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Sherv’s exhalations were loud. He made her take him faster, sometimes shoving her on himself too far, so she gagged. When she coughed and struggled, he moaned. His cocks, the smaller under her chin, jerked hard.

“Coming. Get ready. Coming. Coming.”

He cried out, his hips jerking up. His cock pulsed on Irene’s tongue. Salty-sweet-spicy fluid erupted in her mouth. She gulped convulsively, not second-guessing the urge to do so. He flooded her mouth in bursts, shouting at each surge. His fist gripped her hair, keeping her in place to accept his lust. Irene swallowed and swallowed and swallowed the seemingly endless flow, her own end nearing.

Rusp reached orgasm first. When Sherv climaxed, the Nobek’s thrusts increased in frenzy, battering Irene as need overwhelmed him. His shout rang through the room, and Irene sensed him throbbing within. Warmth filled her ass.

Their orgasms tipped her into her own. Her mouth opened around Sherv’s jolting primary to admit her wails as she shattered in a million pieces. All that was left was the taste of the Dramok, the gorgeous ache of her pussy and ass, and surging spasms of the greatest rapture.

She rode the blissful waves until they ebbed and returned her to the shores of reality. Her cheek was pillowed on Sherv’s thigh, wetness cooling on her chin. Rusp remained inside her, sighing as he moved in and out slowly, the iron of him softening. Jemi sat close, smiling and rubbing her back as she came down.

“Amazing,” she managed.

“Agree,” Sherv chuckled. “You very brave to explore. So many stories Earthers won’t.”

“The temptation has to be right.” She grinned at him. Her smile faltered when Rusp tugged free. She felt empty at the loss of him.

Fortunately, there was a third man to indulge herself in. She gazed at Jemi.

“I have another master to serve. What would he have of me?”

He snickered. “Wait moment.” He went to the drawer Rusp had taken the flogger and finger pad vibrator from.

Sherv watched him, amusement and concern mixing on his expression. “What else you buy? Dantovonian trader expensive. Did you leave any money in account?”

“A little.” Jemi returned, a tube in his hand. “I was optimist Irene would let us love and we make money while here.”

“Not so much optimistic, or we in trouble.” Sherv scowled, his humor fading.

“We sell Earther blasters, be fine. Hold her down for me. She likes it. Put on back, legs in air, hold wide.”

Shooting the Imdiko dark looks, Sherv shifted so he lay next to Irene after he’d rolled her onto her back. Rusp settled on her opposite side as Jemi took position between her legs.

Dramok and Nobek each gripped a wrist and held it over Irene’s head. They cradled her legs in the crooks of their arms, curling her so her ass rose off the bed. She was splayed for Jemi, who eyed her vulnerable sex with delight. “If you are tired, not for long. Wake up pussy, and Irene wake up too.” He squirted the gel in the tube on his fingers, then smeared it on her intimate flesh.

She kicked a bit at his touch. “I’m still awake.That’sstill awake.” Most definitely.

“Awaker the better.” He put a generous dollop on her clit and massaged. She arched as well as her keepers let her, a cry ringing from her lips.

“She very awake,” Rusp snickered.

Jemi stared at her raised ass. “So red. I put none there. Make hurt and no pleasure.”

Irene wondered what her limit was. Discovering it at the wrong time might erase the fun of what they did.What a weird fascination to have.She chalked up the idea that pain couldn’t be enjoyed to her lack of sexual experience. The guys were giving her quite the education.

She tingled where Jemi had smeared the gel. When he traced her folds, his fingertip barely making contact, a dart of exquisite desire shot through her. He’d made her more sensitive. So much so, when he showed her the vibrating pad, she cringed. She feared her senses would be blasted in the stratosphere.

His thumb tapped the lower part of the pad. It made the slightest hum, barely audible. His grin evil, he set it on her clit.

Ecstasy bloomed in an instant, threatening orgasm almost immediately. Irene strained to escape the men holding her captive, her yell rebounding from the walls.

Jemi took the pad away ahead of her attempt to topple into elation. She hadn’t caught her breath when he slapped her exposed and aching ass cheeks, setting off sharp pain. She squalled, her impressions confounded by pleasure followed so closely by torment.

“Hurt set off brain chemicals. Especially hurt brought to be like happy feelings.” Jemi stopped smacking her rear and rubbed her clit. Bliss devoured her, and she forgot the anguish he’d delivered. Over the roaring in her ears, she heard him say, “You could learn to come while we give discipline.”

He withdrew the pad and spanked her. She’d been on the brink of climax and hardly noticed his heavy palm slapping her flogged ass. For an instant, she thought she’d come. After a couple of seconds, the blatant rapture ebbed, leaving only the crack of his hand on her flesh.

As she writhed to escape, he ended the punishment and pressed the pad to her. “Maybe you learn to comefrompain.”

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