Used As Pawns

The Sakaarian guards shoved the Guardians forward at spearpoint, marching them through the dusty red streets toward the Sakaarian castle and palace. Star-Lord kept his hands raised. Drax was still groaning, wiping blood from his split lip. Gamora walked in silence, green skin smeared with dirt, her sword confiscated.

“Something’s off,” StarLord muttered. “Hulk’s just standing there like he’s waiting for something. This doesn’t feel like a normal bounty grab.”

They were herded into a large holding chamber. Through the barred windows they could still see the Hulk, motionless in the distance, as if he knew the real fight had never begun.

***

Inside the royal chambers, Skaar didn’t slow down.

He kept Siren pinned beneath his massive green frame, hips slamming forward with raw, punishing ****. His thick cock stretched her completely, driving in and out in a brutal rhythm that made her back arch and her moans echo off the stone walls. Sweat slicked both their bodies. Skaar’s free hand gripped her hip hard enough to bruise as he buried himself balls-deep again and again.

Siren’s eyes rolled back, lips parted in a constant cry of overwhelmed pleasure. “F-fuck… Skaar—”

He growled against her neck, teeth grazing her skin. “You’re not leaving this bed until I say so.”

They were both lost in it — bodies moving on pure instinct — when the heavy doors slammed open.

A tall, armored Sakaarian lord stepped in, flanked by two guards. He didn’t even blink at the sight of Skaar still buried deep inside Siren, her legs wrapped around his waist.

“Enough,” the lord commanded. “The Guardians have arrived. The pieces are in place.”

Skaar gave one final, powerful thrust that made Siren scream, then slowly pulled out, his massive cock glistening. Siren lay there panting, thighs trembling, cum already leaking from her.

The lord looked at them both with cold satisfaction.

“Good. The Hulk was the bait. You two…” he gestured dismissively, “were the distractions. The Guardians thought they were hunting a bounty. In truth, Fury’s message was intercepted and rewritten. They were brought here to die in the arena for our entertainment… and to weaken the Hulk before we take him.”

Skaar wiped sweat from his brow, chest still heaving. “And us?”

“You were the lure to keep the Hulk compliant and distracted. Siren was the pretty chain around his neck. Both of you are pawns — useful for now.” The lord smiled thinly. “But pawns can always be sacrificed.”

Siren pushed herself up on shaky arms, glaring. “You son of a—”

A guard pressed a spear to her throat before she could finish.

Star-Lord’s voice suddenly rang out from the corridor as the Guardians were marched past the open door. Starlords eyes widened as he caught sight of the scene — Skaar naked and glistening, Siren flushed and freshly fucked, and the armed lord clearly in control.

“Well… shit,” StarLord muttered. “This bounty just got a lot more complicated.”

*** Want too shape the series? ***

DM or comment Below!