Heaven's Kingdom Ch. 02

"What do you want?"

He reached into the bowl of lather, "Right now, I just want you to spread your legs for me."

"S-so what I'm aroused? Not like I can do anything other than take what you're doing to me."

"I never said you could."

"So, it feels good. The hell do you think would happen?"

Jax shrugged, "That you'd get a little horny, honestly. Again, no shame and I'm not judging."

"Doesn't mean that I'll talk."

"I'm not asking you to."

Slowly, she moved to open herself, the chains drifting to accommodate her. Never entirely loosening enough where she could contemplate escape but just enough for her to get comfortable before locking her back down again. She looked away from him as she now found herself completely exposed, her blush burning hotter than ever. Part of her almost wished he was really torturing her right now. Anything to avoid suffering the humiliation of her target making her feel this way.

"Thank you," he said, moving his hand lower.

She waited with bated breath. Slowly the same warmth on her mound spread over her lower lips. She gasped at the sensation as his hand moved across her sensitive flesh, massaging the lather into her skin. She squirmed against her bindings, her body falling out of her control with each passing moment.

"Sensitive down there, aren't we?"

"Shut-shut up!" she peeped, "It's cold in here."

"Yes, I've noticed. Not much I can do about that at this height. But I think... I think that will do. Now we can move on."

He brandished the razor and moved between her legs, gently lowering the blade to her mons. Quickly he rinsed off his other hand and dried it. She held her breath, waiting for the inevitable pain of metal piercing her skin. Gently, Jax began to pull her skin taut against her body as he lowered the razor to her flesh, slowly stroking it along. The sensation was sharp yet smooth. She did her best to hold still, knowing any stray movement on her part could lead to an unpleasant cut. He was disturbingly gentle and even more disturbingly competent. Each stroke, he paid with the upmost attention, sweeping the lovely warm lather away, taking her black curls with it, rinsing off the blade in the nearby bowl. Soon, her mound was a clean and smooth as the day she was born.

Her face was red with a mixture of embarrassment and excitement.

Jax stood up, admiring his work, "Almost done. I thank you for being still. Made my job easier."

"You've had practice," Tali observed.

"Yeah... I have," he replied, rubbing the back of his head.

"Consider yourself lucky, assassin," River pipped up, "He shaves women better than most women do themselves."

Now she was curious, "How... how do you know that?"

River glared at her with a small grin present on her lips, "Who do you think he practiced on? You're lucky to receive such careful treatment from someone so gentle, from someone you tried to kill."

Any suspicions she held disappeared. She allowed herself a small amount of satisfaction at the somewhat obvious revelation. The prince was sleeping with his bodyguard. Or was it the other way around? Who exactly dominated the relationship remained to be seen. Though, Tali certainly had her guesses.

"Play nice, darling," Jax said, "I still have her labia to do."

River snorted, returning to her mixtures, "Enjoy it, that's the best part."

Tali spoke up, "Why are you shaving there? I don't have any hair there."

"Better to be safe than sorry. Besides, you'll find them buttery smooth after the fact. Plus... you seemed to enjoy having your mound shaved, at the very least I could oblige the rest of you."

A warm heat ran down her body as she looked away from him, "Just get-"

"Yeah, yeah I know, just get it over with."

She inhaled as he pulled her labia tight, shielding her insides as he placed a gentle series of strokes down her flesh. Each touch was as gentle as the last, like tiny kisses on her sensitive bits. Perhaps this was the real torture: being forced to remain still while experiencing such... strangely nice sensations.

Eventually, he finished with a flourish of the razor, placing it back on the cart. He produced a small wet rag and began to dab any remaining foam off her lady bits. She took long deep breathes as he finished, trying to keep her focus on anywhere except her quickly moistening pussy.

"There, all done!" Jax said, running a finger over her lips.

She shuddered at his touch, her nerves lighting up like tiny bolts of lightning. Still, just by how his fingers ran over her skin, she knew he told her the truth when he said he would shave her. Now, there was not a single hair on her body except her head.

"Smooth as silk, if I do say so myself. What do you think, River? And be nice."

River stood up and walked over to the table, standing between her spread out legs and bending down to observe the prince's handiwork. Tali wanted to die. Open and exposed like this! How mortifying! Not even able to cover her face as these two people studied her genitals. She'd almost prefer to be vivisected.

