stood. “Where’s my map?”

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“I don’t have it. I told you.”

“You’ve already sent it to Goya?”

She tried, but knew she failed to hide her astonishment that Ferris knew who had

hired her, knew about the double-cross. “Something tells me you didn’t.” “No. I sent it to a friend of mine on Gemma, for safekeeping.” Ferris’s laugh made her blood boil. She rattled against her bonds again as he took a step closer. “You’re going to double-cross him, aren’t you? Ask for more money?” “You’re a son of a --” “I love it. We’ll go to Gemma then, the three of us, to pick it up. After I have it in my hands, I’ll let you go.” “I don’t believe you.” “That’s your problem, not mine.” He took a step back. “Tiny, untie her. And if at any point she tries to run, you have my permission to stun her. I’ll link the docks and have our skip readied for departure.”

Chapter Five “This is the nicest skip I’ve ever been in.” Savannah glanced at Tiny, who grinned at her. “It’s our home, really. We have a house on Gemma, but we never go there. We’re always on the move.” Now that Ferris wasn’t in the room with them, Savannah found Tiny an affable person to be around. He laughed a lot, and wasn’t nearly as stupid as she’d originally thought him to be. True, Ferris was the brains in their partnership, but now that she’d had a chance to talk with him, she knew Tiny was intelligent too. “Why do you let him dominate you?” “Because I love it.” Tiny put a glass on the table. “We don’t do it all the time, just sometimes. But it really gets my rocks off. He indulges me, if you will. I like to be whipped and called a naughty little boy. He gets off on being a Dom for a day and calling me his boy. When we do it, we stay in character the whole day. Plus, I like some pain with my pleasure. He likes to whip me, then fuck my ass. It’s a win/win situation.” That news made Savannah think twice about the other man, who had put the skip on autopilot and left for his quarters as soon as they were headed for Gemma. She’d thought him brutish and evil. Knowing he was doing it to indulge Tiny made her see things differently. “You enjoyed the spanking?” “Not really,” Tiny said. “It wasn’t near hard enough.” Savannah stared at him in surprise. “Excuse me?” “Yeah, I wanted a really hard one. He promised me one later tonight. I love being spanked. You can watch if you like.”

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“No, thanks.” Even though her mouth said no, her body responded to the idea with gusto. She still ached with need from watching them before, and she wanted to ask Tiny if he would consider helping her out. She didn’t know quite how to put it, though, so she kept her mouth shut. “I’m going to my room for a while,” she said softly. Her link buzzed and she pulled it from her pocket. Saw that it was Goya and silenced it without answering. She wasn’t sure exactly what to say to him. Yeah, I have the map, but I wanted to double-cross you. Now, I’ve really screwed the pooch, and I won’t have it for long. “Don’t be long,” Tiny replied. “We’ll have food ready in a half hour or so.” “Where did Ferris go?” “Don’t know.” Tiny shrugged. “He said something about need and Earth, and left for the research links.” “And where is that?” “Right next to the room we put you in.” “Thanks.” She walked down the tiny corridor, stopping at the closed doorway next to her room and putting her ear to the opening. She could hear the soft whir of machines, and she wondered what Ferris was doing. She thought about going inside and asking, but she had other things to take care of. Like her pussy. It had been an hour since they’d let her go from the cross, gathered her things, and boarded their skip. And her pussy was still wet. Her clit ached to be touched, and she was going to do just that. Right now. She went into her room, making sure to lock the portal before stripping out of her clothes and lying down on the bed. It took mere seconds for her to come. A few soft strokes of her clit and she was flying, images of Ferris fucking Tiny, of his dick sliding in and out of his ass, fueling her orgasm. Her fingers continued to play after the orgasm subsided, working for a second one. She teased her bud, then dipped her fingers into her wetness and spread it over the quivering mass of nerves. It jumped in response, and when she heard a soft “Would you like a hand with that?” she gasped.

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“The door was locked!” “I have a key.” Ferris leaned against the jamb. “Keep going. You’re quite beautiful. I want to see you come again.” “Go away.” She rolled away from him, trying to hide the fact that her fingers were still working her clit. “Nice ass. Very fuckable.” She rolled back over, pinching her clit as she did. She came again, her hips shooting off the bed. When Ferris stroked her forehead, she moaned softly. She hadn’t even heard him cross the room. “Did that feel good?” “Get away from me.” She pushed at his hands, then grabbed for a blanket at the end of the bed. “Will I have no privacy?” “No. But, I do have something I’d like to discuss with you. Come to the main room.” He moved toward the door, then turned back. “You might want to get dressed first, though. Tiny might see it as an invitation.” She threw a pillow at his retreating back, then stood, and went to her bathroom. She splashed water on her face and between her legs, then dressed quickly and strode from the room. They sat around the table, their plates almost empty. “Thanks for waiting on me.” “I didn’t know if you’d come,” Ferris said. “Come and eat, that is.” Tiny’s grin let her know Ferris had told him what he’d seen. She wanted to smack them both. Instead, she grabbed a plate and piled it high. She started to leave, stopping when Ferris called her name. “I really would like to talk with you about something, for just a few minutes.” “What?” “Sit down.” When she didn’t move, he frowned. “Please.” She sat down at the far end of the table and started to eat, looking up only when Ferris placed a disc on the table. He pressed a button and the image of a large black rock appeared above it. “Do you know what this is?”

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“Your brain?”

“Cute,” Ferris replied. “It’s a black diamond.”

“So?”

“Did you even look at the map you took?”

“Yes, I did. It’s a map to a black diamond mine on Earth.”

