A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Oiled fingers grasped at my clit and my nipples. Evan’s mouth was over my ears licking and nipping. The force of their joined minds concentrated on my pleasure and it rocked me over the edge powerfully.

“A break, a moment,” I begged Bane as I contracted around his thick shaft.

He laughed a low, coarse sound.

“Lose control around me one more time, Ciara,” he ordered.

“I can’t,” I moaned sinking toward the bed.

Bane refused to let my hips fall and held them up as he fucked me slowly, enjoying the sensations.

“Yes, you will,” he said and he was right.

They Lowered my Limp, sated body over his cock and I groaned. He allowed me to ride him at my own pace until

together, again,” he whispered into my ear as I

I breathed

his tongue all over my

back and rubbed the soreness out of every part of me.

Angela’s Library

with us and rest,” Master Damien said scooping me up and moving us

still

there was pounding everywhere. This place was interesting to Christof, because the women thought it was important. Master Damien remembered it, but hadn’t been that impressed with it. I was confused as the dream came into focus. Something in me battled against Master Damien’s opinion. This was an important place

walls. Christof and Master Damien were beside me suddenly. “You choose the oddest things to dream of,” Master Damien

and explained, “This is the place the women mine. Nu-reeh brought us here

wings to

the men used as money were stuck over the outside of it and she picked them off tossing them