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.

moments. I felt a

need to

thank you, not every time,” I answered smiling at

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

upset if they found out what I did,” he whispered

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

A ‘s L

was the last thing I heard

opened my eyes and was staring into bright

why are you sleeping out here

God, I should have known he was a morning person. I groaned and heard