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He lowered his face to my other nipple and licked it too.

It went immediately stiff and thrills went through me. I gasped. “Pretend I’m yours. Pretend you’re mine.”

“You’re sure you’re all right with that, shei?”

“It’s wrong, but it feels good.” I arched my back, pushing my breast against him, offering it to him.

He claimed it, suckling it roughly.

I cried out. “Yours,” I said. “Make me yours with yourcocks.”

He grunted. “I want to come in you, shei. I want you overflowing with me. I want to be dripping out of you constantly. Keep your pussy filled up.”

“Please,” I said, my whole body tightening at the thought of it. “Please, Holston, fuck me. Just keep fucking me again andagain.”

His mouth found mine.

We kissed frantically, mouths wet and eager against each other, until he pulled away and ordered me in a raw voice to put his pleasure cock on my clit just how I liked it, and I did, and then he ordered me to put his mating cock inside me, his voice breaking when he said it felt good when I touched him and tucked him inside, and I was so turned on that I came two minutes into his pleasure cock rubbing my clit, and then he erupted inside me while I was coming.

Afterwards, he lay on top of me, the heaviness of his body pressing me into the bed, his cock softening but still inside me, and I thought he was going to fall asleep like that, and I kind of wanted him to, even though he was maybe too heavy.

But he suddenly pushed up on his arms over me, and this tugged his penis out of my body, and I made a little disappointed noise, and he rocked backwards, on his knees at the foot of the bed and gazed at me with greedy eyes. “This is fucked up,” he said.

“I thought we were going to pretend—”

“Shei, we can’t just ignore all of the problems we have right now and, uh, have some kind of orgy.”

“I think orgies need more than two people.” I propped myself up on my elbows.

“You know what I mean.”

I sighed. “By problems, you mean, where the stars did those other three donen men come from? What if someone realizes you killed them? Are they going to be mad? Who killed the two dead people on this ship and wounded the Abbunian? That kind of stuff?”

He nodded, reaching up to worry at the tip of one of his antlers. “Not to mention the big one. How do we get out of here?” He looked at me again. “Can you, uh, would you mind getting dressed?”

“Younever get dressed,” I said.

He looked down at his mating cock. “Well, I mean, this is sort of ugly and I’m sure it doesn’t arouse you—”

“Yes,it does.”

He fixed me with a look.

Then we were suddenly kissing again.

In between, he gasped into my mouth, “You like looking at my mating cock, shei?”

“I do, I do. It’s a very pretty cock, and every time I see it, I want to touch it.”

He groaned, pressing me back into the bed, driving his pelvis into me again.

I felt him harden again and I writhed into his erection.

He peeled himself off me and went to the other side of the room. “I don’t think tending to this is making it any less, uh, responsive.”

I beckoned him. “Well, maybe we should thoroughly test that theory,” I said.

He leaned against the far wall, head down, antlers sticking out, and he gazed darkly at me from beneath them. “Don’t.”

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