Oiled fingers grasped at my clit and my nipples. Evan’s mouth was over my ears licking and nipping.
The force of their joined minds concentrated on my pleasure and it rocked me over the edge powerfully.
“A break, a moment,” I begged Bane as I contracted around his thick shaft.
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Heughed a low, coarse sound.
“Lose control around me one more time, Ciara,” he ordered.
“I can’t,” I moaned sinking toward the bed.
Bane refused to let my hips fall and held them up as he fucked me slowly, enjoying the sensations.
“Yes, you will,” he said and he was right.
Christof was thest to take me. They Lowered my Limp, sated body over his cock and I groaned. He
allowed me to ride him at my own pace until he poured into me.
“It is good we are together, again,” he whispered into my ear as Iy draped across him.
“Yes, it is good,” I breathed into his sweaty neck.
Evan tasted me all over once Christof had finished. He slipped his tongue all over my body. As he
worked, I felt the bond strengthen and solidify in my mind.
Damien carried me to the bath and cleaned me up. His hands massaged my back and rubbed the
soreness out of every part of me. It turned out I like the rubbing as much as he did, which made him
grin.
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“Come back to bed with us and rest,” Master Damien said scooping me up and moving us back to the
bed.
Like this afternoon I was ced underyers of warm nkets. The torches in the bedroom were
extinguished and the still darkness surrounded us. My mens’ breathing quickly evened out and I drifted
into well deserved sleep between Kein and Bane.
We were deep in a cavern and there was pounding everywhere. This ce was interesting to Christof,
because the women thought it was important. Master Damien remembered it, but hadn’t been that
impressed with it. I was confused as the dream came into focus. Something in me battled against
Master Damien’s opinion. This was an important ce and I wanted to know more about it.
“What is this?” I asked looking around at the rough, stone walls. Christof and Master Damien were
beside me suddenly. “You choose the oddest things to dream of,” Master Damien said looking around.
He seemed slightly perturbed we had to be here of all ces.
Christof took my hand and exined, “This is the ce the women mine. Nu-reeh brought us here
because I was so curious.”
I Looked up and a woman in front of us was using the barbed tips on her wings to pick away at the wall.
She Let out an excited yell a momentter and women swarmed around her.
She pulled out arge chunk of dull silvery metal. The round stones the men used as money were
stuck over the outside of it and she picked them off tossing them to the ground.
The women passed the stone between each other and seemed pleased with it’s size and purity. Nu-
reeh became a part of the dream and she happily told Christof how much this ore would be worth. The
aliens would pay well for this piece of rock.
We walked through the mines as they had with Nu-reeh. At the time Christof had asked all about the
mining and Nu-reeh had answered him politely. Usually she didn’t enjoy questions, but she loved her
mines. She had encouraged him to ask anything he wanted to know.
“She doesn’t speak of her ownership of us anymore, you know,” Christof told me. “She refers to us as
valuable servants. Each lunar cycle she makes a show of giving us a stack of the stones.”
He was watching me intently, but I didn’t know what to say.
“The other women here follow her lead. They refer to their men as servants, also. It was a very strange
change,” Master Damien finished as we looked over the mine.