A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Kein started with my neck and played the sponge down toward my breasts. With a wicked smile he changed course and thoroughly cleaned the arm Damien was claiming. It was a small reprieve, but my nipples were screaming for his touch now. My chest rose and fell, straining toward him as he took his time on my captured arm.

I didn’t expect it as his warm mouth suddenly descended on a nipple. Flicking his tongue repeatedly over the engorged tip made me feel faint in Bane’s grasp. Before I could register the pleasure he had backed away. The water from the shower was cooler than his mouth had been and my tense nipples tightened at the stimulation.

“Other arm,” Kein announced happily cleaning the arm Christof held.

“PLEASE FUCK ME!” screamed out of my mouth in frustration. I writhed helplessly against their hands and found it useless.

As Kein left my arm to soap my stomach they congratulated Damien on the win. He’d been right-on, when he said how long that it would take for me to beg.

Angela’s Library

Kein told me seriously as he

plan to take Longer

to suck my nipples and play with my clit. In all the time I’d spent with them I’d never

circled each one. His cleaning was maddeningly slow. Once he reached the puckered tips he dropped the sponge and just used his fingers. He was pinching, milking, and

and Christof

your head back,“ Bane demanded and I

hair. The Long build up must have been getting to them, too, though. They took far less

rinsed and dried me with deft strokes to my skin. Kein pulled the water out of my hair with a

Little tub of purple goo they used

my knees in front of Damien I took his Length between my Lips and swallowed it. My tongue worked fervently against him trying to bring him ultimate pleasure. Each quick slide along his shaft took

with desire. I couldn’t stand anymore delay. Doing this to Damien would hopefully make them just as crazy