SIN BETWEEN THE SHEETS
The network roars, the elite’s orgasms flooding my mind, prolonging mine.
Kain pulls out, stroking his glowing cock, and cums across my stomach, the electric fluid tingling on my skin. The probe keeps buzzing, drawing another weak climax, and I’m sobbing, oversensitive, as the council steps back, their visors glowing with satisfaction. Kain leans close, mask grazing my cheek.
“Night seven done,” he says, voice low.
“Tomorrow, the shatterpoint—where we redefine your purpose.”
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