Page 44 of Shadows Approach
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Alpha Space Station, Clan Rihep’s quarters
Stacy groaned as she floated vertically in mid-air. She wore two sets of Kuran’s hover cuffs on her wrists and ankles, and that was all. Kuran, Rihep, and Etnil had suspended her in the middle of their bedroom, arms and legs spread wide, a foot from the end of their bed.
Tonight’s play was rigorous. She thought she’d more than earned it after the protest had upset Earth’s official opening to its new residents. “Take me out of my brain so I can’t think about those bastards showing up,” she’d begged them as soon as she and Kuran had walked in the clan’s quarters.
The men were delivering admirably.
She wailed at every slap of Kuran’s thick leather strap on her ass. Her pelvis jerked with each delicious strike of discipline, rubbing her hard against the vibrator Etnil held to her clit. Rihep sucked and nipped her breasts as he plunged three fingers in her wet, swollen cunt. Bliss and hurt swirled together to become a single incredible sensation.
“Don’t come yet,” Rihep paused to say as her pussy convulsed. Warned, Etnil drew the vibrator away, depriving her of the nearing orgasm.
She stared at them through blurred eyes, heat suffusing her as Kuran swatted her ass again. “Let me.”
“Too demanding.” Etnil shook the vibrator at her, like a mother reprimanding a child. “You must learn to be patient, especially when you’re not controlling the situation. Ladies in cuffs don’t get to say when it’s enough.” He made the last sentence rhyme, almost singing it to her.
“You’ve been saving that one up, haven’t you?” Rihep smirked at him.
“Forever.” He rubbed his fingertips in the wetness of her sex and sucked them, a merry glint in his gaze.
Kuran kept spanking her, sizzling pain adding to her arousal rather than detracting. She thrust her cunt toward the other two, desperate.
“We said no.” Rihep slapped her crotch lightly, but his palm struck her clit. Agonizing excitement walloped her, and she cried out, a hairsbreadth from climax.
“Behave, brat,” Etnil said, his grin as charming and mischievous as ever. “Orgasm denial isn’t a lot of fun. Or so I’ve heard. It’s never worked on me. I get off just thinking of getting off.”
“He does,” Rihep sighed. “He’s permanently trapped in his teens where hair-trigger climax is concerned. You, my lovely, aren’t so fortunate.”
She cast aside pride. “Please? I’m so close. It’s driving me crazy.”
“When I’m ready. Feel free to go as crazy as you wish.”
“Let me help your descent into insanity.” Etnil produced a new butt plug still in its packaging. He removed it and used it to slowly fuck her pussy. “There you go. Get it good and wet, because it’s going in your gorgeous ass next.”
It wasn’t a thick toy, but Stacy was so aroused, she clenched on the smooth length working in and out of her. Too soon, Etnil took it away.
“Can you take a break, Kuran? I’d rather your strap didn’t slap my masturbating hand.”
“Don’t you use both?”
“One is for masturbating, and the other is for jerking off.”
“What’s the difference?”
“It’s too subtle for your primitive mind to grasp, unlike my massive cocks. Just be assured, I have to protect both these babies.”
Kuran snorted laughter. “I’m done spanking her anyway. Go ahead.”
He walked to an open drawer in the wall, where a myriad of toys awaited use. Etnil pressed the plug in Stacy’s ass and distracted her from whatever the Nobek had decided to fetch. She shuddered as the plug, feeling substantially bigger in her back entrance than her pussy, slid in and out.
“There you go, gorgeous,” Etnil whispered. “Your ass loves to be fucked.”
Kuran returned. Shielding what he held from her view, he asked Rihep, “One for you, another for me?”
“I’m game.” He took something from the bigger Nobek.
They each bent to her breasts, mouthing and sucking her nipples in ardent enthusiasm. Stacy gasped and jerked in the cuffs as excitement overwhelmed her.