Chapter 7: The Blue Suns - Carnal Negotiations

Admiral Oraka

The Blue Suns were a harder nut to crack, for one, Donner Vosque wanted Aria for a night as promised for his groups help in the past, and secondly, they wanted the Turian Admiral to get off his back. Fortunately, Javik was taking care of things. The first was the Turian Admiral.

Javik had it arranged for Oraka to have a meeting in the apartments also above the market, about two rooms down from where the Bloodpack were entertaining Commander Shepard.

Admiral Oraka walked into the apartment expecting to see who wanted a meeting but also looking to see if it is a trap.

“Hello Admiral, you do not know me, but, I am here on behalf of an organization that you have taken an interest in, the Blue Suns.” Miranda said.

“Oh I see. Well young lady you can save your breath. They are raiding supplies needed for the Citadel and the war effort. I will do whatever I can to help here.” Oraka informed Miranda.

“I understand. What if I were to secure that gun contract you have been wanting to make sure we are properly armed” Miranda said softly.

“How do you know about that? And also, No, they have broken the law and must pay” Oraka continued.

“Well, what if I could change your mind?” Miranda cooed softly.

“What could you possibly offer me to change my mind” Oraka skeptically countered.

“Oh, maybe if you are willing to open your mind just a small amount.” Miranda said as she unzipped her jumpsuit she had on, revealing a sexy number she had on underneath. She wore set of very sheer lacy lingerie, accenting the 6-inch glossy black stilettos she had on her feet.

“My human ... you are very well put together if I say so myself. But...” Oraka said as he found himself not being able to take his eyes off her.

“But what Admiral, don’t you want to see what I can offer?” Miranda said flashing her blue eyes towards the Admiral. She closed the distance between the two and slid her leg up the side of Oraka while wrapping her arms around him she kissed him softly on the cheek “I am sure we can come to some arrangement.” Oraka’s tongue slid over Miranda’s lips.

Oraka growled low in his throat as Miranda’s soft lips brushed his cheek. Despite his reservations, he felt himself growing aroused by her forwardness and undeniable beauty. His hands settled on her hips, pulling her lithe body flush against him.

“You’re a bold one,” he rumbled. “Trying to seduce a man sworn to justice with your feminine wiles. But I won’t be so easily swayed by a pretty face and a glimpse of flesh.”

Miranda smirked, undeterred. “Is that so?” she purred, grinding herself against the growing bulge in his trousers. “Then perhaps I need to be more ... persuasive.”

Before Oraka could react, Miranda dropped to her knees before him, deftly undoing his fly. His thick, ridged cock sprang free, the heady musk of his arousal filling the air.

The ex-Cerberus operative didn’t hesitate, taking the bulbous head between her full lips and swirling her tongue around the sensitive ridges. Oraka groaned at the sudden wet heat enveloping him, his fingers instinctively tangling in Miranda’s hair.

“Spirits...” he growled as she took him deeper, hollowing her cheeks to create a delicious suction. “I haven’t had a mouth that talented wrapped around my cock in years.”

Miranda simply hummed in response, increasing the rhythm of her bobbing.

Miranda looked up at Oraka through thick lashes as she serviced him, her mouth stretched lewdly around his thick cock. She pulled back with an obscene pop, lapping at the bead of pre-cum that oozed from the tip.

“You like that, Admiral?” she purred. “My mouth was made to worship big, hard cocks like yours.”

To emphasize her point, Miranda wrapped her hand around the base and began slowly jacking him off in tandem with her oral ministrations. Oraka growled in pleasure, his hips canting involuntarily to push himself deeper into her welcoming heat.

Miranda took him as deep as she could, relaxing her throat to take his impressive length nearly to the hilt. She hummed and swallowed around him, sending delicious vibrations along his shaft.

“Spirits preserve me,” Oraka groaned. “Where did you learn to suck cock like that?”

Miranda pulled off with a wicked grin. “I’m a quick study when properly motivated,” she replied coyly. “Now why don’t you put that big dick to use and show me what else you’ve got, Admiral?”

With surprising strength, Miranda yanked Oraka down to join her on the floor. She straddled his lap, reaching between them to guide his slick cock to her entrance. Slowly, she sank down, impaling herself on his thick pole with a lewd moan.

“Oh, fuck yes!” Miranda gasped as she was stretched deliciously by Oraka’s thick cock. She began to ride him in earnest, bouncing shamelessly in his lap as she chased her pleasure.