“Exactly,” Ferris said. “Don’t you wonder why both Titus and Goya are looking

for that map? Why do they both want it so badly?” “Black diamonds are jewels. They’re worth money. As a smuggler, I would assume you knew that.” “And as a thief,” Ferris replied, “I would think you would know that black diamonds can be found on several planets in our system, without having to go to Earth, a dangerous place to be.” “I never thought about that.” Savannah put down her fork and cocked her head. “Gee, didn’t I say that, what, just yesterday?” “All right, smart one. Did you know this?” Ferris leaned forward. “There is an old legend that black diamonds came to Earth on asteroids. They can only be found in two locations on Earth, Africa and Brazil.” “Again, I say, ‘so?’ It’s old news. We all know that.” Ferris sighed in frustration. “Exactly. So, now that I’ve had time to think about it, I want to know why they want the map so badly. An expedition to Earth to mine black diamonds will cost a fortune, much more than just mining them from our system.” “All I wanted was money from that map, but you’ve ruined that for me, haven’t you?” “Not exactly. I’m sure you still have your deposit. And, if we take your map to Goya, you’ll get the rest of your money.” Savannah’s mouth dropped open. “Excuse me? You’re going to let me take the map to Goya?” “Do you think you can get him to tell you why he wants it so badly?”

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“I don’t know. He’s not exactly happy with me right now, since I won’t take his links. And, we’re not exactly what you would call ‘friends.’ In fact, when he contacted me to ask me to do this job, I was stunned.” “You’ve never done work for him before?” “No.” “You have a good reputation, in the thievery world,” Tiny said. “Don’t you?” “Yes, but Goya’s a little out of my league.” She took a drink from her glass. “I admit I was stunned when he offered me fifty thousand credits, but hey, I took it.” “Have you checked your account lately?” Ferris sat forward, putting his elbows on his knees. “Is the money there?” “Of course it is. I made sure he gave it to me before I lifted a finger.” Ferris pushed a link toward her. “Check it now.” “Why?” “Humor me.” She took the link and punched a few buttons, her eyes widening in dismay at the information display. “No. No, it can’t be.” “What?” Ferris put his hand on her knee. “Tell us.” Savannah punched in more numbers. “It’s gone. Not just the credits he sent me, but every credit I had except for one. All gone. How could he have…?” “Simple,” Ferris said. “He has hackers who can get him anything he wants, even into your account. When you left Adana he took it all back. Because, and you know I’m right, he’s planning on killing you when you deliver the map.”

Chapter Six “Just breathe. It’s fine.” Tiny rubbed the back of Savannah’s neck as she hugged her head between her knees. “I can’t believe it. I just can’t believe it.” She lifted her gaze to Ferris. “How did you know?” “I didn’t really, it’s just a guess. But the credit issue backs it up. I got to thinking about the map, and why Goya would offer it to Titus, then steal it back.” Savannah nodded. “That way Titus wouldn’t know that Goya still had the map.” “Exactly,” Tiny said. “They’re both after something. Something big.” “Something huge, my Tiny,” Ferris said. “And, if you ask me, that map doesn’t even lead to anything on Earth. It’s encrypted; it leads to something in our system.” “But what?” Tiny asked as he rubbed Savannah’s shoulders. She leaned back into him, loving the feel of his warm, hard body against hers. Goya was going to kill her. What she’d thought was wonderful luck on her part would turn out to be the worst thing she’d ever done. The idea soaked into her bones and made her shiver. Tiny strengthened his movements, digging his fingers harder into her skin. It felt soothing and gave her great comfort. “I don’t know,” Ferris said. “And someone sent it away, so we can’t look at it now.” “Well,” Savannah said, clearing her throat. “That’s not exactly true. I, um, scanned it first.” “You little witch,” Ferris said. Then he smirked at her. “Good job. Where is it?” “In my bag.” “Go and get it.”

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She thought about saying no, but she knew they were way past that now. With the information that Goya was going to take care of her, permanently, she knew she needed someone to trust. Someone to help her. It might as well be Ferris and Tiny, since they seemed trustworthy. For smugglers, anyway. She retrieved the chip and gave it to Ferris, who inserted it into his machine and broadcast the image onto the wall. The three of them stood there and stared at it, silently. Finally, after a few long minutes, Savannah sighed. “Scan it into your link and let the computer decipher it.” “Don’t have to,” Ferris said. “It’s a map, all right, to a mine on Sitel-6. It had been a black diamond mine at one point.” “What is it now, and how did you figure that out?” Savannah searched for a clue to what he was seeing. When she found none, she lifted her hands in question. “Look here.” Ferris stepped toward the map. “Voltaire. One of Sitel-6’s moons.” He pointed to a small object with the name printed under it. “That tells you what planet this is on. I know this mine, but it’s been closed for years. The Interplanetary Alliance Council shut it off when it said the mine had gone dry. If something is being hidden, then this is the perfect spot for it.” “What are they hiding, though? And if they know it’s there, why would they need the map?” “Good question,” Ferris said. “Sitel-6 has oxygen and gravity. We should be able to set down a little distance from the mine and hike there.” “Have you lost your mind? I need to get to Gemma, get the map, and then get to Sitel-2 and give it to the man. Maybe, just maybe, I can talk him out of killing me.” “They’ll pry the map from your dead hands, you know that, don’t you?” Ferris’s voice was soft. “Your only chance for survival is to come with us.” “You wish,” she replied, pacing around the room. “Plus, you seem to have forgotten one thing. If Goya knows I’m off ’Port Adana, then he knows who I left with. If he was planning on killing me, he would have opened fire on us already.”

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“No,” Tiny said. “He knows that if he kills us, he risks the wrath of Titus. He wouldn’t do that.” “He could make it look like an accident.” “That would take time,” Ferris said. “So, here’s the plan. We go to Gemma, get the map, and leave on another ship. We’ll have to be careful, and do it without being seen. Does your friend have a skip we can use?” “Katrina? She has a ton of them. She’s a poor little rich girl.” “Good,” Ferris said. “We set down early in the morning, before the suns are up. Then leave right at dawn. Hopefully, we can get away without being seen. Now, let’s eat; I’m starved.”

