A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

He pulled back and looked at me. He was smiling, but those teeth made him look ferocious. Christof pulled out and moved back in watching my eyes. I ran my hands over his back and traced the lines I had seen before. He shivered as I touched the marks.

My hips were rising to meet him as he plunged down. As he sped up our bodies made a steady slapping sound. I moaned softly and he covered my mouth with his hand.

“I don’t want my brothers to hear us,” he whispered against my ear.

I tried to stay quiet but the sensations were rising inside my belly.

Every downstroke moved him against my primed body.

I felt him grow larger inside me and his movements sped up. The wild look was back in his eyes now, but it was a good thing. My hips of their own volition were moving restlessly against him. When the sensations exploded I buried my face in his shoulder to muffle the cry.

A moment later he grunted and writhed over me.

few moments. I felt a little chilled when

to bathe?”

you, not every time,” I answered smiling at

me. It was warm from where it had been sitting. Christof wrapped himself

found out what I did,” he whispered into my hair. “I hope I

won’t say anything and I didn’t mind,” I answered him

too tired to be confused by the weird statement. Why would his brothers cared if he masturbated? It didn’t make any

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thing I heard before I fell

was staring into

here with my brother?” Master Evan

he was a morning person. I