Oraka groaned in satisfaction, gripping Miranda’s hips to meet her downward thrusts. “You’re so tight,” he rumbled, “Like a vice!”

Miranda threw her head back with a moan, her breasts bouncing enticingly with each movement. “Harder,” she demanded breathlessly. “Fuck me harder with that big Turian dick!”

Happy to oblige, Oraka surged upward, lifting Miranda with ease and slamming her back down onto his shaft. She cried out in a mix of pain and pleasure as he began pistoning up into her at a bruising pace.

“That’s it, that’s it!” Miranda babbled, lost in the haze of her lust. “Use me like the desperate slut I am!”

Oraka snarled, increasing the force of his thrusts. His heavy sack slapped loudly against Miranda’s ass with each downward stroke, the lewd sounds of their coupling filling the room.

With a powerful heave, Oraka flipped their positions, pinning the human beneath him as he jackhammered into her spasming cunt. Miranda wrapped her legs around his waist, ankles locked as she met him thrust for thrust.

Oraka growled ferally, jackhammering into Miranda’s tight pussy with animalistic force. “I’m going to ruin you, human,” he snarled. “Stretch out this greedy little cunt until it’s gaping wide for my cock!”

Miranda threw her head back with a shameless wail, overwhelmed by the intense sensations. “Yes, yes! Fuck me, Admiral, destroy my slutty hole! Make me your personal cocksleeve!”

She dug her nails into the hard planes of Oraka’s back, clinging to him as he ruthlessly used her body. The wet slap of flesh filled the room, punctuated by Miranda’s wanton moans.

“You like having your tight pussy wrecked by superior alien cock, don’t you?” Oraka taunted, punctuating his words with a series of brutal thrusts. “Just a needy human whore made to take it.”

“Yes! Oh god, yes!” Miranda sobbed, her orgasm rapidly cresting. “I’m your whore, Admiral! Your personal set of fuckholes to use however you want!”

With a roar of exertion, Oraka slammed forward one final time, burying himself to the hilt as his release triggered. Thick ropes of his seed flooded Miranda’s abused channel, marking her as his.

Miranda came undone, her own climax crashing over her in waves. She convulsed beneath him.

“Oh that is wonderful human. You rival the consort.” He said panting. The old Turian looked up at the ceiling and said, “That still does not deal with the arms dealer.”

The Arms Dealer...

The Arms Dealer was a Salarian in the Marketplace. He had agreed to sell Oraka his weapons if someone found an artifact for him. Liara had convinced him to take alternate payment.

“Oh my Asari, you came dressed exactly how I asked, nice. Shall we finish this deal.” He said before gesturing towards the bed.

The Asari was dressed in a jeweled bondage body harness, slave collar, and leash, just as she said she would as part of their bargain earlier.

“Now present your leash to me slut” He ordered.

“Yes Sir” Liara huskily said as she walked over in her high heels and presented him the handle part of the leash.

Five minutes later...

Liara was on all fours with the Salarian pounding into her pussy from behind. He was pulling back with his leash as he thrusted into her. Liara could not help it as the sensation made her toes curl.

Liara moaned shamelessly as the Salarian arms dealer pounded into her from behind, his thrusts perfectly timed with the brutal tugs on her leash. She was utterly debased, reduced to nothing more than a plaything for his use. She drifted and thought that this creature paled in comparison to Javik.

“That’s it, you dirty Asari slut,” the Salarian grunted, slapping Liara’s ass hard enough to leave a vivid handprint. “Take it all like the obedient pet you are!”

Liara cried out at the stinging blow, her pussy clenching greedily around his invading length. She pushed back to meet each punishing thrust, shamefully eager to take every inch he gave her.

The Salarian chuckled darkly at her wanton behavior. “Look at you, so desperate to be used like a common whore. I should have made this deal with you ages ago.”

He dropped her leash, fisting a handful of Liara’s crest instead and using it as leverage to jackhammer into her at a brutal pace. Liara was reduced to a litany of broken moans and whimpers, utterly overwhelmed.

“Please, please!” she babbled mindlessly. “I need ... oh goddess, I need...”

“You need what?” the Salarian sneered, increasing the force of his thrusts until the lewd sound of smacking flesh filled the air. “Use your words like the filthy cumdump you are.”

“I need to cum!” Liara wailed, her entire body trembling with pent-up need. “Please, let me cum all over your big cock!”

“Such a depraved little slut,” the Salarian growled with dark amusement. “Fine, cum for me whore. But only because I want to feel those Asari walls milking me.”