Chapter Seven “More, oh yeah, Ferris baby, more. Harder. Give it to me.” Savannah pulled the pillow over her head. They’d invited her to their bed, but she’d been too proud to go. Now that she was listening to them, she was too proud to go in and say, “I changed my mind.” It had been an emotional day, what with her “capture,” and Tiny’s “punishment” that she soon found out wasn’t punishment enough for him, and then finding out that her employer wanted to kill her. It made the day suck, that was for sure. And now, to lie here and listen to Tiny get fucked, again. It was almost too much to handle. It went on for a good ten minutes before it stopped. Tiny’s cries of delight made her pussy grow even wetter than it already was. She wondered if Ferris had come. She wondered if Tiny had come. She wondered if she could come. The orgasms she’d given herself today had long since faded and she needed sex, now. She had a few toys in her bag that would tide her over, but not for long. The moans and groans from the next room started up again, and it was almost too much to handle. She rolled onto her stomach, bunched her pillow between her legs and ground herself into it. The friction felt good, but it was hardly satisfying. It took her a few minutes to realize the groaning had stopped, and the skip was now quiet. “Savannah.” Tiny’s voice filled the room. She turned to find him taking up much of the doorway. “Come play with us. Let us fuck you.” She jumped out of bed, slipping her nightgown over her head and dropping it on the floor. “Good. Fine. Fuck me.” Her body quaked with need as she crossed to Tiny, who pulled her into his massive body and kissed her, his lips gentle against her own. Her nipples ground into

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his chest, and she wiggled her shoulders, making him groan and break the kiss. “We extended an invitation before, you know. You didn’t have to fuck your pillow.” She buried her head against his chest and laughed, the sound muffled. “Sorry. I was just… it’s just been a while for me.” “Hurry up,” Ferris said from the other room. “My dick’s getting lonely.” Tiny lifted her into his arms and took her into their bedroom. Ferris lay in the middle of the massive bed, pumping his cock. “Lonely, huh?” “Yeah. I want companions, two of them. Both of you. Get over here, gorgeous. I want to bury myself in that sweet pussy.” Tiny crossed the room and tossed her onto the bed. She bounced and then settled into the soft mattress. She smiled shyly at Ferris. “Do you remember what I said earlier?” His voice was deep with desire. “Yes.” She cleared her throat. “Touch me, Ferris. Fuck me.” “Pretty pitiful,” Ferris said. “You must not want it very much.” “I do.” She tried to touch him but he pulled away. “Then beg. Show me how bad you need to be fucked. Show us.” His hands were hovering right above her breasts, not touching her. Yet the heat from his body made her nipples stand erect. “Please. I want you, both of you. I need it. Please.” “Much better,” Ferris said, licking her shoulder. “Now, say, ‘fuck me’.” She reached out for Tiny, who still stood by the side of the bed, pumping his cock with one hand and fondling his balls with the other. Her body couldn’t take any more. Between the earlier session, and what she’d just listened to, she had to have it, now. “Fuck me, please. Oh, Ferris. Tiny, I want you.” Before she could blink, Ferris had one of her nipples in his mouth, and Tiny the other. Both of their hands were at her pussy, gently caressing and pushing into her folds.

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She lay back and let them play. It had been so long since she’d had a man, so long since a real flesh and blood person had fucked her. They were gentle, yet demanding, probing her folds and pushing on her clit. Someone’s fingers dipped into her wet channel, and she groaned, arching up as a mouth descended on her clit and bit. She came like she’d never come before, the pleasure spreading through her like a raging wildfire. When Ferris climbed on top of her and pushed inside, she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him close. “Yeah, hard. Deep.” “You like that?” He pumped her fast, his movements almost frantic. His cock came into contact with her G-spot several times, and when Tiny slipped his hand between them, found her clit and pinched she came again, screaming out their names as she rode the wave of passion. She wasn’t sure if it was the buildup of the day, or the fact that, for the first time in her life, she had two lovers. All she knew was that she never wanted this night to end. Tiny crept down the bed, kneeling behind Ferris, who let out a groan of pleasure. “That’s it, baby. Fuck me with that tongue. Oh yeah.” Tiny’s response was muffled and Savannah grasped Ferris’s shoulders. “What’s he doing?” “He’s fucking my ass with his tongue and licking my balls. He’s sending me over the moon, is what he’s doing. Feels so good. I’m not going to be able to last long at this rate.” Ferris slowed his pace, then locked gazes with Savannah. Before long, he stopped altogether, his cock throbbing inside her pussy. She could hear Tiny licking, the sounds of it filling the room. “Yeah, baby, right there. Oh, yeah. So good.” When Ferris kissed her shoulders, then moved to her neck, Savannah shivered. “Move that tongue in and out of me, baby. Get me nice and wet.”

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Ferris started to move again, slow even strokes that made Savannah tingle. “Come for us, Savannah. Come once more.” He nipped at her chin, and when Tiny’s tongue ran over her pussy at the opening where Ferris’s cock was buried and then slid back to her ass, she came, her hips lifting from the bed. She felt Ferris empty into her. At the same time, he kissed her gently, his tongue tracing her lips. When they’d both stopped quaking, he nibbled on her ear. “Unlock your legs.” She let them fall on the bed, her body exhausted. Instead of moving off her, though, Ferris lifted up on all fours, bracketing her body with his limbs. “Give it to me, Tiny. Fuck me.” Tiny crawled onto Ferris’s back, and Savannah fastened her gaze on Ferris’s face, which contorted in pleasure. “That’s it, fuck me. Oh yeah, give me that dick.” They rocked above her, and she watched in fascination as Tiny rode Ferris. She wondered what it would feel like to take a cock in her ass, especially one the size of Tiny’s. He had to be at least nine inches long and incredibly thick. But Ferris didn’t seem to mind. The pleasure on his face made her wet again. She moved her hands to her pussy, feeling for her clit. “That’s it, baby. Put on a show for us,” Tiny said. “Sit up so I can see better.” Savannah scooted out from under Ferris, setting her back against the padded headboard and spreading her legs. She fingered her clit, then thrust two fingers inside her pussy. She fucked herself with them, sawing her fingers in and out as she tugged on her clit. Another orgasm came, this one almost painful as it rocked her aching nub. “Look at her play with that gorgeous pussy. See her wet folds, her hard little clit. Oh, fuck yeah. I’m coming.” Tiny’s thrusts rocked the bed and Ferris groaned in appreciation as his lover filled his ass. Tiny moved off Ferris instantly, and the smaller man collapsed on one side of her, while Tiny took the other. They leaned over and kissed, their tongues dancing together outside their mouths. “Next time will be slower and better for you, Savannah,” Ferris said. “We were just so fracking ready for you.”

