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

good we are together, again,” he whispered into my

good,” I breathed into his

over my body. As he worked, I

out of every part of

Angela’s Library

and rest,” Master Damien said scooping me up and moving us back to the

afternoon I was placed under layers of warm blankets. The torches in the bedroom were extinguished and the still darkness surrounded us. My mens’ breathing quickly evened out and I

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 and I

at the rough, stone walls. Christof and Master Damien were beside me suddenly. “You choose the oddest things to dream of,” Master Damien said looking around. He seemed slightly perturbed we had

took my hand and explained, “This is the place the women mine. Nu-reeh brought

Looked up and a woman in front of us was using the barbed tips on her wings to pick

the men used as money were stuck over the outside of