Dark Empire Book Four: Revelations - Chapter One, Scene Two

 

 Happy Valentines and happy cover reveal! This week, reporter Blythe Nelson finds herself in a suitably compromising position with Clan Deram. (This is the gang featured on Dark Empire 4's cover.)

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Alpha Space Station

Journalist Blythe Nelson writhed against the wall she waschained naked to in an upscale but impersonal room rented for the night. Hercries were muffled by the gag in her mouth.

Dramok Deram of Kalquor stroked the lips of her pussy, hisexquisite model-perfect face inches from hers. His stare was intent as hespread her copious wetness over her intimate folds and clit. Her eager nubbinswelled under his provocation, her pulse throbbing in it.

“The prisoner is excited. She desires her captors.” HisEnglish had a slight slur of an accent, as did his companions’. They approachedto stand on either side of him.

Imdiko Hadlez was as beautiful as his clan leader washandsome. His boyishly pretty face was framed by long jet-black hair. Baredfrom the waist up as the rest were, his body was the least chiseled of thetrio, but powerful. “Such a lovely captive,” he sighed.

“Let’s find out if she can be tempted to willing surrender.”This from Nobek Selt. He was stunning in his own right, more ruggedly so thanDeram. His heavily muscled chest was typical of a warrior Nobek: criss-crossedby scars that somehow leant him greater attractiveness than he would havepossessed without them. Maybe it was the hint of danger he wore like a secondskin despite a slight smile Blythe found so entrancing.

Selt licked a finger and traced her pert, flushing nipple.The wet cooled her flesh in the space station’s temperature-regulated air, butflames stoked high in Blythe’s chest, belly, and sex. Hadlez repeated theaction on her other breast, and she jerked uncontrollably. Hadlez chuckled, andSelt growled low and sexy in his throat. They rubbed her small mounds, warmingthem. Her jerks were in reaction to the fire burning in her, not attempts toescape.

They played while Deram continued to stroke her pussy,spreading wetness from her clit to her back hole. She grew more sensitive bythe second at the careful, non-painful pinches to her nipples. At gentlescratches from trimmed nails. At tugs stretching her nipples to reddenedpoints. Her legs moved fitfully in their shackles, held wide apart so she wasunable to rub her thighs together.

To have done so would have banished the knowing fingersstroking her clit, folds, and ass. Deram’s fingertip teased her, barelybreeching her clamoring womanhood before backing out. “So soft. So hungry to beloved,” he whispered.

She garbled a plea. She arched against the rental room’shard wall when his thick finger invaded fully, sliding in easily. Her pleabecame a moan as desire shot through her.

He withdrew, and her ass thudded the wall as she thrust indesperation a couple times. Deram popped her inner thigh in warning beforeusing the fingers of both hands to spread her nether lips open. A callousedfinger circled her clit, occasionally rubbing over it, She quaked at theenthralling attention, growing further aroused by his firm strokes.

Endless, exciting minutes passed as the clanmates fondledand teased her. She quivered helpless in her chains. Passion wetted her innerthighs and Deram’s hands. She wondered if a puddle had formed beneath her. Herinsides drew taut, every stroke leaving her desperate for the next. Shetrembled from head to toe, burning for her merciless captors.

Deram’s fingers, at least three, shoved in deep. At the sameinstant, his thumb massaged her clit. Pleasure detonated and kept exploding insurges as he pounded, his palm slapping her pussy. The others squeezed hernipples. What should have been pain was sheer rapture. Her shriek was muffledby the gag as climax had its way with her again and again.

Only the shackles kept her upright. Blythe sagged as Derameyed her, sucking his fingers and backing away so Hadlez could have a turn. TheImdiko used his fingers too, first stroking through her wetness slowly, thenentering her. His gentleness bordered on caution. Despite his care, he wasthorough. She writhed as her clit tingled under his attentions, as he built herarousal with leisurely assuredness until she shrieked and jerked in release.

Selt was deliberately rough, an exciting juxtaposition tohis clanmate’s tenderness. His fingers pounded between Blythe’s legs as heloomed over her, whispering filthy compliments about her tight, wanton cunt andhow he looked forward to shoving his cocks in it. She came as hard as he used her.