That was all the permission Liara needed. With a guttural cry, her orgasm crashed over her in waves, her inner muscles spasming wildly around the thick shaft plundering her depths. The Salarian groaned in pleasure as she clenched down on him like a vice, her juices gushing over his pistoning length.

“Fuck yes, take it all!” he snarled, slamming into her with reckless abandon as he chased his own release. “Such a perfect little toy!”

Liara was incoherent, lost in the blissful haze of her climax. She simply held on for the ride as the Salarian used her thoroughly, his rough thrusts prolonging her high.

With a final roar, the Salarian buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he emptied his load deep inside Liara’s clenching passage. Thick ropes of his seed flooded her abused channel, marking her as his latest conquest.

As the Salarian pulled out, a torrent of cum and female essence gushed forth from Liara’s gaping, well-used hole. She whimpered at the sudden emptiness, only to cry out sharply as he brought his hand down in a stinging slap across her reddened ass.

“Look at this mess you’ve made, you filthy whore,” the Salarian sneered. “Clean it up with your mouth like the obedient cumdump you are.”

Liara didn’t hesitate, leaning down to lap at the musky puddle of their mixed fluids. She moaned softly at the tangy taste, hungrily slurping up every last drop that leaked from her abused folds.

“That’s it, swallow it all down,” the Salarian purred, fisting a handful of her crest to yank her head up. “Such a nice pet, cleaning up after taking my cock so well.”

Liara met his gaze with a glazed look of submission, her face flushed and shining with the remnants of their debauchery. “Thank you, Sir,” she breathed. “Thank you for allowing me to serve you.”

The Salarian laughed cruelly, shoving her away with a contemptuous flick of his wrist. “Get cleaned up, Asari. You have got the weapons I need not that it will do much good against Reapers. Now get out of my sight - I have real business to attend to.

Miranda smiled as the message of the successful deal was given. She told Oraka over her Omni-tool.

“I just got the message, and um ... I am glad we were able to work this out. If only all my problems would be this fun to solve.” Oraka said chuckling before he signed off.

Two days later...

Donner Vosque...

“Um Sir ... She is here” The blue suns soldier informed, Donner Vosque, current leader of the Blue Suns.

Donner sat on the couch and almost came the second he saw Aria. She was dressed in a pair of clear high heels, a set of crotchless panties with rhinestones, a top that covered virtually nothing. She looked oversexed as she teetered on her high heels. He wanted his payment. In his words, “Aria’s blue ass, in his bed, ready to serve.” For Aria’s part she was now Javik’s, and Javik ordered her to do anything Donner wished, and let him fuck her and use her anyway he wanted to.

Aria approached Donner with a sultry sway to her hips, her eyes dark with a mix of shame and desire. She knew she was about to be utterly debased, primed to submit to this criminal’s twisted desires, yet her body betrayed her arousal.

“You wanted me, Donner?” she purred, trailing a finger along his jaw. “Here I am, ready to pay for the Blue Suns’ allegiance in whatever way you see fit.”

Donner grinned lecherously, drinking in the sight of the once-feared Omega ruler reduced to a willing plaything. “Strip for me, bitch,” he growled. “Nice and slow, give me a show.”

Aria smirked, holding his gaze as she reached behind her to unclasp her top. It fell away, leaving her breasts bare and exposed to his hungry stare. Next came the flimsy thong, which she hooked with her thumbs and slid down her shapely legs with excruciating slowness.

When she was finally nude, Aria struck a provocative pose, arching her back to thrust her chest out. “Like what you see?” she taunted, though her voice held a tremor of submission.

Donner simply grunted, his erection tenting the front of his pants obscenely. “On your knees, whore,” he ordered gruffly. “Time to put that smart mouth to use.”

Aria’s breath caught in her throat, but she obeyed without hesitation, sinking gracefully to her knees before Donner. Her fingers deftly undid his fly, freeing his thick cock to spring forth mere inches from her face. She eyed the musky length with a mix of trepidation and dark desire.

“Well?” Donner prompted impatiently. “You going to worship my dick with that pretty mouth or what?”

Licking her lips unconsciously, Aria leaned forward and extended her tongue, trailing it along the underside of his shaft from root to tip. She circled the bulbous head, tasting the first beads of his pre-cum on her taste buds. Finally, she parted her full lips and engulfed him, taking Donner’s impressive length into the velvet heat of her mouth.