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“Are you kidding? I loved it. Every second of it.” She inched her way down, lying on her back as they moved closer, sandwiching her between them. “Then sleep,” Ferris said, “so we can do it again.”

*** She woke to a tongue on her pussy, licking her folds gently. Her moans filled the room, and it took her a few seconds to realize that Tiny lay next to her, stroking her breasts. She looked down to see Ferris’s head moving back and forth between her legs. “Oh, that feels good.” “Tastes good, too.” Ferris lifted his head and licked his lips. “Tiny is right, just like honey.” She reached for Tiny’s cock, but he stilled her hand. “No. This is for you. Only for you.” “To make up for earlier today,” Ferris said from between her thighs. “I was pretty rude to you.” “Yeah, you were. But, you had a reason to be, really.” “You’re right,” Ferris said, running his tongue up and down her folds. “But still, I want to give you some pleasure to make up for it.” His tongue circled her clit and Savannah rolled her hips under his sweet caress. He laved it, the tight bud swelling under his touch. Savannah closed her eyes and settled into the pillow. Tendrils of pleasure spread through her body. His touch was soft enough to keep her aroused, but not hard enough to make her climax. “You’re teasing me.” She tried to lift up into his mouth, but he pulled back. “I know. It’s much more fun that way. Makes it last and last and last.” He placed his tongue on her clit, pressed down, then wiggled it. The sensation was different from when he ran his tongue up and down, lifting it off and putting it back down. The pressure here was harder, much more pleasurable. She bucked against his tongue and he pressed down more. “Oh, Ferris, I think, I’m… oh.” Her orgasm started right under her clit, and spread through her body quickly, warm wisps of pleasure wrapping around every

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nerve ending and squeezing. It seemed to last forever, as Ferris kept his tongue in place, gently moving it back and forth. When the sensations started to die, and her body relaxed, he moved his tongue, then brought it back down again, and the feelings spread slower and stronger this time. Tiny’s hands were on her breasts, gently twisting her nipples as she rode out her orgasm. When it was over, and she felt as if she could speak again, she held up her hands. “Please, please, no more.” “One more,” Ferris said. “One more.” “I can’t.” She tried to push him away, but Tiny grabbed her hands. “Yes, you can,” Tiny said, lowering his lips right next to hers. “Just relax. Imagine we’re in zero gravity, and you’re floating, with us around you, touching you, feeling you, stroking you.” Ferris’s tongue pressed on her clit at the same time two of his fingers slipped inside her, gently probing her soft flesh. “So tight,” he said. “So warm and wet. I just love a woman’s pussy, don’t you, Tiny?” “Very much so.” Tiny crawled down the bed, putting his face right next to Ferris’s. “Let me taste.” Ferris moved his tongue, which was immediately replaced by Tiny’s. Savannah tried to catch her breath, and tried to relax enough to come again. Tiny did the same thing Ferris did, pushing her clit into her folds, then rubbing his tongue back and forth without letting up the pressure. Ferris continued to fuck her with his fingers, adding one to the mix and pressing in further with each thrust. Her orgasm gathered in her core, but didn’t break out this time. It stayed in place, building and building until Tiny nipped at her clit, sending her over the edge. Ferris fucked her harder as her hips bucked upward into Tiny’s mouth. When the waves of passion subsided, she tried hard to move away from them. “No more, please. Overload. Overload.” Their mock-evil laughter made her grin.

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“You’re so bad. And that’s so very good. I haven’t come three times in a row in a long, long time.” “You mean you’ve done it before?” Ferris said in an affronted voice. “Once, yes.” “Well, you shouldn’t have said that. Next time, we’ll try for four.”

Chapter Eight “It’s two hours before dawn. Is your friend going to be awake?” Ferris picked up a piece of fruit as Savannah hit her link. “Knowing Katrina, she’s probably not gone to bed yet, and if she has gone to bed, she hasn’t gone to sleep.” She lifted her eyebrows to let them know what she meant. “She and her latest boy are playing?” Tiny caressed her shoulders as she waited for Katrina to answer. “Or girl, or both. Kat’s flexible that way.” “Nothing wrong with that,” Ferris said. “Maybe we should meet some day.” “She’s a lot of fun,” Savannah said. Her face brightened as Katrina answered the link. “Hey, sweetie. What’s shaking?” “I’m coming to your house right now, to pick something up. I didn’t want to catch you off guard.” “I’m not there, but you know how to get in.” “Yeah, and I’d like to borrow one of your skips, if I can.” “Sure, what’s mine is yours, you -- oh, yeah. That feels good.” “Kat?” “I’ve got the most gorgeous woman licking my clit while her lover fucks her, and I’m about to -- oh yeah -- come, so I have to let you go, unless you want to listen.” She giggled, then said, “Take what you want, baby. You always do, and, oh yeah, right there. I love it!” Kat’s moans filled the skip, and then the link went dead. Savannah flipped it shut. “See. She’s a character.”

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“Little rich girl, huh?” Ferris shook his head.

“Yeah, we can park your skip in her port. Nobody will see it there.”

“Good idea,” Tiny said. “How did you meet this rich girl?”

“Well, she was the only other time I got caught.”

Ferris laughed. “I want to hear this story once we’re headed for Sitel-6.”

“Maybe,” Savannah said. “But then again, maybe not.”

“Oh, you’ll tell us.” Ferris stopped and turned toward her, pulling her into his

chest. “I’m quite good at some torture. Bringing you to the edge of orgasm, and then stopping, and letting it happen over and over. You’ll be exhausted and begging to talk when I’m done with you.” Savannah thought about them taking her to the BDSM parlor, about how turned on she was watching Ferris play with Tiny. She knew he was right. He was a master at making her wait, and she had no doubt if he decided to do it, she’d be sweating. Her nipples hardened at the thought, and when Ferris stroked her hip, she shivered. “And I want to hear the truth too.”

