A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

Leaning forward I licked his lips before placing tiny kisses across his mouth. He smiled at my game as his hands came to rest on my hips and over the swell of my ass. The pull was subtle, but undeniable, even clothed Damien didn’t like the distance between our bodies.

My hand drifted down and began to unlace his pants. The thick cock sprang into my hand as soon as there was enough room. I pumped him several times until he pushed my hand away. Damien slid forward in his chair and I scooted toward him. A raise of my hips and I sank down on his length. The tight stretch felt wonderful. I fucked him slowly in the chair as my hands gripped his strong shoulders.

A low growl issued from his throat and I knew that my pace was maddening him. When he suddenly rose and took me with him, I wasn’t surprised. What did give me pause was when he walked to nearest wall and pressed my back against it. Now Damien was able to truly fuck me. I dug my heels into his ass and hung on as he thrust brutally against my center.

“You are full of surprises,” he whispered in my ear as he ground his pubic bone against my straining clit, “but so am I.”

Damien had never taken me fully clothed, or in this room. He and his Brothers always liked the warm safety of their bed chamber. We were all ready and amped for change, though.

Being suspended in the air as I was every time Damien pushed up, gravity pulled me down. He felt enormous inside of me and I scratched at his back seeking to pull myself up. Nothing had ever prepared me for the intense stimulation of being dropped on his thick shaft repeatedly.

The kiss Damien pushed onto me left me breathless. His mouth slanted down and he pressed himself into my mouth just as he forced himself into my pussy. His chest crushed my breasts in their casing, forcing them against the fabric. The pace quickened and I ground down against him seeking release. It came Like a thunderbolt.

I clenched around him and yelled into his mouth, but Damien wasn’t done with me. He continued to fuck the spasming tunnel and only found his release many heart beats Later. The experience had been intense and had he set me on my feet I would have slumped to the floor.

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It was Bane’s strong arms that gripped me as Damien stepped away. He lifted me under my knees and Looped an arm around my back. I looked up at him feeling dazed and was surprised at the fire in his eyes. It made my nipples tingle beneath the tight cloth and my breath catch in my throat.

Kein lit the lamps in the sleeping chamber as Bane Lowered my feet to the ground. His strong fingers deftly undid the outfit I wore that was now wet with sweat. When I stood naked before him he grinned down at me with pure Lust on his face.

“I was cleaned today,” I told him boldly while placing a hand on his chest, “and I took the plug. Evan put it in my ass for you.”

My hand drifted down to grasp his cock through the material of his pants. It throbbed under my palm and Bane groaned as my fingers gripped the thick width.

“Fuck me hard and make me scream your name,” I whispered rising on tiptoes to caress his short beard with my lips.

Bane stepped away only long enough to strip himself. While I knew he liked to have me undress him, he was in too much of a hurry. I took the time to tease him by taking a position I knew he loved.

I knelt, facing away, with a wide stance on the bed and let my top half drop until my ass was prominently raised. One hand drifted to play with my soaked clit, so my hindquarters swayed and twitched seductively before him. I moaned low in my throat as the passion that Damien had so excellently quelled started to rise again.

Powerful hands stroked up the backs of my legs until his thumbs came to rest over the plug. I didn’t notice it much anymore, unless they played with it, and Bane was in a mood to play. NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

It was slowly withdrawn and then reinserted several times. My fingers were replaced by Christof’s long ones stroking my clit. I found myself gripping the sheets and getting wetter every stroke the two of them made.

“We enjoyed your dancing,” Christof said in a low voice tinged with desire.

“We wish to make you feel what we are feeling.”

The plug was gone, but I didn’t get what I expected. Bane’s thick tongue was laving my buttocks and then dipped where the plug had been My automatic reaction was to move away.

“You can’t do that,” I said dropping my hips and dragging myself forward. “You’ll get sick. It’s nasty…”

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My arguments were cut off as Bane grabbed my hips and pulled them back where he wanted them.