The tingling feeling in Ella’s body intensified and she groaned as she suddenly recognized what she was feeling. Ander was beginning to tremble under her hands, and she knew what was happening.
The officials were all standing and beginning to strip off their clothes. Ander sank to the ground in front of her, on all fours, as if he was controlling his urges by mere force of will, hanging onto his self-control by his fingernails. Ella could feel her willpower rapidly dwindling as her nipples hardened, her pussy lips plumped, and when she shifted, she could feel the slick wetness that had gathered between her legs.
"No," she breathed the word out with a moan, her hand coming down on Ander's shoulder and her fingers digging in. Pleadingly, she looked at Ester, a trim and fit woman who had allowed her black hair to go grey at her temples, eschewing the usual L
Rage only seemed to fuel Ander's lust. Even though Nina had been the one to shove his dick down her throat, she had lost any control she'd had the moment she'd done that. Ander was face-fucking her, slamming his cock down her throat and he didn't particularly care that she seemed to love it. He ignored her gurgles and moans, other than for the pleasure he felt as they vibrated up his cock, her vocal cords fluttering around the length of his thrusting dick. She had one hand on his thigh, uselessly trying to brace herself against him; her other hand was buried in her pussy as she rode her hand. As much as he wanted to go over and tear Mitch's father off of Ella, he couldn't bring himself to completely pull out of Nina's hot, sucking mouth. Even with as hard as he was using her face, his hands on the back of her head to bury his cock down her throat over and over again, her tongue kept eagerly dancing over every inch of him and she kept up a hard suction that made his knees weak."Fuck!
"That's it," Mitch Sr.'s voice was filled with sick excitement. "Lick out that cream pie."Salt, sweet, bitter musk filled Ella's mouth as she did exactly what she was told, licking Ester's pussy clean of Jerry's cum. It was like her entire body was being taken over by sex, inside and out. Mitch Sr. had left her pussy stuffed full of his cock and now he was grinding his body against hers, making his balls rub over her clit while she ate the older woman out.Ester was moaning, her hands tangled in Ella's hair as she pressed the brunette into her pussy. The reluctance that she'd shown at the beginning of this had been completely wiped away by the demands of the orgy. She was moaning and rubbing her pussy up and down, practically demanding another orgasm.Out of the corner of her eye, Ella could see Ander, trapped between the Prime and Prime Second. For a moment, she almost envied him. Mitch Sr. was so focused on her that she found it incredibly disturbing, especially because he was so v
They stared at the opening in the wall, and Ella backed away, remembering what had happened the last time she'd gone into the tunnels. Memories cascaded through her, like pictures slamming down into place inside of her head. Emilia. Ander. Making love. The tunnel. Jackson. Emilia’s punishment. Fox! His words. He'd told her how to get out. Fly free. “What the fuck,” Ander breathed out the words almost with a sigh. He clutched at his head, and she realized he was feeling the same sensations that she had before, she'd remembered. The pain was almost like a headache, but more like something was about to break through. Like a geyser about to burst, and when it had, she'd remembered everything. She still didn't know how or why, but it had happened. It was a relief to have those old memories surging up and overwhelming everything, including what she and Ander had been through the day before. She could still barely comprehend what had happened with the Lunar Station's Prime and the others.
After being fed and taken outside by the soldiers, Ella and Ander eschewed their usual workout in favor of more whispered conversation. Wondering if they'd been seen opening the passageway. Wondering what had taken so long this morning for someone to come and get them. Jackson was nowhere to be seen, and neither was Emilia. Perhaps his absence had affected their schedule, rather than Ella's rediscovery of the secret passageways. There was no way of knowing. When the soldiers led them out of the garden enclosure, Ander tensed the moment they began to lead him and Ella down a different hallway than usual. It didn't lead to Fox's main room, or back to their usual room, which made him immediately worry that Fox knew they'd found the passageway out. He relaxed only slightly when he recognized the door they'd led them to Fox's private chambers. Thanks to the healing cream, neither he nor Ella were sore from yesterday's orgy, but that didn't mean that he was eagerly awaiting what
It felt like his jaw might break, he was grinding down on his teeth so hard. Fox's hands were torturous. One was pumping his cock with long, slow strokes, Fox's thumb brushing over Ander's sensitive head every time it reached the end of his shaft. The other hand had pulled Ander's balls down in his sack, stretching the loose skin, and he was rolling the tender nuts back and forth in a way that bordered on being breathtakingly painful. The mix of sensations was making Ander lightheaded.And all the while, he was having to watch Ella writhe and arch as Dustin lowered his dark head between her much paler thighs. The contrast was all the more shocking because, for the most part, everyone's skin color tended to fall into the same category of slightly tanned. Drastically different coloring was unusual; on the Lunar Station, Dustin would have been swarmed by women and men who would want to bed someone unique like him. Ander had to admit that there was something erotically charged about it, e
"Bring Toy to the bed," Ciera said, looking over Ander's shoulder at Fox.Ander couldn't help but groan as Fox released his cock; he hadn't been far from cuming, even with Fox's slow strokes. His balls ached, the painful need reaching up his spine and spreading throughout his lower back as his cock bobbed in the air while Fox undid his restraints. On the bed, Dustin was pulling Ella off to the side, tucking her into his body so that her back was pressed against his front, facing where Ciera was sitting and waiting. Ella looked utterly languid, her eyelids half-mast, and she didn't even flinch as Dustin fondled her breast. Between her legs, her pussy was dark pink and swollen looking at his rough fucking, cum starting to make the tops of her thighs shiny as it seeped from her pussy.Taking down Ander's arms, Fox put his hand on the back of Ander's neck, steering him to the bed. Ciera moved to the side as Ander was turned and pushed down, landing on his back. Immediately, she climbed on
The room they were returned to was not their own. It had the same layout as their previous room, but when Ella awoke, wrapped up in Ander's arms, and looked at the walls, there were no sigils. Her body ached, especially her pussy and ass, the lingering sensations alerting her to the lack of healing cream. Maybe that was good though; Fox wasn't trying to make sure that she and Ander were ready for another go around.Being healed quickly usually meant being used quickly again too."Ander," she whispered, stroking his arm to wake him up as she craned her neck around, checking the other walls and confirming her suspicions.He came awake fast, jolting her out of his arms as he sat up, alert and defensive. After a quick sweep of his gaze around the room, once he saw that they were alone, he relaxed. "What? What's wrong?"
"Stay still and look at the painting," Jackson murmured in her ear, leaning down as if making some kind of innocuous comment about the restored Impressionist painting they were currently standing in front of. "Or I'll spank you the entire ride home."Immediately, Emilia focused on the painting. It was beautiful, and she'd always loved old Earth art, so it should have more than enough to hold her attention, but she found herself staring at it without really seeing it. She didn't doubt that Jackson would spank her, the entire ride, which had taken about fifteen minutes and she didn't want that. But at least now she knew what he had brought her there for. To help him blend in.Someone like Jackson would always be noticed. He was too big, too lethal, for people to ignore. But pair him with a sweet-looking young woman like Emilia, and he no longer stood out quite so