Almost.

River smirked, "Lovely work as always, my lord."

Jax placed hand on her shoulder, "Go ahead and feel how smooth it is."

River's smirk deepened into a wicked grin. She knelt, her face disappearing, leaving only her white hair visible. Tali paled. No. She wouldn't! She couldn't! She-

River's tongue slowly ran up the edge of her slit. Tali cried out, closing her eyes as the tip of her tongue reached her engorged clit, lightly flicking it before she moved away.

"Oh yes, my lord. Very smooth. Well done."

Tali's eyes opened slowly. Jax had a visible blush on his face as River slowly licked her lips. She gave the prince a knowing smirk before she returned to her task, lightly running a finger across Tali's stomach.

"She does have a nice body, I'll give her that," River said, "I still need one ingredient to finish this, though."

"I'll be happy to get it for you," Jax said.

Tali panted, "What are you two doing? What are you doing to me?"

Jax walked around the table, running his own finger across her torso as he did. He paid extra attention to each of her ribs as he passed by, causing a small tickling sensation on her side. She squirmed, trying to retreat from his touch.

He paused by her breasts. She'd never been flat chested but also never possessed a rack like a courtesan. They'd always just been big enough to get her noticed but still small enough not to get in her way. On her back, her tits heaved with each breath.

He moved to the head to the table, settling in behind her, his hands moving down to continue their explorations. Jax slowly traced outline where they met her body, lightly tickling each one. Her nipples grew harder, becoming more erect with each light touch. Eventually, he moved on to her armpits, her limbs still bound above her head, leaving her completely vulnerable. Aside from her recently shaved private parts, she kept her body immaculately clean of any excess hair, underarms included. His fingers passed across her as he watched to gauge her reaction.

She twitched somewhat violently, a small peep escaping her lips.

Across the room, River chuckled, "Someone's ticklish."

"F-fuck you!" Tali gasped.

Jax's fingers continued to swirl around her area, his eyes focused on her with a level of attention and alertness that appeared unnatural. Still, she could barely focus long enough to make that observation as his fingers danced over her sensitive skin.

"S-stop already!"

"Would you prefer I torture you?" he asked.

"Y-yes!"

"Good. Because that's exactly what I'm doing."

"Liar!"

"Do you want me to stop?"

"Y-yes!"

"Then you would agree that this is torture. Just not the kind your familiar with."

"Just h-hurt me instead!"

Jax shook his head, "No. You get what you deserve and right now, pain is not one of those things."

No Bene Dai training or conditioning prepared her for this. He'd been true to his word about not hurting her, but tickling was a complete other story. She strained against her cuffs as his fingers continued to stimulate her. She didn't dare give him the satisfaction of her thrashing around like an animal in a trap. Though she suspected he enjoyed this more.

Finally, some relief came as his hands retreated from her underarms. She panted heavily, thankful for any rest. She glanced up at him. His irises glowed blue. Not the same as before, but the light of his magic was still visible in his gaze. He was doing something to her.

No, he wasn't using his powers on her, she'd have noticed that. At least she hoped she would. No more likely he was watching her, observing her reactions. Why that required the use of his sorcery remained a mystery. Either way, she suspected he knew something about her now he didn't a few minutes ago.

"Very interesting," Jax said, his fingers moving to her chest.

She gasped as his hands cupped her breasts, lightly kneading the soft flesh. His hands felt warm against her skin as the tips of his fingers trailed upward towards her areola. Always a light touch. Nothing that could be remotely mistaken for pain.

It hit her like a punch to the gut. Even with her mind losing focus as he swirled around her nipples, sending waves of warming pleasure through her chest, she still held onto enough sanity to realize what was happening.

Her Bene Dai conditioning was only meant to resist the effects of pain. Of agonizing torture. To pull her mind out of her body as to ignore any horrific agony done to her as if it were not happening at all. To ignore any question as if deafness suddenly overtook her. To make it impossible to interrogate or beat any sensitive information out of her. All her training and discipline in the art only worked in one direction.

And Jax found a way to exploit it.

