Heavy Load Ch. 08

It was the strangest thing, but on the upper side of his cock, he could feel something smooth and slick pressing down on his tip with every swallow, a little lump in the back of Ellicia's throat that she seemed to be intentionally working against his cock. When it caught the ridge of his cockhead just so, it left both of them shaking. Ellicia bobbed her head up and down, sucking him in and grinding Cas' dick against the back of her throat until his balls gave way, pumping a huge stream of thick, creamy cum into her mouth.

"Fuck me," Cas growled again, pulling his dick out just in time to send the last rope of cum spraying across Ellicia's face.

As he did it, he felt the little bump in the back of her throat catch along his shaft, pressing down hard all the way through his withdrawal. Something about it seemed to push her over the edge. With a sharp, high cry, Ellicia dove back down onto his cock, her body spasming in pleasure-- pleasure that he hadn't technically given her permission to enjoy.

"Mm, honey... Did you just...?" Cas asked softly as Ellicia pulled off him again, resting her forehead against his hip and clinging to his thighs.

She swallowed and nodded, looking up at him with desperation in her eyes. "I'm so sorry, Master-- I didn't mean to, it's just--" She whimpered, wiping a tear away from the corner of one eye. "Will you punish me now?"

Cas stiffened, looking down at her with momentary confusion, then shook his head. "Naw, hon. You asked if you could finish me off while you came. Reckon I gave you the go-ahead for that. I just didn't figure... Well, fuck. You got a clit in the back of your throat or somethin'?"

Cas had been half-joking. Part of him expected her to just tell him that she really loved sucking cock. But instead, the Derelict woman smiled up at him demurely.

"You'd be surprised if you knew all the places where I have clitorises, Master."

(Jesus,) he heard Val swear in his head. (You do know how to pick them, spacer.)

"Mm. Maybe I'll have to find you again later, then." Cas took Ellicia's chin between his fingers fondly as he helped her to her feet. "Tell you what, you let me know where you're stayin, and maybe the girls and I--"

"Ahem." The guard at the entrance cleared his throat, nearly startling Cas in the process. With a Xeno girl coming while she choked on his dick, Val's voice in his head and Roxy rubbing up against Merc like a bitch in heat, Cas had sort of forgotten that the two guards and the five other Xenos were even there.

"Problem, bud?" Cas asked, letting his gaze fall over the other Xenos for a moment. Their faces were all twisted in jealousy. He didn't like the way they were glaring down at Ellicia anymore than he liked the way the guard at the entrance was glaring at him.

"You've satisfied the Morningstar's standards for admission," the guard said awkwardly, rubbing the back of his neck. "But I should make it clear, since you seem to have, uh... a sorta unorthodox thing going on here. Club Bliss has rules, y'see. Standards and such. You won't have free use of any of the other women here beyond this point unless expressly offered by their owners. Especially not the Morningstar's courtesans."

Cas glanced to the other guard, who was too preoccupied with visibly trying to press his boner down beneath his hands, then back to Ellicia again. Her smile had disappeared, and she seemed to shrink now that the moment they'd been sharing was over.

"What happens to them once we enter the club?" Cas asked, feeling Ellicia's hand slip from his own as she stepped away, unable to meet his gaze.

"The courtesans?" The guard shrugged. "They'll be auctioned off to the highest bidder tomorrow morning."

"And if they don't want to go with whoever buys them?"

Another shrug. "They're indentured to the Morningstar. If they don't comply, they have the option of being sent to do hard labor elsewhere."

"Christ," Cas swore, glancing over to Roxy, Merc and Val again. Whatever their attitudes toward Ellicia had been when the Xeno woman had first stepped forward, they were looking onto her with sympathy now.

He wanted to offer Ellicia some kind of promise-- that he'd be sure to find her first thing tomorrow, outbid whatever fucker thought he might want to take her for a spin. Put her in chains or make her obey his every command or whatever other twisted desires the people inside this Club Bliss might have for a woman like her. It wasn't just the fact that she still had his cum all over her face, either.

She might've been scared, a little beaten down and unsure of herself, but Cas had seen a fire in those yellow eyes of hers, too. She was like him-- like Roxy and Merc and even Val, in a way. She'd been fucked over by the system just like they all had-- but she hadn't let it break her. Not yet. And if Cas had any say about it, he wouldn't let them break her, either. He could keep her safe, same as he was doing for the other girls.

But before Cas could say any of that, the guard stepped between them, motioning Cas through the door into the club and pushing Ellicia back into the shadows.

"Right this way, Captain Dawson. And-- aw, Jesus, Mitch, stop fucking around with your dick and show the Captain to his rooms already."

Cas moved aside to gather the girls around him again. This time, even Val stuck close to his side as they passed through the door. But as he crossed the threshold himself, he cast a final glance back at the shadows that Ellicia had disappeared into.

This wasn't going to be the last time he saw that pretty green-skinned Xeno. Not by a long shot.