They docked the skip in Kat’s private area, using a code Savannah knew. When

they stepped out, Tiny whistled. “All these belong to her?” “Yeah, she’s spoiled. She probably needs a spanking more than Tiny does.” “Bring it on,” Ferris said. “I’m an equal opportunity spanker.” They made their way through the dark to Kat’s house, using a code to get inside. Savannah sorted through the packages and found what she wanted, handing it to Ferris, who took the map and examined it. “Anything different than what’s on the scan?” “It’s heavier than what I remember,” Ferris said. He held it out toward Savannah and Tiny. “Feel it.” They both did as he asked, then shrugged. “Paper on Earth was heavy,” Savannah said. “This isn’t paper,” Ferris said. “I don’t know what it is, but it seems like a strange substance to put the map on. And what’s this thing? It wasn’t on the scan.”

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They all gathered around the map while Ferris stroked a pinprick of something silver. “Don’t know,” Savannah said. “We’re wasting time,” Tiny pointed out. “Don’t you think we should be leaving, maybe now?” They went back to what Kat lovingly called her garage, and picked out a Hummingbird that Savannah knew had been altered to increase speed. Ferris piloted them toward Sitel-6, then set the controls on auto. “Now, for the story.” He gave Savannah a look that made her clit twitch. “Do I need to tie you up and get out some toys? Something tells me this place is fully equipped.” “It is, but no. Kat’s told it to people who are almost complete strangers to her.” She settled herself into a chair. “I was in her father’s office and had just opened his safe. He had lots of old jewelry, from Earth, and lots of credits just waiting to be taken. I’d just loaded up the first bag when the door opened and Kat walked in, with four of her father’s co-workers.” “Oh my.” Tiny wiggled his hips. “I see where this is going.” “Yes. She went down on her knees and gave what she called a circle job, twisting from cock to cock.” Savannah closed her eyes as she relived the moment. “I couldn’t help myself. I was already on the floor, so I crawled to where I could see. I’d never seen anything like it, I can tell you that. She was naked and they’d tied her hands behind her back, and she was sucking them hard. Kat saw me and winked, but kept right on sucking.” “Unfortunately, one of the men saw you too.” Ferris nodded. “Am I right?” “Right. I had gone in under the guise of being extra help for this huge party they were having. The man jerked me up to scream at me for eavesdropping. Then he saw the open safe and he called Kat’s father. Did I mention he’s a councilman?” “What?” Ferris and Tiny spoke together. “Daxon Cheeche.”

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“Well, fuck me,” Ferris said. “That man’s richer than anyone in the galaxy.” “Exactly. He had me arrested, but Kat convinced him to have me released, and to do time serving her. I was nineteen; she was twenty-two.” “So, did she make you --” Ferris wiggled his tongue and she slapped at his arm. “No. We’ve never done anything like that. Sorry.” “Me too,” Ferris replied. “I’d like to see the vid on that.” “What is it with men, wanting to see two women together?” Ferris crossed his arms over his chest and gave her a look of astonishment. “Excuse me? Who got turned on watching me fuck my Tiny?” Savannah looked off into the distance, trying to hide her smile. “Exactly, so don’t give me that bull. It’s not just men who like to watch things. You loved watching my cock disappear up his ass.” “Yeah, I did.” “Tell us what else you liked.” Tiny spoke from across the room. His hand was on his crotch, stroking a considerable hard-on through the material. “You liked watching your friend suck lots of dick, didn’t you?” “Well, what about you two? How did you meet?” Savannah tried to hide her growing need, evident in her hard nipples and the wet spot she knew was forming on her pants. “I won Tiny in a poker game. You know, the old Earth game?” When Savannah nodded, Ferris continued, “It was a huge game and it was down to just a few of us. I had more money, and Tiny had none. So, he told me if he lost, I could fuck him while the others watched. Damn, his ass was tight and you should have heard the crowd hollering for me to fuck him harder.” Ferris stroked his cock. “So, you’ve owned him since then?” “No,” Tiny said. “That was just that one night. We became friends, then lovers, then inseparable. And you changed the subject without answering my question. Did you like watching her suck all those cocks?” “Yes.”

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“Did you masturbate?” Tiny crossed over to her, taking out his cock and jerking it as he walked. “Yes. That’s what gave me away. I made too much noise.” “On your knees.” Tiny kissed her neck, then put his hand on the top of her head and pushed her down. She swallowed his cock as soon as it was in sight, sucking him deep into her mouth. She gagged around his girth, at first, then settled into an easy rhythm. He tasted salty and she ran her tongue up and down his length, swirling her tongue around as Kat had taught her to do so long ago. The sounds of kissing filled the room. She sucked harder and when Ferris turned her head toward his cock, she replaced her mouth with her hand on Tiny, then sucked Ferris in. She went back and forth between the two of them, sucking one cock, and then the other, marveling at the different sensations between Tiny’s larger cock and Ferris’s cock, still large, but smaller than his lover’s tool. They stepped closer, and she put the heads of their cocks together, her hands pumping their shafts and rubbing the thick ends of their dicks against each other. Both of them groaned. Her tongue slid from cock to cock as she pumped and sucked. She knew when release was imminent. Both of them were breathing hard, both of their cocks seemed to swell and both sets of balls drew up. One final lick and tug and they came, all over her hands, and all over each other’s dicks, the streams coming long and hard. When they were done, she gave them one final tug, then tasted a sample of each man’s offering. Ferris’s was sweet, not overly so, but not the salty fare she got when she licked Tiny’s cum off Ferris’s dick. They helped her to her feet; then they each took a hand, cleaning each other’s cum off her fingers. When they were done, Ferris’s hand invaded her pants and found her wet pussy. He stroked her folds, avoiding her clit while Tiny claimed her mouth, his tongue sliding in and out as he stroked her neck. When the kiss broke, Ferris turned her face to his, doing exactly the same thing.

