Prey (Dark Monster Fantasy Book 1) by Cari Silverwood

Author:Cari Silverwood [Silverwood, Cari]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-05-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

There was no doubt in Mila’s mind. She’d gone insane.

The memory of what they’d done, what she’d let them do, returned over and over.

She couldn’t even say she hated that memory. To her shame, it turned her on immensely.

Her funds were low and she had to search a while to find a joint cheap enough and one desperate enough to let her stay. Dueler’s had put the word out. The return ticket off-planet was her most precious item. It was a double ticket so Tiana could come with her. She’d bought that before going to the Arena.

Having to pay for lodgings in advance, meant there was barely enough for her to buy food and definitely not enough left to buy an army of mercs and a gigantic cannon to blow a hole in the side of his fortress.

His fortress. His. The monster who lay back in baths growling at her while she stared dumbfounded, wrestling with herself and what she had between her legs, to stop herself from jumping on him.

To not back up to him on all fours and beg him to put that enormous cock in her.

From the frequent lustful and leering looks she received from random males in the crowds, they could smell something or see something different about her.

It was embarrassing. Never ever would she dream this up, not even inside an RPG synth-porno world. In here though, in this cheap inn for travelers with nothing left to lose but their souls, their clothes, their morality, she could do and think what she liked and nobody would care.

Luckily masturbating was free.

Mila put her hand over her pussy and fell back onto her bed, groaning at the burst of sensation. Under her fingers was the leather of her suit and, as per usual lately, wetness. Her inner thighs were wet, so were the panties she’d put on under the leather. She’d missed the obvious – this was why men followed her like dogs, as if she was a bitch in heat, because she was in heat.

Again her pussy throbbed under her fingers and she slipped a few into her entrance, easily, then curled up over her hand and fucked herself for a few strokes. Her groans grew louder and turned into sobs. She hit climax and strained, sightless as her inner muscles clamped down on her hand. The climax lasted seconds at most. A petty huff of an orgasm, as significant as a breeze.

A shot of whisky would do more, and it left her feeling as if she’d used herself.

When they’d fucked her, all of them, she wasn’t sure how many it’d been, the orgasms had become more intense with each man. Having her mouth on Zarblu had forged some solid, beating connection to her sexuality, her id, her cunt, her breasts, her mind. Some part of her that had never woken during previous everyday sex. Well, that was her theory anyway.

She flopped onto her back again and stared at the bugs having a war on the ceiling.

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