Psylons 17: The Crime Lord’s Orgy.
Sex and espionage: People in various stages of undress mingled, fondled, and fucked…
In our last episode Chastity made a new friend and ally. Today we join Nick in Las Vegas on the trail of a kidnapped influencer.
Psylons — Sexy super-spies with Psychic powers. Created in a secret government lab, the Psylons fight international criminals and their ever-present hunger for sex. Follow their adventures here on Tantalizing Tales, with a new episode every Thursday.
Mary Ann Weatherly was the Queen of Instagram. Her image appeared on small screens across the planet and everywhere she appeared, (semi-naked under a waterfall, dry-humping an idol in a hidden Aztec temple, or French kissing her phone camera on the frozen tundra of Lambeau Field, to name a few) instantly became the new “Best Place To Visit” according to dozens of other influencers on social media. So, when she was kidnapped while live-streaming in front of the Luxor Hotel and Casino in Las Vegas, the world knew instantly.
Nick Salvatore was balls deep in the lovely Emily Blake at the Vegas Points Club when the call came in. He’d only gotten her off once, but that would have to be enough to pull back the psychic hunger that had built up inside him over the past few days.
He extracted himself from the scene, paid Emily her points, then drove across town to the Vegas CIA headquarters building.
Irritation niggled at him as he drummed his fingers on the conference table. “Why is the CIA interested in the domestic kidnapping of an Instagram influencer?”
Sitting across the table from him May Li, a gorgeous CIA agent, leveled her gaze at Nick. She had beautiful, dark eyes. “Because that influencer happens to be a valuable CIA asset.”
Ah, now it begins to make sense.
He glanced down at the picture she’d slid across the table toward him. Mary Ann Weatherly was a striking, honey-blond with incredible breasts. Still, the woman across the table from him was no less attractive.
“Where’s Joanne?” His usual partner and handler hadn’t made her expected appearance. They were no longer officially partners, but until Points Club was established around the world, Psylons still needed the sexual relief when in the field. He had to be prepared to leave Las Vegas and the comfort of Points Club if the mission called for it.
May let a crooked smile slide across her luscious lips. “Joanne has been given a much needed and well-earned vacation. I’ll be handling you on this mission.”
“Do you understand what handling me means?”
She chuckled. “Yes, I know what’s expected.” Her eyes narrowed. “In fact, I’m looking forward to it.”
“Okay.” Nick sat back. “What do we know?”
May let out a long breath. “Not much. Our suspicions are that Gerald Webber is behind it. Mary was investigating his activities at the Luxor when she was taken.”
Gerald Webber was known for his wealth and his shady dealings. He was suspected to be one of the biggest crime lords in Las Vegas, but no one had been able to pin anything on him.
“Do we have a plan?” Nick had some ideas but was content to wait and see what May had in mind.
“Gerald’s hosting one of his grand orgies tonight. It would be great if we could get inside his compound and look around during that. The security force is kept pretty busy during these events because of all the craziness, which would make it easier for us to sneak around. But it’s next to impossible to get an invitation, even for the CIA. Have you got any ideas?”
Nick rose and strolled to the printer in the corner of the room. He extracted a blank sheet of paper and folded it into thirds. “Look at this,” he said waving the paper. “We just got an invitation.”
His gaze swept the woman head to toe. “Dress accordingly.”
This mission might actually be fun.
Gerald Webber’s mansion lay on the Vegas outskirts and had a security force that was efficient and well-armed. This wouldn’t be a cakewalk. The line of expensive vehicles dropped off richly garbed beautiful people at the front door.
Nick sat beside May in the back seat of a CIA provided stretch limo.
Stewart Long, their chauffeur, stated seriously over the speaker from the driver’s cabin, “I don’t envy you guys going into this situation.” Then his demeanor cracked. “And yet, I do.”
“Nick chuckled. “We’ll try to stay safe.”
“Hopefully you won’t need me,” Stewart added. “But call if you do…or if there’s anything extra that needs to be done in there.”
The man was a top CIA operative. It was nice to have a little backup, just in case.
“We’ll keep you in mind, Stewart,” May told him with a chuckle.
Remember, we can communicate mentally, if necessary, Nick sent to May. Just think hard at me and I’ll pick it up.
Like this? Her mind voice registered loud and clear.
Yes.
Stewart let them out at the front door and they strode up the steps where a heavily armed doorman asked for their invitation.
Nick handed the man the blank sheet of paper while implanting the suggestion that everything was proper with the invitation.
After a quick glance at the paper, the man motioned them through the front doors.
May smiled. “I love working with Psylons.”
