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fingertips, it
galvanized her entire body, making her stiffen and strain against
her bonds.
    Not being able to move, feeling how
helpless she was against the Nobek’s sweet assault, made everything
in Dani’s core spiral tight. Her voice thin in a breathless scream,
she managed to beg, “Please, please, I need to come.”
    “ Not yet,” the implacable
Wynhod commanded. “I want you to hold off, Danielle.”
    She wailed a small protest. Her hands
clutched the table legs they were strapped to as she fought the
climax that built higher and higher. Her body shuddered with the
effort of struggling against ecstatic oblivion.
    Wynhod moved a little faster, his
thrusts growing stronger in small increments. The increased
friction coiled her need ever more taut, the stress fraying her
control until Dani hung on by only the thinnest thread. She wasn’t
going to make it.
    She sobbed unselfconsciously, tears
dripping from her eyes to the floor below. Her entire world was a
pinpoint now; concentrated on the burgeoning elation in her lower
body and the herculean effort of keeping it contained. Her tenuous
grasp on control slipped, and a tiny spasm licked through her
belly. The rapture swelled, fighting to break loose.
    Dani’s wail burst from her throat. “Oh,
pleeeeese…”

    Wynhod thumped hard against her and his
fingers seized her throbbing pearl. “Now Dani!” he grated, the
velvet-softness of his voice lost in effort.
    Her lower regions ignited in an
inferno, the explosion carrying all the way to her fingertips and
toes. Had she been capable of coherent thought, Dani might have
expected her hair to smoke from the conflagration. Every cell was
alight. Her body pulsed with continued eruptions, fed by the now
erratic thrusts of the roaring Wynhod.
    Dani only regained a sense of reality
once the Kalquorian drooped heavily over her, his gasps a windstorm
in her ear. Her sex continued to convulse, as if determined to draw
every last drop of seed the alien possessed, and Wynhod moaned with
every squeeze.
    At last she was able to stir a little
under the warm blanket of male. The Nobek pushed himself off her
with a grunt of effort. She felt him sway unsteadily behind
her.
    “ Are you all right?” Krijero
said, his voice choked with amusement.
    “ I can barely feel my legs.”
If a voice could sound pale, that voice would be Wynhod’s. “How are
you, my little fighter?”
    “ Wonderful,” Dani
sighed.
    He laughed and patted a buttock
affectionately before gingerly disengaging from her still clinging
body. Dani restrained a disappointed whimper to feel him go. She
felt empty without Wynhod.
    “ Is there anything left for
me?” Krijero was coming close.
    Dani was strapped down tightly enough
that she couldn’t raise her head to look at him, but the eagerness
in his tone betrayed his arousal. She was tired after her exuberant
responses to both Wynhod and Gelan, but the anticipation of being
treated to more surprises and more astounding sex beat back the
majority of the weariness.
    “ I will be happy to serve
you as well, Imdiko Krijero,” she said.
    “ I’m glad to hear that,
Dani,” he murmured. The loosening of her bonds let her know he was
unstrapping her.
    Once he’d freed her, Krijero helped
Dani sit up on the table. His blue-purple eyes stared into hers.
“How do you feel?” he asked.
    “ Okay.” She giggled. Okay
was such an understatement. In the wake of the best sex of her
life, okay was a flat out lie.
    He smiled back at her. “Having
fun?”
    Dani couldn’t help but titter again.
She was almost giddy from satisfaction. “A lot of fun.”
    “ I think my clanmates feel
the same way. It was certainly enjoyable to watch.”
    Dani realized her hands were loose, and
she could finally touch one of the magnificent bodies. She ran her
fingers over the alien’s throat, down to the expanse of his chest.
“You’re all so beautiful. I wasn’t expecting you to look like
this.”
    Krijero cocked his head to one