Any attempt at resisting the sensations washing over her body met an immediate wall. Her own conditioning worked against her. Whereas a normal person might be able to tune out at least some of the pleasure currently inflicted upon her, she could do no such thing. She received all of it, every lovely sensation, every ticklish touch, every gentle caress, bombarded her mind like the tides against the shore.

And worst of all, if she escaped, the only evidence she'd been compromised would be the lingering damp patch of her own arousal between her legs. No scars, no injuries, nothing to recover from. No healing magic could fix what never happened to her.

Here his words about being undisturbed for hours came back to haunt her. He could keep her here, pleasured for hours, asking whatever questions he wanted. Sure, she could stay silent, but for how long? There existed no way for her to dissociate from this. Terrifyingly, between himself and River, the pair could pleasure her to the edge of orgasm and then keep her there for as long as they wanted!

Could she resist that?

A Bene Dai could resist any pain, but any pleasure? Would she crack begging for release? The possibilities of what lay ahead worried her.

Jax turned to River, his hands continuing their movements, "Would you like to join us, River?"

She stood up, her grin never losing its predatory quality, "Most definitely, my lord. I only need the final ingredient to finish."

He gestured to Tali's widely spread legs, "Why don't you come help me get it, then?"

Tali's eyes widened, "No-what-what are you doing?"

Behind her, Jax lightly nipped her ear, "Come on now, it should be obvious at this point. Your body and mind have been unable to put up any resistance to the pleasant sensations running through you now. If I were really torturing you, your Bene Dai conditioning would have dissociated you from the outside world. Yet here you remain, alert and aware of the lovely fact that my personal weapon and favorite toy is about to play with you."

River licked her lips before descending between her legs, disappearing from view.

Jax raised a hand. Beneath her, the table began to angle, raising her into a reclining position. Most importantly, allowing her to see what was happening to her.

"Thought you'd appreciate the view," Jax said behind her, his hands returning to her chest, gently pinching her nipples.

River's head approached her slit, the bodyguard inhaling deeply as she moved closer like a snake about to devour its prey. She looked up at Jax.

"You were right, my lord. I am going to enjoy this. Very, very much."

"Figured. I know it's been a while since you've been with another woman so enjoy your treat. I know I can be tiring as your only company."

She stared at him intently, "Never. Truth be told, I'd rather be going down on you right now... But that doesn't mean I can't find another woman fun as well."

Jax turned away from her, no doubt to hide his own blush. Still, whatever red burned across his face paled in comparison to Tali's. The assassin suddenly didn't mind the cool air of the room as River's fingers parted her lips. Her face burned as the blood fled to her head and lady bits. Her heart pounded in her chest like a blacksmith's hammer.

The humiliation of it all. The embarrassment. She wanted to close her eyes and die and yet...

She couldn't look away as River gently blew over her throbbing clit. She gasped, arching her back slightly, suddenly feeling Jax's hands fondling her chest again as she strained against her bindings. Was it really dread that brought her to this point? So worked up about a painful death that, at least for the moment, didn't seem to be coming. Was it really humiliation and embarrassment about her current situation or was it something else?

Excitement.

No! No, it couldn't be! She couldn't really be enjoying this! This was just another from of torture! Of interrogation! So why couldn't she resist it? Why was her mind refusing to leave her body? Why was she suddenly trapped in this spider's web of pleasure?

The haze of her mind cleared the moment River's tongue lapped at her entrance. This time, she couldn't stop herself from crying out in pleasure.

"Aah!"

Jax nibbled her ear again, "There it is."

"Ooh!" River said, "She is a sorcerer, just like you said!"

"Gee, what gave it away?" Jax asked sarcastically.

"Easy, she tastes nice."

"Wait, there's a difference?"

"Of course," River said, her fingers slowly caressing her labia, "Magic users have always tasted better. Less human and more... divinity. Like going from water to vanilla crème. It's hard to explain since you've been so spoiled as of late."

"I wonder whose fault that is," he chuckled.

River smirked, "Guilty."

Her tongue returned, licking up and down her sensitive slit. Her pussy burned with desire, the blood rushing below the belt with increasing urgency. She could feel herself growing wetter with each passing second, her tunnel relaxing in preparation for what her body knew would be coming.