She wore a long, black dress, with a plunging neckline that displayed the swell of her breasts to their fullest, and a slit up the side to almost her trim waste. The ease with which she moved in the incredibly high, black pumps showed that unique skill women had that Nick knew he’d never understand.
Inside, the party was in full swing. People in various stages of undress mingled, fondled, and fucked. It was a completely Eyes wide Shut moment, but without the masks. Genitalia were on prominent display and being put to use in every manner possible, to the cheers and applause of onlookers.
In a parlor they passed through, a man was tied to the wall and being whipped with a riding crop by a woman wearing only black panties. His cries were a mixture of pleasure and pain.
Nick cast his psychic powers in a wide range, checking for any thoughts of despair or anguish. Instead, he received excitement, approval, and lust. Everyone was here because they wanted to be.
With so much sexual activity around him, Nick’s hunger began to ramp up. His cock hardened.
As they cased the lower level of the complex, one door stood out as the only one closed. May checked it as they strolled by. “Locked.”
Nick scanned. “There’s no one inside that room.”
May nodded. “We need to get in there. I’ve seen plans of this building and I believe that’s his office. If we could find something in his files, or better yet, steal his laptop, we’d have everything we needed.” She shrugged the dress from her shoulders. The silky fabric slid down her lush body to puddle around her ankles. Underneath, she’d been completely naked. “Fuck me while I pick the lock.”
“You planned this?” Nick asked, taking off his suit jacket and loosening his tie.
She stepped forward and loosened his belt. “I didn’t so much plan as came prepared.” She unzipped his fly and his erection popped out. “I see you came prepared as well.”
As he worked his way out of the rest of his clothing, she knelt in front of him and took his cock into her mouth. Her tongue was magical.
You’re very good at that, he sent.
Thank you. You’re delicious.
Completely naked now, their clothing piled on a chair to the side, the two became just another couple copulating in the mansion.
Nick pressed her against the locked door, cupping her breast as he kissed her neck. His cock pulsed with need.
She wrapped her warm fist around his shaft, pumping him as he slid willing fingers down her sleek lines to the apex of her thighs.
Spreading her legs slightly, she allowed him access.
She was so wet. His fingers slid easily inside her, touching…teasing.
“Oh!” she cried out as he fingered one especially sensitive spot. That feels so good.
He chuckled. Don’t forget to pick the lock.
I’m getting there. Don’t rush me.
He had a feeling it wasn’t the door lock she was talking about.
Bringing her palms to his chest, she pushed gently and he backed away. Spinning, she placed her hands on the doorknob and bent forward, spreading the cheeks of her incredible ass. “Take me like this.”
Cock in hand, Nick slid between her damp folds.
They’d drawn a small crowd of onlookers, who began to cheer them on, but as May reached into her hair to extract her lock picks, no one was watching her hands. All eyes were glued to the action further down her torso.
Still, Nick sent a general mental suggestion to those present, blurring the doorway and what was happening at the lock. He accelerated his pace, grunting and gritting his teeth to hold back the orgasm that threatened. He needed her to complete the opening of the door. And it would be nice if she came at around the same time. Because of all the sexual activity in his proximity, the hunger was gnawing at him viciously.
May tightened around his cock. Her body trembled on the edge of orgasm. I’m so close.
While he wasn’t exactly sure how to interpret that, he took it as a good sign.
“Eyeeeee!” May let out a screech as her release rumbled through her.
Nick slammed to the hilt inside her and let his own orgasm thunder from his balls. Viciously he pumped hot cum into her, then pulled out, holding his cock, to splash the last few spurts onto her back.
The group they’d gathered around the applauded enthusiastically, then began to drift away toward other entertainments.
Did you get it? He inquired.
Oh, I got it all right! She turned the handle and the door opened.
Quickly, Nick blurred the whole area, forcing anyone in the vicinity to look away as the two hustled into the room beyond. He closed and locked the door.
The room was a spacious office, opulently decorated, containing a massive oak desk with a high-end laptop computer on it. Bookshelves lined the back wall.
May rushed to the computer. “Watch the doorway.”
Nick concentrated on the minds in the party rooms outside the doorway. No one seemed to be paying any attention to this room.
May’s gasp brought Nick’s attention to the back of the chamber. One of the bookcases had swung open to reveal a secret doorway.
Five men rushed into the room leveling handguns on Nick and May. The biggest and ugliest of the crew sneered at them. “You two just made a huge mistake.”
Nick raised his hands.
Oh, oh! Nick and May are in some big trouble. Are Nick’s psychic powers strong enough to save them? Find out next week in Psylons 18: Escaping the Crime Lord’s Orgy.
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