A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

The memories of my men spoke to me. I saw the countless nights they had sat and watched the beautiful vista. By morning I understood the way they tracked time and what subtle changes in the moons would mean.

Evan woke me with his enthusiasm. As the ringed moon disappeared and the sun rose he was filled with the usual boundless energy.

“A swim this morning?” he asked stripping.

My breath misted in front of me and I looked warily at him. The water would be freezing and the air wasn’t much better. I’d be an ice cube.

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The collective mind had me, though. We loved a morning swim. It was refreshing.

Before I realized it I was on my feet and stripping out of my warm cover. My men raced to get out of their clothes.

my feet. I was too happy to notice, though. This was a treat to

small rocky Ledge into the water. It was so cold I screamed when I came up for air. I grabbed at

me laughing a

my shoulders,” he commanded turning away from me. “I want

on how they felt

us as we darted through the reeds at the bottom. I watched the underwater scenery with wonder. Kein didn’t surface

the lake. It was amazing and I forgot about the cold. They could swim so fast and so deep, we

and pressed against my back. Quite suddenly he grabbed me and sprang from the water.

the hurry?” slurred out of my

Bane lay me down on a pallet and then pulled my back tight to his chest. Damien lay in front of me and pressed solidly against my protruding belly, wrapping

just ignore what you are feeling. That isn’t how this is supposed to work. It is a shared consciousness, but each individual is still responsible for

looked up at him and realized

moving like t-t-this?” I asked them Looking around. “You are cold, Ciara, much too cold,”