It was like watching a porno. One that made her writhe with jealousy as well as arousal. Jackson had strapped Ella down to a chair that wasn't a chair because the seat was split down the center; once her thighs were restrained, he'd pushed the sides open, forcing her legs apart. The chair had been placed directly in front of the vid screen, and she was finding it impossible to look away from the orgy, even as jealous hate for the petite redhead curdled in her stomach."Come on, little girl," Jackson said, pushing a naked Emilia onto her hands and knees. He patted her bottom, urging her forward between Ella's legs. "Make Pet feel better."Emilia didn't hesitate or protest this time, and Ella wondered if she'd given up on fighting Jackson. The little blonde was positioned on all fours, ass in the air, as she began to kiss the sensitive insides of Ella's thighs, right near Ella's pussy.Despite her jealousy, Ella was wet. She knew it wasn't Ander's fault, and that he'd been injected with

There was... something about that sigil. Ella stared at it. Beside her, Ander was still asleep, looking incredibly worn out. His brow was creased, even in slumber. She wanted to reach out and smooth the wrinkles away, but she was worried about waking him up when he needed the rest. So instead she stared at the wall. No, that wasn't quite true. She stared at the sigil. Moving as quietly as possible, she got up out of the bed, careful not to disturb Ander, and padded over the wall. Wincing slightly as her pussy twinged between her legs. All of her private parts were sore after yesterday, especially her nipples. Jackson had not gone easy on her or Emilia, although at least they hadn't fucked for as long as Ander had. She could still barely believe how long the orgy had gone on downstairs, while Jackson had bathed her and Emilia together after all the sex. He'd been remarkably solicitous, although nowhere near as tender with her as he was with the little blonde.Tracing her fingers del

They were left alone all day, which was a relief to Ander. Soldiers came by with food and the cream that they applied to each other, sighing with relief as the healing balm immediately soothed their soreness. In the afternoon, the vid screen flicked on, showing them the news for the second time since they'd been captured.The excitement coming off the screen, from the reporters, as well as Maureen and Vincent, was palpable and it made Ander feel sick to his stomach, even as anger rose in his chest. They confirmed that Ella and Ander had been taken by Fox, and had glossed over exactly what had happened during the orgy, describing it in vague terms meant to tantalize. The way the Lunar Station worked, someone would end up paying them for a more detailed description that wouldn't appear in interviews but would be disseminated throughout the population.Sheep, all

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!

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.