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“Easy.” Winlos placed her hand on Cara’s shoulder. “They are nearly finished.”
She was so confused by her body’s reaction to all the unfamiliar sensations that she stared up at the ceiling and struggled to calm down. Tears spilled out of the corners of her eyes. Her emotions were raw and her body ached. She was so lost in self-pity that she didn’t resist as her legs were positioned frog-style and secured to the bench. Her thighs were spread so wide that her folds parted and currents of air teased her needy core.
“I will be just outside the door if you need anything else,” Supervisor Winlos said, but Cara knew the offer was for the males, not her. Winlos exited the room, followed closely by the attendants.
Cara kept her gaze focused on the ceiling as she shifted within her bounds. She was graphically displayed for the pleasure of these aliens, a sexual prize for the highest bidder. Well, let them look. Let them touch. Maybe their selfish exploration would inadvertently get her off.
As if hearing her discontented plea, a warm hand stroked along her upraised arm. “I know this is hard on you, but we will not harm you.”
She reluctantly looked at Idrix. Sources seemed to have more compassion than controllers. Merrik stood on her other side.
“We’re allowed to get you off, but only if you give us permission,” Merrik told her with a sexy grin.
She sucked in a breath. Had he read her mind? He’d used the same phrase, a very human phrase. “Can you…” If she finished the question she’d have to admit to the thought and she didn’t want the others to know how badly she needed to come.
“Wouldn’t a nice hard orgasm make you feel better?” Merrik continued.
She glanced down and saw Ephrod and Boslit gawking at her. Suddenly, she shook her head and a harsh sob escaped her lips. She did not want to come while they stood there watching her lose control. “I just want this over with.”
“Too bad.” Idrix trailed his fingers down her side, skimming the outer swell of her breast. “I really wanted to see your expression when your orgasm took you.”
She sobbed again and her breasts quivered, drawing Merrik’s gaze.
“Are you sure, doll? You look pretty un—”
“She said no,” Tov stressed from slightly behind his teammate. “We are not allowed to pressure her.”
“Then let’s get on with the assessment,” Ephrod said in his cold, condescending tone. “I grow weary of all these rules.”
They circled her like vultures eyeing their next meal. She tried to ignore them. The faster they finished this ridiculous ritual, the sooner she could put her clothes back on and get the hell out of this room.
“It was obvious she was shapely in that dress, butdamn,” Merrik said softly. “Her body is extremely pleasing.”
Ephrod stood at the end of the bench leering at her pussy. He reached up and cupped her mound, squeezing rhythmically so the heel of his hand stimulated her clit. “I cannot wait to ram this cunt with my rod.” He moved his hand to the front of his pants and rubbed his cock. “I’ll pound you so hard that you will scream for mercy. There is only one way to tame a conduit and that is to crush her spirit.”
She glared at him silently, but her mind sneered,Over my dead body.
I’m not sure he would mind.That bastard will fuck anything unable to fight him off.
She gasped and looked at Merrik. His secret smile confirmed that he was her telepathic guest.
Be as disrespectful as you can. If we can provoke him into crossing the line again, he’ll be disqualified.
She wasn’t sure Merrik would hear her thoughts, but she had to try.Will you keep him from hurting me? I’m not sure it’s safe to make him that angry while I’m tied down.
His life is over if he harms my mate in any way, Merrik insisted.Tov will get things started, and we will both challenge him, but he will react fastest if the insolence comes from you.
All right. I’ll unleash my inner bitch.
“You are the breast expert, Merrik,” Tov said as soon as she finished her sentence. Could he hear her thoughts too? The timing made it seem likely. “How does she rate?”
Merrik reached down and gently squeezed her right breast. “Soft, yet firm, more than enough to fill my fingers.” He lightly pinched her nipple, working it into a tight little peak. “Nicely responsive nipples. I give her top marks across the board.”
Ephrod reached up and palmed her left breast. This put his face right above her pussy and he inhaled deeply as his hand squeezed much harder than she liked.
“Get your hands off me,” she snapped, twisting in an effort to dislodge his hand.
“You did not complain when Merrik played with you.” He pinched her nipple hard enough to make her yelp.
