Out Foxed by Fox novel Chapter 16

The throbbing sting of her pussy awakened the unhappy nerves. The salve Ander had spread on her before dinner had done a remarkable job of soothing the soreness, both inside and out, but that entire area remained very sensitive.

The strangest part was that Fox didn't seem to be paying much attention to her, even as he fondled her breast and pulled at her nipples - awakening more unwelcome sensations in her groin. He was staring straight at Ander. And from the corner of her eye, she could see Ander glaring back. Watching, because if he didn't Fox would hurt her again.

Ella quivered with fear. It was all too easy to imagine how she could quickly become a tool, rather than a "pet," used to prod Ander. Fox seemed to be enjoying the dynamic between the two of them, perhaps especially because they weren't a romantic couple. She was sure it made things more interesting, that they weren't a couple and had been involved in other relationships, which had just ended... She got the impression that Fox was as aroused by messing with their heads as he was messing with their bodies.

Focusing his attention on her sensitive nipples, he lowered his head and took one into his mouth. Ella fought back a moan, biting her lip, hating that it still felt good even though she didn't want it. The entire time, Fox kept staring at Ander.

She turned her head away from Ander, not wanting him to see if even the smallest flash of pleasure crossed her face. Not wanting him to see her humiliation at being fondled and played with just to get to him. Was Fox even sexually interested in her? she suddenly wondered, or was he only interested in her in how she related to Ander? She truly wasn't sure.

Feeling Ander's eyes on her made her skin tingle. She felt ashamed that he was watching, and yet at the same time slightly comforted by his presence. Even though he couldn't do anything. Maybe it was just because at least she wasn't going through this alone.

Fox's hands left her and she looked up, frightened of what might happen next.

He began stripping. Not looking at either of them, as if they weren't in the room at all, as if he hadn't just been touching Ella. And Ella couldn't help looking at him as he took off each piece of clothing and kicked it into the corner. Even though he was older, he was still impressively muscled with scars on his chest and back, one large one on his thigh, and what looked like an old burn on the back of his hip. This was not a man who had sat back while his men did all the dirty work; it was obvious that he'd seen action.

Ella couldn't help but stare, fascinated by the markings all over his body. It was unusual for anyone on the Lunar Station to have any kind of scars; very few people were ever hurt, and even when they were injured they always had the scars removed. Imperfections were looked down on, no one would casually wear them the way Fox did. And yet, somehow, it added to that charismatic appeal that he exuded, the utter confidence with which he shucked off his clothes and showed them his body.

Once he was completely naked, his erection jutting out from the thatch of hair at his groin, he turned his attention back to the bed, his green eyes glittering almost malevolently. All of his attention is on Ella. And she immediately wished that it wasn't. He did glance at Ander as if to make sure that he was watching, and then Fox climbed onto the bed between her legs.

She shuddered, automatically trying to curl in on herself protectively, but was unable to.

"Pretty Pet," Fox murmured, stroking the insides of her thighs, squeezing the flesh slightly in between the caresses of his fingers. "Pretty pet has such a pretty pussy now... Look at all this pretty pink flesh... and this big fat plug underneath."

As the plug in her bottom was twisted, awakening nerves that she'd almost forgotten about, Ella squirmed uncomfortably. With Fox playing with the toy, it felt almost like she had to go to the bathroom.

"Is this the biggest thing you've ever had in your asshole, Pet?" he asked, staring her down with those predatory green eyes. Ella felt her own eyes spark with tears. She could hear the low growl of Ander's unhappiness behind his gag.