Afterward, wetness dripped the length of her legs, betrayinghow they’d excited her. They too were wet and engorged, their eyeslust-darkened. Not for the first time, Blythe wondered how she could besatisfied continuously, yet still want extra doses of the trio.

It didn’t matter, because more was what she’d get. Deramapproached her, gloriously nude. He unshackled her ankles. The sensation of hisfirm body on hers was all it took to send heat spilling through her anew. Hishardness was between them for a moment, allowing her to feel how like iron hisslick dual cocks were, how fever-hot they were so she felt branded by him.

Then he lifted her as high as her bound wrists permitted,tilted his pelvis, and lowered her so she was impaled on his eager cocks. Helet her weight settle her on him, driving his primary deep in her pussy, hisslightly smaller shaft in her ass. She groaned in the thrill of mingled hurtand ecstasy. Her legs wound around his waist, caging him.

He gripped her ass cheeks and moved her up and down,thrusting in time. Faster. Harder. Her insides clenched tight, seeking to holdhim and keep him, increasing the friction on her inner hotspot. Lightningflashed, and she was consumed in bliss. Her scream was muffled by the gag asshe convulsed around him. He shouted in return, his primary jolting as his seedjetted in her.

When Deram staggered aside, Hadlez was there. He freed herarms from the shackles and carried her to the foot of the massive bed, built toaccommodate four Kalquorians. Instead of laying her on it, he knelt and placedher on the plush of a thick fur rug covering the floor.

Loose-limbed, she splayed as the six-and-a-half-foot tallImdiko devoured her breasts. Miniscule as they were, they were incrediblysensitive, and she moaned as he made her nipples harder and more tender thanbefore. His teeth surrounded one reddened point. She tangled her fingers in hislong, sleek hair as unquenchable longing stabbed her pussy.

He bit lightly, and yearning grew in its selfish demands. Nymphomaniac,her mind whispered. If she were, it was a mercy to have three lustful lovers.Nonetheless, she greeted the idea of another climax with mixed feelings. Shealready felt gutted by what they’d done.

Despite her concerns, she offered no resistance when Hadlezshifted her, putting her on her hands and knees beneath his hulking body. Herunrepentant pussy throbbed agreeably at the idea of him rutting her like ananimal. When he pressed her legs farther apart, one hand gripping her hip andthe other clutching her breast, she lifted her hips higher in submission.

His primary shoved into her womanhood in a single thrust.His smaller length rubbed along her clit as he traveled deep. She would havejerked violently at the abrupt taking had he not held her firmly in place.

He was over her, holding her, in her. She had nowhere to goas he thrust, rubbing her exactly where she responded best. Electrical shocksran the length of her as he rode her, fed by the hard length stroking her clit.Still gagged, Blythe uttered cries as desire grew excruciating. She clawed therug and shoved her face in its fur as he thundered against and in her. Almostthere…almost there…

Pressure unraveled as he grunted and his cock twitched inher confines, betraying his orgasm. Blythe chewed her gag as waves ofcompletion rose and fell on the rhythm of his flesh slapping hers. Her pussytugged on the invader, milking it of all it could offer.

She whimpered when he drew out of her, feeling the emptinesskeenly. The rug beneath her shifted, and she was rolled onto her back. Her gazemet Selt’s, the biggest of the trio.

He knelt over her, his wavy hair a shifting curtain ofmidnight. He pulled the gag free. His huge hand cupped the back of her head andneck, and he lifted her to sip the cup of water he held. She drank gratefully,greedily.

When she’d drained the cup, he set her down. He placed theempty cup next to a bottle, which he picked up. He squirted its contents on herbreasts, and she gasped at the coolness.

“Lotion,” he murmured. He set about rubbing her mounds,which disappeared beneath his paws. “Your nipples are so hard. Like diamonds.”He rolled them between his index fingers and thumbs, sending sparkling pleasurethrough her. She arched.

Definitely a nymphomaniac. What else could she bewhen their earlier attentions made his touch ache as much as excite? She shookher head and tried to push his hands away.

