A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

His fingers were still over my pubic bone.

The choice surprised and excited me. I did not expect it, even from him. Looking up into his purple gaze I saw desire and uncertainty reflected back at me.

“I don’t mind, Master Christof,” I said giving the permission he had so generously requested.

He ran his fingers down my outer Lips and slowly stroked. He seemed pleased to find wetness in the folds and smiled into my cheek.

“I did not pay as much attention as I should have to your care, Ciara.

According to my brothers this should mean I am doing the right things,” he said.

“Yes, Master Christof,” I sighed as he continued with feathery Light strokes.

it is just you and I, Ciara,”

froze and Looked at him in shock, as if the rules weren’t confusing enough. He just grinned back

back to the post, Christof,” I

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twitch

wouldn’t do it when he is around,” he

nipple. The other hand slowly reached down and moved his linen cover out of the way.

hand. He sighed and changed

me, Ciara, if you wish.

my fingertips along the Length of him. He shuddered under my touch; it was empowering. I took a hold of him and stroked

had much experience with cock on Earth and this morning had been too rushed. I memorized him with my fingers. I ran my thumb along juncture where the tip met the base. Using the flat of my fingers I learned every ridge and vein. He lay still

fingers inside of me. In the faint light of the