A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“Let us make you ready.”

I wanted to tease him, so I bit his lower jaw gently. “Do you want to punish me?” I asked breathlessly, Looking into his eyes.

The erotic way Damien had of punishing me for perceived naughtiness made me burn with desire for him. He didn’t take the bait, though and ignored the biting.

“Lay down,” he coaxed pushing me back, “you do not need such stimulation as that right now.”

Damien’s lips were on mine and his tongue was in my mouth as soon as my back touched the cover. Kein’s sweet Lips were covering my breasts with attention and Evan had wormed his way between my thighs.

Soft kisses and gentle licks brought me to the verge of orgasm and then Damien pushed his Brothers away to sink into my flesh.

coaxed as Christof’s hand slipped between us and strummed my clit as I was

A ‘s L I B R A

opened in a soundless cry. The stimulation was

as I

them Laid me on my back and took me slowly. I did everything they liked, but they didn’t get excited or

sure how they got enough stimulation to get themselves off. No matter how hard I pushed

raw, masculine energy. It was what

and started to take me more roughly. Damien slapped his shoulder and told him to slow down. Kein warned him not to hurt me. They thought I was

grabbing Evan’s hair and

his time and although the sweat formed on

me,” I demanded pulling harder on

hands were pulled away and restrained beside