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Tiny’s hand slipped inside her pants, which pulled tightly against her body. He laid his hand over Ferris’s and their fingers linked, searching for her tiny bud together. It didn’t take them long to find it, and one hard tug sent her over the edge. They tipped her head back and traded kisses, one set of lips immediately replaced by another, before joining together above her, and then coming back in for more. By the time her orgasm subsided, she melted into Tiny’s arms. “You guys are insatiable.” “You have no idea,” Tiny said. “Just wait for one of Ferris’s all nighters. My ass is so sore the next day, I can hardly sit. And I love it.” “Well, I’ve never, um, you know.” “You’ve never taken it up the ass?” Tiny’s look was full of disbelief. “Never.” “Well, that’s easily remedied,” Ferris said, adjusting his clothes as he walked toward the flight deck. “Unfortunately, we don’t have time for it now. But soon, very soon.” He turned to wink at Savannah, who shivered. She thought about telling him no, for about five seconds. The idea of taking him that way filled her with wonder and need. When the time came, she would welcome the experience with open arms, so to speak.

Chapter Nine “You know, they know we’re here, and they’re probably looking for us right now.” Savannah glanced around the abandoned mine. “There’s nothing here.” Ferris sniffed the air and she glanced at Tiny, who shrugged. “It’s a gift he has; a smuggler’s gift, I call it. There’s something here. We just have to figure out how to find it.” “We’ve got to do it fast. That jammer on the skip will only last so long. I’m sure they figured out we landed.” “I’m sure they did,” Ferris said. “By now, Goya knows you’re not bringing him the map, and he knows you’re with us. So, he’s probably gunning for all three of us.” “What? You said he wouldn’t do that, so as not to anger Titus.” “I lied,” Ferris said, his voice matter of fact. “They’re always mad at each other. Sure, Tiny and I are Titus’s best workers, but we can always be replaced. Plus, Goya won’t care. And, in the end, Titus will need his help with something, and they’ll make up.” “That’s just great,” Savannah said. “I wish you’d have told me that sooner.” “You would have just worried about it,” Ferris said. “We’ll make it through. Trust us.” She stood in the middle of the cavernous room, which was cut into the side of a mountain. It was obvious the mine had been abandoned for some time. Tools that had been left behind littered the floor and the walls were covered in grime. “There’s nothing here; you know that. Maybe the map leads somewhere else.” “No, Savannah. It leads here.” Ferris continued to study the area. She wondered what he was seeing that she didn’t.

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She glanced at Tiny, who seemed unconcerned as he watched his lover walk the perimeter of the room. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Ferris snapped his fingers and wiggled his hand. “Bring me the map.” Tiny crossed the room and gave it to him. Ferris stepped toward a wall on the far side of the cavern and pressed his hand against it. Then, he took the map, centered it in a circle on the wall and pressed on it. When nothing happened, he moved it to several different places within the circle. Finally, there was a whooshing sound and the wall slid sideways, disappearing. “Fracker,” Savannah said. “What is that?” She stepped up next to Ferris, who stared at the boxes in front of him. Tiny moved past them and opened the first container, pulling out a long, black object. “Is that a rifle?” Savannah took a step back. “I’ve read about those.” “Yes,” Ferris said. “Ten boxes of them, to be exact. Everybody take one; let’s get moving.” Tiny had already grabbed a box and was heading for the entrance. “Are you crazy? These belong to --” “Take them!” Ferris gathered up two and then pointed to two round containers in the corner. “Look in there.” Savannah didn’t argue, but went to check the two boxes over on the side. She opened the top, whistled in amazement, and then closed it back up, gathering it in her arms and hurrying out to the skip. They had moved nine of the boxes when the alarm sounded. “What took them so long?” Tiny yelled. “One more each!” Ferris yelled, picking up a box and heading for the entrance. The alarm increased in intensity. “Back on board. We’re out of here.” He picked up the map and pressed the silver button. The wall closed and he ran for the entrance. They’d barely closed up the skip when vehicles appeared, targeting them with lasers. Savannah moved Ferris away from the controls and piloted them away quickly. Two fighter crafts appeared at their side.

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“There’s no way we can outrun them, or outgun them, in this,” Tiny said. “We should do what they want. We’d have a better chance of making it through alive.” “Well, you don’t know Kat.” She pressed a button and the ship shot forward. Tiny, who had been standing, lost his footing and fell. Ferris grabbed the arms of his seat. “Turbo?” “Yup. And when we’re free of area planets and moons, we’ll shoot into hyper. They won’t know what hit them.” It took a few minutes for that to happen. One of the ships came up behind them quickly and Savannah worried they might be caught before having the chance to jump. When the computer dinged it was ready, she pulled her belt tighter. “Everyone ready?” When they both answered yes, she punched the button and they took off, leaving their foes in the dust, so to speak.

*** “So, what are they going to do with rifles?” Savannah was the first to speak as the three of them stared at the two open boxes. Eight more unopened boxes, plus the two round containers they’d taken, sat nearby. “You can’t fire these in space, so who’d buy them?” “You can modify these to work here,” Ferris said. “Plus, there are collectors, people who want to get their hands on anything to do with Earth. They’d pay top dollar for these things.” “They still have more boxes inside the wall, though.” “And we have the key,” Ferris said. “I’m sure they can find another way in, but I also know Goya. I’m sure he designed the room so that it’s hard to get into, and that’s why he wanted to keep the map. It’s the only key.” Silence loomed again, and finally, Tiny spoke. “We need to take these to the authorities, to your councilman friend. This is dangerous stuff, and not something we should play with, or keep around us.”

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“You’re right,” Savannah said. “But that won’t stop Goya. He’ll hunt us down for stealing his stuff. And Titus? You’ll never be able to work for him again.” The two men exchanged a look she couldn’t decipher. Then, Ferris spoke. “You’re right. So we ask the councilman for a reward, and for some help in hiding.” Savannah crossed the room to the two round containers. “What about these?” She put her hands in the contents and lifted out the black diamonds, letting them sift through her fingers and fall back into the container. She stared at the jewels that filled the containers, her eyes glistening with delight. She turned her gaze on Ferris. “Can we keep at least one of these containers?” “Oh yeah, baby, we can. And we will.”