Up and down, River lapped at her, her tongue flicking her clit with each stroke, edging her on. Her bean must have been as red as her face. Unfortunately, Tali could only conclude that River was far from a novice at teasing a woman. The bodyguard kept her arousal high, bringing her close to release but never quite enough to bring any sort of satisfaction. She could feel her clit throbbing between each lick of River's tongue.

Her chest faired little better. Jax's hands alternated from gently squeezing her melons to drawing swirls around her nipples to giving them gentle tugs before repeating the process over again. She'd never been this stimulated before! All her previous one-night liaisons with her fellow assassins felt like mere warmups compared to this! Fumbling in the dark hoping to avoid getting caught by Big Sister; mere amateur hour. These people wore the badges of experience well and used it to their advantage.

Tali melted away in their hands. She no longer cared about how embarrassed or humiliated she was. Her world fell, giving way to a new one of hedonistic pleasure. Each sensation washed over her like an unending rainstorm, only building in intensity.

Below her, River moved on, spreading her wide open and clamping her mouth over her mound. Tali cried out, straining against the cuffs as River's tongue dove inside her, swirling around her tunnel with reckless abandon.

She wouldn't last long like this. Even if she wanted to, resisting would be pointless.

"Hah! Oh my gods!" Tali moaned.

Jax laughed behind her. She wanted to curse him for doing this to her, for making her feel like this. But it would have to wait.

She bit her lip was a bolt of pleasure shot up her body. River had found her G-spot, her tongue rubbing over the rough spot of flesh ferociously as her mouth clamped down over her tunnel. Her female captor let out a low moan, her voice sending ticklish vibrations through her snatch as her tongue continued its assault.

Her orgasm was coming, and River knew it.

She upped her pace, Tali's pleasure rising with it. Nothing could stop it now. With a final flick of her tongue, River sent her over the edge. She came like a flood, every muscle in her body firing. Her back arched as she cried out in pleasure. River's lips retreated, her mouth wrapping around her clit and sucking on it like a pacifier as Tali rode out her first orgasm of the night. Her heart pounded so hard she thought she could almost hear it. And it kept going.

Every nerve on every erogenous zone of her body was on fire. She squeezed her eyes shut with such force she saw stars. She bit her lip and felt herself draw blood as she squealed in delight. She could feel the cuffs digging into her wrists and ankles as she strained against them. The muscles of her pussy clamped down, finding nothing to hold onto. River had already retreated out of her.

Finally, it stopped. She flopped back onto the table, panting hard, barely noticing the sweat that coated her body like dew on the morning grasses. She felt exhausted after easily the most intense orgasm of her life. And these two people holding her captive had given it to her! If she ever got out of this, would anything else ever compare again?

Even worse! They'd barely even penetrated her! Everything she experienced, River did to her with just her mouth! She shuddered, the possibilities of what else they would do to her running rampant through her mind.

Behind her, Jax's movements slowed but he never stopped cupping her chest, still gently massaging her breasts.

"Get everything you need?" he asked.

River stood up, a small bowl in hand, her face covered in the clear gloss of Tali's fluids. She licked her lips, inhaling deeply and smiled.

"Oh yes, my lord. I think this should be enough. I'll complete it now."

Jax leaned down, "Enjoy yourself, assassin?"

"Damn... you," Tali panted.

"I'll take that as a yes. Your nerves lit up like the stars when you came there. Quite beautiful really. I can only imagine what it felt like for you, but I can take a few good guesses."

"Damn it..."

"Now, I'm going to ask you a series of questions. Feel free to answer them as you wish."

Tali remained silent, the afterglow of her climax making responding to anything difficult. Sure, that would be a good excuse.

Jax cleared his throat, "Are you currently in a reclined position?"

Tali nodded.

"Are you currently naked?"

"Yes..." she whispered.

"Have you recently had an orgasm."

"...Yes..."

"Did you enjoy it? Or more generally, have you enjoyed what has happened to you here tonight?"

"... yes..."

She closed her eyes. She shouldn't have said that. Shit! They were only questions about herself though and her current ordeal. Nothing he didn't already know, right?

Right?

She enjoyed what they did to her?

"Do you know who commissioned you to kill me?"

Part of her mind returned, cutting through the haze of her afterglow, "Fuck you."