“Arms at your sides, or the cuffs go on,” he warned.

“Bully,” she whined, but she obeyed. He continued to massagelotion on her chest, pausing every few seconds to torment her nipples until shesquirmed under his weight, which kept her pinned.

He worked his way down, smoothing rough palms along herribcage. His fingertips tickled her abdomen, and she squealed. He chuckled andlifted his weight. Merriment fled his expression.

“Spread your legs.”

His cocks were erect, thick and long. It didn’t matter she’dhad him before. He looked too big, a leviathan compared to her slight figure.She hesitated.

“I can cuff you again. Is that what you want?”

No, though no matter what she did, she was helpless to hiswhims. Both because he was so much stronger than her and because she ached forhim no matter how scary she sometimes found the warrior Nobek. He’d neverinjured her, had shown no inclination to do so, but there was no doubt Selt wasdangerous to his foes.

She slid her legs apart. He lowered himself between them,his face hovering over her pussy. His finger brushed her clit, and she twitchedas sweet melting filled her core.

“Is that all I get?” he laughed. “Are you worn out?”

He didn’t wait for a reply. His lips surrounded her clit,and he sucked. His tongue teased its tip, and Blythe’s hips jerked at thethunderclap of passion.

He refused to let up but continued to leisurely tongue herrioting flesh, his iron grip holding her thighs down as her upper body thrashedand her tiny fists pummeled the covers. Her cunt tightened desperately, butthere was nothing to grip.

She strained, reaching for release that wouldn’t come untilhe sucked and rubbed harder on her clit. Orgasm hit her with the force of abullet train, and she screamed.

The first vicious pulse was barely done when he lunged upand forward so he crouched over her. He guided himself to her rioting pussy andsank in.

The shocking fullness warned her, and her palms slammed onhis chest. There was no escape as he pressed both cocks in her swollen cunt. Hedidn’t force himself in quickly He took care, but his intrusion was steady,forcing her to stretch to accept him.

Brutal orgasm smothered the strain of taking him. His kneesspread her wider, insisting she allow him in as deep as he was long. Her headtossed as the view of him swam in and out, continuing climax taking her fromconscious awareness. His double thickness ground electric friction against herinner hotspot, and orgasm renewed itself.

She was barely aware of him slipping in and out, abradingher convulsing passage. The universe was heaving bliss, whether he took herquickly or slowly. He might have fucked her for seconds or an hour. Time stoodstill while he kept her suspended in torturous ecstasy.

At last, some semblance of sense returned to Blythe. Seltpeered at her through the mists, his jaw tensing as his rhythm grew erratic.His cocks jolted in answer to her spasms, filling her with heat. He groaned.The wild cast of his features softened in telltale release.

A minute or so later, he rolled her on top of him. Hisclanmates joined them, snuggling close to the gasping lovers.

“Good morning,” Deram chuckled. “I take it we’ve given youan adequate start to your day?”

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Blythe Nelson is certain Clan Deram is keepingsomething from her. The clan of spies finds it difficult to stay a step aheadof the wily reporter who’s winning their hearts. What they don’t know is Blythehas a secret of her own. New love can’t survive without trust, and neither sideis ready when the truth comes out.

Dramok Ospar, determined to return to the politicalstage, strikes up a deal with Royal Councilman Oiteil. Unaware he’s dealingwith a Dark entity controlling Oiteil, he finds himself fighting for his honor,his relationship with his clan…and his life.

The Kalquorian Empire, already struggling against theDarks infiltrating its highest offices, suffers a new blow when it’s revealedit’s keeping a prisoner from the war against the first Earth: Holy LeaderBrowning Copeland. The schism between Kalquor and its allies grows deeper,setting the empire against the rest of the galaxy.

As chaos descends on rioting Earther colonies, theGalactic Council of Planets, and Kalquor, a desperate group of humans andKalquorians race to stop the force behind the turmoil: the Darks. Can theyloosen the grip on their worlds the enemy seeks to tighten, or is all lost?

Releasing March 29. Pre-order coming soon.

 

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