*** “Isn’t hiding on Spaceport Adana just a little dangerous?” Savannah followed Ferris and Tiny into an empty lift, which moved down. “Hiding in plain sight,” Ferris said. “Plus, we have the protection of the councilman, thanks to you. They were most appreciative, don’t you think?” “Yes, I do.” Savannah thought about the huge home they had on Level 23, and the absolutely beautiful new skip they now owned, the Silver Dragonfly she’d looked at before all this started. It had been a gift from Councilman Cheeche, who was grateful to have the weapons turned in to him. Still, hiding on the crowded ’Port Adana seemed dangerous to her. Goya had escaped and was looking for them. And Titus was none too happy, they’d heard. Still, things had worked out. The guns were out of play, and Savannah had found herself two wonderful lovers and friends. Her leaving them had never been discussed, but then again, neither had her staying with them. They all assumed she would stay. That their twosome would become a threesome. In the month they’d lived on ’Port Adana, she’d loved slipping into bed between them each night, snuggling close after the three of them had mind-blowing sex. She’d

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even learned not to wince when Ferris spanked Tiny, which happened at least twice a week. She glanced at Ferris and then at Tiny. “Someone want to tell me where we’re going?” “No,” they said in unison. Savannah pretended to pout. When the lift stopped on Level 7, her pout turned into a frown. “Are we going to Your Pain Is My Pleasure?” “Can’t put anything past you, can we?” Ferris took her hand and led her from the lift. They stopped at the entrance to the club, where Lola did her bioscan, then waved them in. At the doorway to room six, they paused. “Close your eyes, and don’t open them until we say so, no matter what,” Tiny said. Savannah complied. She remembered the fear she’d felt the last time she was here with them. She felt no such fear this time. The only thing she felt was pleasure and acceptance. She’d been alone all her life, Kat her only true friend. And now, she had two more, two men who cared for her, and loved her, for who and what she was. There hadn’t been negotiations, or declarations of love. Just acceptance and the knowledge that they belonged together. They led her inside, then told her to take off her clothes and spread her arms and legs wide. She did so, fighting hard to keep her eyes closed when they wrapped cords around her wrists and ankles, tying her into place between two poles. “You can open your eyes now,” Ferris said. She blinked against the darkness. Lit candles were littered around the surfaces. Both her lovers were taking their clothes off. When they were naked, one came up on either side of her. “I don’t want to be spanked.” “You sure?” Ferris asked, an assessing look on his face. “You might like it.” “No.” “Fine,” Tiny said. “More for me that way.” “What are we doing here?”

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“Playing and bonding,” Ferris said. “It occurred to us that we’ve never said we love you, but it’s true, you know. We both love you, little thief that you are.” “Well, I love you, too, smugglers that you are.” The words wormed into Savannah’s heart and grabbed hold. She’d never felt like this before, and it thrilled her to be here with them. Tiny’s hands were on her breasts and Ferris played with her wet folds. “You’re going to watch us play,” Ferris said. “And then we’re going to play with you.” They stepped away, but not before each of them kissed her. Deep, soul-searing kisses that let her know they were being more than truthful when they said they loved her. They stepped in front of her, hugging each other close and kissing, Ferris holding Tiny’s head in his hands. When the kiss broke, he pushed the larger man to his knees. Tiny sucked Ferris in deep, his hands playing with the other man’s balls. “That’s it, baby. You know what I like.” Ferris turned his gaze to Savannah. “We have a gift for you. Something that is, for lack of a better term, binding.” Tiny muttered an “oh, yeah,” and continued to suck Ferris’s cock. After a few minutes, Ferris pulled him back. “You keep going like that, and it’s going to be over before it starts.” Tiny got to his feet and went to the table. He came back with a blindfold, which he proceeded to wrap around Savannah’s eyes. “No. Stop that.” “Yes,” Ferris said. “You just relax.” “How can I relax when I’m bound, and can’t see?” “With trust,” Ferris said. “You know we’re not going to hurt you.” “True, but I’d like to see.” “And we want all your senses focused on this.” A string of something made of tiny smooth beads ran across her middle. She could feel Ferris was on one side and Tiny the other. They moved the string back and forth, the unknown substance tickling her skin. They exchanged ends, wrapping the string around her middle and fastening it.

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When that was done, she felt another string slide over her breasts and move over her shoulder. They fastened an end to the front and back of the first string, then pulled the string apart and pushed her breasts through. The next one went between her legs, the stones gliding through her wet pussy lips. “Black diamonds,” she whispered. “You peeked,” Ferris said, slapping her ass. “I didn’t. I just thought… oh, that feels so good.” She struggled against her bonds as they continued to adorn her body with strands of black diamonds. When they stopped touching her, she struggled harder. “Let me go. I want to play too.” “Not yet,” Ferris said, removing her blindfold. They’d moved a full-length mirror in front of her. Her body was decorated with diamonds, strands of them flowing over her, resting against her nipples and clit. The sight made her sigh with pleasure. “Our Savannah,” Tiny said. “Adorned with her new toys. You look so beautiful.” “She does,” Ferris said. He licked his lips, then cut his gaze to Tiny. “Get the big one.” “Oh yeah.” Tiny hurried across the room, and Savannah focused on Ferris. “Do you ever wonder why both of us like taking it up the ass so much?” “Because you love each other?” “Well, yeah,” Ferris said. “But I’m talking about physical pleasure. For a man, there’s the gland up there. When a cock slides over it, or bumps it, it brings pleasure like you wouldn’t believe.” Tiny was back. He handed Ferris a large anal plug, then knelt down, his shoulders on the ground as he reached behind and spread his cheeks. Ferris stepped up next to him and aimed the plug at his tight anus. “Watch this.” He pushed and Tiny let out a cry of delight. “More. Harder.” Ferris worked the plug in and out of Tiny’s anus, moving it back and forth as Tiny let his pleasure be known. He stroked his cock as Ferris filled him and Savannah groaned. Watching them fuck was something she had grown to love.

