Creations Collection 1: sci fi alien romance by Marie Harte

Creations Collection 1: sci fi alien romance by Marie Harte

Author:Marie Harte [Harte, Marie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: No Box Books
Published: 2020-12-04T00:00:00+00:00


21

“Sir?” Erin asked to take the focus from Anin. Canunn and Synster looked at her. “Where is Ryen?”

Synster shook his head. “Your brother is another problem, I’m afraid. I had to sedate him rather heavily. He’s in another of his rages and practically tore me apart when I came to get Anin. It took seven stuns to get him to ground, and another four to put him under.”

Canunn stared, open mouthed. “But Synster, that much at once could kill him.”

“I don’t think he’ll ever work out, Canunn. His death will most likely be for the best.”

Best, my ass. Erin counted to ten, but thoughts of Ryen possibly dying without her or Anin, all alone, broke her ability to remain silent.

“Where is he?”

Synster narrowed his gaze. “I hear someone had a time with you. But you don’t look any different to me. She still subservient?” he asked Canunn as he walked around her, eyeing her like a piece of meat.

“Yes. But I don’t think—” Canunn tried before Synster cut him off.

“Erin, Anin, with me.” Synster stormed out of the room, and Erin followed with pleasure, wanting more than anything to get Synster alone. Unfortunately, he had more brains than she gave him credit for.

They returned to lab four alpha, Synster’s favorite place to fuck her sister. Anin often complained to Erin about the cold temperature, but apparently Synster liked how it made her nipples stiff, since he obviously couldn’t arouse her.

Inside the room, he posted two guards on either side of the door. The men watched Anin and Erin with interest. Synster meant to put on a show.

“We’re appropriately guarded, Erin, so don’t even think about resisting.”

“No, Sir.”

“Good girl. Now watch how Anin makes me come. I want you to do what she does. Or do you have a frame of reference to go by already?” He sneered.

The prick. “Sir?”

“You were raped repeatedly on the outside, weren’t you?”

She could feel the prurient interest in the guards watching them. To her disgust, she saw erections growing through their uniforms.

“No, Sir.”

Anin glanced at her, but sympathy turned to confusion in her eyes as she stared.

“No? Then you’re saying you invited such attention?” Synster hurriedly stepped out of his lab coat and clothing and faced them.

The other males ignored him and focused on hers and Anin’s responses. Anin glanced at Synster and looked away, as if bored. Erin stared, amazed he’d been able to do anything at all to Anin with such a small penis.

She turned to Anin. “Is that as big as it ever gets?”

Anin sighed. “Yes.”

Synster sputtered, but Erin couldn’t help it. She began laughing. “No wonder you complained. That’s awful.”

The guards grinned until Synster turned to threaten them with termination.

Not caring about repercussions, Erin grabbed him by the throat the minute he turned his back and warned the guards, “One move and I’ll break his neck.”

She released her pheromones, and Synster stopped resisting. Anin joined her, and before long, all three males writhed on the floor, groaning and cupping their painful arousals.



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