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.

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

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me as my mouth opened in a soundless cry.

as I writhed and

on my back and

them in sweet, cresting waves. Frankly, I wasn’t sure how they got enough stimulation to get themselves off. No matter how

It was what I was used to. It wasn’t clear where this new

more roughly. Damien slapped his shoulder and told him to slow down.

hair and

my words fell on deaf ears. Evan took his time and although the sweat formed on

do me,” I

hands were pulled away and restrained beside my head on the