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Now, watching Tiny take the plug, she knew part of her pleasure was watching theirs, too. “There’s something about being stuffed back there that is very, very pleasurable,” Ferris said. “It’s like nothing you’ll ever feel. I’m going to fuck you there tonight, baby. I’m going to stick my cock into your virgin opening, and we’re going to make you come, hard, while I’m buried deep in your ass.” Savannah pulled against her bonds. “Then do it. Stop teasing me.” The plug was fully inserted and Tiny’s hand continued its work on his cock. When he cried out and came, Ferris patted his butt. “That’s my good boy. Go get her ready for me.” Tiny scooted behind Savannah and tugged on one of the ropes of diamonds. It slid across her clit and pleasure shot through her as his tongue found her anus and licked. She shivered and rocked against the ropes as Tiny licked her, his tongue running around the edges of her tiny opening, then gently pushing inside just a little bit, not moving past her muscles. “Oh, Tiny.” He licked slowly, pulling on the rope so that it provided friction in front. When he finally pushed again, and her backside opened to him, he pulled on the rope and Savannah came, Tiny’s tongue sliding as far in as it could go as the diamonds rubbed her aching clit. “Oh, oh, fuck me. Please.” “I love to hear you say that,” Ferris said, leaning over and licking her lips. “Do you want me in your ass?” “Yes, yes. Oh, frack yes.” Tiny gave her ass one hard, last lick, then stood and undid her bonds. She sagged into Ferris’s arms, and when Tiny came up behind her, and they gathered her in a hug, she let out a soft whimper of delight, knowing there was no place else she’d rather be. “Is she nice and wet?” “Oh, yeah,” Tiny said. “She’s more than ready for you.” “Yes, I am. Take me, Ferris. Now.” They crossed to a doorway that led to a connecting room with a large bed. Tiny crawled into the middle, sitting with his back

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against the headboard. He held out his arms and Savannah went to him, staying on her hands and knees. He kissed her gently as Ferris came up behind her and kneaded her buttocks. “So soft. I love it.” Ferris spread her cheeks, then massaged her anus. She could still feel the wetness from Tiny’s tongue, and she pushed back into his touch. Tiny reached to the dresser, then tossed a bottle of lube to Ferris, who coated himself. When Savannah felt the tip of his cock at her puckered opening, she stiffened and tried to pull away. She wanted it, but was still nervous about doing something she’d never done before. “It’s okay,” Tiny said, stroking her head. “Relax.” Ferris caressed her back, his cock pressed against her. She looked into Tiny’s eyes, his expression sweet, and she smiled and pushed back in invitation. Ferris moved slowly, inching forward until the tip of his cock was inside her. He stopped and caressed her again. “Good?” She could tell he was holding back and wanted to push himself into her further. “Yes. Please, give me more.” Tiny ran his fingers over her shoulders, gently stroking her while Ferris slipped inside her, his movements tender and soft. When he was finally inside her, she pushed back. “I can see why you like it. So full. So good.” “Yeah, baby.” Ferris started to move. “Very good.” His thrusts were slow at first, but picked up in intensity as Savannah moved her hips, encouraging him to go faster. Her clit throbbed with each stroke. As if knowing this, Tiny reached down and rubbed it, pushing the hard little nub into her wetness and rolling it around. He kissed her as she came, her hips thrusting back faster now. Ferris grabbed her and fucked harder, spreading pleasure through her body. She leaned her head against

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Tiny’s thigh as Ferris rode her, reaching out her tongue to flick against Tiny’s cock, which showed signs of life again. “Hey.” She looked back at Ferris, who had pulled out. “Lie flat.” She did as he said, crying out in pleasure when he reentered her anus. He lay down on her, pushing her into the bed. When his mouth captured Tiny’s cock, her tongue went to his balls, licking them as Ferris sucked. Tiny came first, filling Ferris’s mouth with a few hard thrusts. Ferris had been thrusting into her slowly. Now, he put his knees on either side of her hips and lifted her to meet him. His thrusts increased, the pleasure almost too much for Savannah to bear. Tiny found her clit again and she came immediately, her body backing into the cock that filled her so beautifully. When Ferris flooded her behind, she felt warmth like she’d never felt before. He leaned over and kissed her, then rolled them over, his cock still sheathed in her ass. Tiny moved so that they lay together, all three of them touching. They traded kisses with each other, and when Ferris slipped out from inside her, Savannah felt a great void in her belly. She was more than lucky to have found these two, and she knew it. “We should get rings made,” Tiny said. “Black diamond rings. There’s a jeweler on 12 who could do it.” “I like that idea,” Ferris said. “Binding the three of us. What do you think, Savannah?” “I think it’s a grand idea. But I also think we should get a black diamond cock ring made for Tiny. Then, make him show it off to everyone.” Tiny wagged his tongue in agreement. “Oh yeah, she knows me too well, and I love it.” “Sounds like a plan,” Ferris said. “I’ve paid for the whole night here. Shall we sleep for a while, then play some more? I’m thinking Savannah may have to get a spanking, from both of us.” Savannah’s no mixed with Tiny’s yes.

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“What for?” “General purposes,” Ferris said. “You never know, you might like it.” “Doubt it.” “You know, Savannah, you said you’d never let me touch you, either. And look where that led.” She burrowed down into the mattress. The smooth cut black diamonds felt as if they would melt into her skin. “By the way,” she said, “where are the rest of the diamonds? Are you two holding out on me?” They both sprang from the bed, and seconds later they tipped over two buckets, showering her in black jewels. “Not anymore,” Ferris said. “We share, the three of us, equal partners. Agreed?” “Agreed,” Savannah and Tiny said in unison. Ferris swept an area clear for them to lie down. “Good. Let’s sleep for a while, and then we can fuck again, to seal the deal.” “Now that’s something I can live with,” Savannah said, snuggling closer to her two smugglers, who had stolen her heart, and kept it for their own.

Melinda Barron Melinda Barron loves to explore Egyptian tombs and temples, discover Mayan ruins, play in castle towers, and explore new cities and countries. She generally does it all from the comfort of her home by opening a book. Melinda is the fourth of five children born to an Army officer and his wife. A longtime newspaper journalist, Melinda has loved to read and write from an early age. Now she lives in the Texas Panhandle with two cats, Amelia and Pippin, and enough books to, according to her brother, open her own library. In addition to reading and writing Melinda enjoys travel, cross-stitching, watching movies and spending time with her friends and family. You can learn more about Melinda by visiting her blog at http://www.barron-chronicles.blogspot.com, and reach her at [email protected].

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