A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

As soon as we stepped through the threshold to the bedroom, I started to whisper words of love into Bane’s ear. I used his name repeatedly.

He seemed reluctant to put me down once we reached the bed.

Once I was finally laid across their covers I wiggled around on it. I tried to repeat sexy poses I’d seen in magazines on Earth. I remembered having seen my uncle’s skin magazines, so I used those as guides.

They watched me with interest as I attempted to reproduce those displays of blatant sexuality. Damien touched my bent knee and I opened it further for him, in invitation. His gaze travelled from between my legs, over my breasts, until it rested on my face. jay the words,” he demanded with fire in his eyes.

I love you, Damien,” I answered automatically, that’s what they’d wanted last time.

He smiled and knelt on the bed between my spread Legs. “I know you do,” he said with his usual confidence, “but that is not what I need to hear.”

warm hands rested on the inside of my knees, stroking up toward my center

yourself in,” he said cocking an eyebrow, “it seems to

still look seductive and not utterly confused, “I

him as Bane captured my attention. He stood with his arms crossed and a smile on his

my brother?”

Lit my face as I looked back at Damien. “I want you, Damien. Please use me for your pleasure; it would

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my lips as he drove himself home.

my hands up and

down. I

he asked pulling his mouth away from mine and grinding against

I cried coming undone beneath him, “I want you. Oh God,