Balazoid came, he would dismount your
body and the next warrior would take his place. Sexy, switch.”
Sexy pulled his cock out in mid-thrust and Vegas rolled
Raylee onto her chest, relinquishing his hold. She didn’t try to escape, the
fight having been fucked out of her, and the android restrained her using the
same method, spreading Raylee’s thighs on top of his body.
Her pussy was red and juicy. Her breasts heaved. “Vegas?”
Raylee pleaded with him, her eyes covered with the sheen of unshed tears, her
cheeks flushed.
I won’t fail her.
“They have no mercy, Raylee.” He drove into her pussy,
pressing his lips together to keep himself from kissing her, comforting her. He
found no joy in the fucking, the act cold and impersonal and empty.
“You’d fuck hundreds of Balazoid warriors every day until
you become pregnant.” While his mind rebelled at the harsh treatment, his body
responded, his balls drawing up tight to his body.
“And not one of them will know your name. They won’t know
you sing while dressing in the morning or you see the outline of fantastical
creatures hidden in a canopy of stars or that you care for a man named Vegas.”
The back of his eyes burning, Vegas tilted his head back to stare at the
ceiling. Damn. In all the years of Federation training, this just might be
the hardest thing I’ve ever done.
Raylee’s pussy tightened around his cock in a series of tiny
hugs. Is she reassuring me, her abuser? My fuckin’ woman. Reluctant to
stop her, he allowed her sensual embrace to push him over the edge.
“Fuck, Raylee.” Vegas roared as he came, pouring his cum,
his fears and his love into Raylee, finding absolution in her body. “Fuck.” He
collapsed on top of her, a weakness no Balazoid warrior would ever succumb to.
“Sexy, release the captain.”
Raylee wrapped her arms around him, comforting him when she
should be the one comforted. “Don’t ever do that again, Raylee. I can’t lose
you. I can’t,” he murmured into the soft cushion of her chest, fear and rage
and grief battling for supremacy.
“I know. I know.” She stroked his back, her hands cool and
soothing. “I was scared too. I knew if they took me, they might find you and
dispose of your body, rendering you irrevocably dead.”
“Didn’t you hear a word I said?” Vegas raised his head to
glare at her. “They would have fucked you until you died.”
“And I could bear it.” She cupped his face, her brown eyes
earnest and sincere. “If you lived. Besides,” Raylee gave him a cheeky smile,
“how much fucking could they possibly do before you arrived and split their
tentacle-covered heads open? You would use that Federation training of yours to
rescue me, right?”
“I’d use everything I had and more.” Vegas brushed his lips
against hers. “I’d search the vast expanses of space for you. I’d never give
up. Never.” He licked over the salty tracks of her spilled tears, wishing to
erase the damage he’d caused.
“I’d die for you, Raylee,” he vowed fervently. “You are
mine, mine to protect, mine to love.” He sighed. “You have to be more careful,
though.” He kissed up her neck, following the blood pumping through her veins.
“If only for my sanity.”
He loves me. He worries about me. “I’ll be
careful,” Raylee solemnly vowed, gazing into his startling blue eyes.
Vegas pressed his mouth against hers, his touch warm and
firm and reassuring after Sexy’s passionless fucking. The encounter had scared
her, chilling her to a bone-deep cold, as there had been nothing she could have
done to stop the continuous cycle of fucking and coming, her companion android
possessing the ability to fuck for days with no relief. All of the control had
rested with Vegas and, although he would never hurt her, he’d been so very
angry with her and the situation.
Even now, he impatiently stabbed the seam of her mouth with
his tongue, and when Raylee parted her lips, Vegas immediately pried
body and the next warrior would take his place. Sexy, switch.”
Sexy pulled his cock out in mid-thrust and Vegas rolled
Raylee onto her chest, relinquishing his hold. She didn’t try to escape, the
fight having been fucked out of her, and the android restrained her using the
same method, spreading Raylee’s thighs on top of his body.
Her pussy was red and juicy. Her breasts heaved. “Vegas?”
Raylee pleaded with him, her eyes covered with the sheen of unshed tears, her
cheeks flushed.
I won’t fail her.
“They have no mercy, Raylee.” He drove into her pussy,
pressing his lips together to keep himself from kissing her, comforting her. He
found no joy in the fucking, the act cold and impersonal and empty.
“You’d fuck hundreds of Balazoid warriors every day until
you become pregnant.” While his mind rebelled at the harsh treatment, his body
responded, his balls drawing up tight to his body.
“And not one of them will know your name. They won’t know
you sing while dressing in the morning or you see the outline of fantastical
creatures hidden in a canopy of stars or that you care for a man named Vegas.”
The back of his eyes burning, Vegas tilted his head back to stare at the
ceiling. Damn. In all the years of Federation training, this just might be
the hardest thing I’ve ever done.
Raylee’s pussy tightened around his cock in a series of tiny
hugs. Is she reassuring me, her abuser? My fuckin’ woman. Reluctant to
stop her, he allowed her sensual embrace to push him over the edge.
“Fuck, Raylee.” Vegas roared as he came, pouring his cum,
his fears and his love into Raylee, finding absolution in her body. “Fuck.” He
collapsed on top of her, a weakness no Balazoid warrior would ever succumb to.
“Sexy, release the captain.”
Raylee wrapped her arms around him, comforting him when she
should be the one comforted. “Don’t ever do that again, Raylee. I can’t lose
you. I can’t,” he murmured into the soft cushion of her chest, fear and rage
and grief battling for supremacy.
“I know. I know.” She stroked his back, her hands cool and
soothing. “I was scared too. I knew if they took me, they might find you and
dispose of your body, rendering you irrevocably dead.”
“Didn’t you hear a word I said?” Vegas raised his head to
glare at her. “They would have fucked you until you died.”
“And I could bear it.” She cupped his face, her brown eyes
earnest and sincere. “If you lived. Besides,” Raylee gave him a cheeky smile,
“how much fucking could they possibly do before you arrived and split their
tentacle-covered heads open? You would use that Federation training of yours to
rescue me, right?”
“I’d use everything I had and more.” Vegas brushed his lips
against hers. “I’d search the vast expanses of space for you. I’d never give
up. Never.” He licked over the salty tracks of her spilled tears, wishing to
erase the damage he’d caused.
“I’d die for you, Raylee,” he vowed fervently. “You are
mine, mine to protect, mine to love.” He sighed. “You have to be more careful,
though.” He kissed up her neck, following the blood pumping through her veins.
“If only for my sanity.”
He loves me. He worries about me. “I’ll be
careful,” Raylee solemnly vowed, gazing into his startling blue eyes.
Vegas pressed his mouth against hers, his touch warm and
firm and reassuring after Sexy’s passionless fucking. The encounter had scared
her, chilling her to a bone-deep cold, as there had been nothing she could have
done to stop the continuous cycle of fucking and coming, her companion android
possessing the ability to fuck for days with no relief. All of the control had
rested with Vegas and, although he would never hurt her, he’d been so very
angry with her and the situation.
Even now, he impatiently stabbed the seam of her mouth with
his tongue, and when Raylee parted her lips, Vegas immediately pried
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