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her face as she panted from her climax and moaned in delight as Sektannen thrust into her.
     
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    Sektannen knew this was a bad idea. Hell, he’d known from the moment that he’d stepped into the room with its high oxygen content that this was a very, very bad idea. But with Amanda’s warm pussy rippling around his painfully hard cock he simply couldn’t remember why.
    He groaned as he pressed into her, grinning at the soft, breathy moan that escaped Amanda’s lips. She was exquisite, absolutely beautiful, both brave and frightened, naïve and knowing. It made for a heady combination.
    He rolled sideways, taking her with him, arranging her leg over his body so that he could thrust more deeply and watch her ride him. She grinned and complied, moving with him, no longer pinned to the mattress by his weight. Amanda squeezed her inner muscles each time she moved away from him, gasping when he slammed back home. God, she felt amazing.
    Karriak moved closer, his hand skimming up and down her spine, touching her as if he couldn’t bear not to. “Come for him, Amanda,” his brother said with a wide smile. “Show him how irresistible you are.”
    She nodded, gasping at something Karriak did, her muscles beginning to spasm even before Sektannen managed to slide a hand in between them and rub her clit firmly. She stiffened in his arms, every muscle pulling rigid, her entire body seeming frozen for a split moment. And then she started to shake, the movements small at first, but building up, quivering harder, vibrating faster, her pussy muscles clamping on his cock hard enough to wrench a gasp from his own throat.
    He started moving quicker, the compulsion to take her overwhelming all else. Frantically he pushed her onto her back, barely noticing his brother’s quick laugh as he wriggled out of their way.
    And then Sektannen was pounding into her, his only thought to mark her with his seed. He practically screamed as cum burst from him, his cock jumping and pulsing inside her as wave after wave of completion crashed over him.
    He panted, trying to hold his weight off her, trying not to crush her, grateful when his brother took over and gathered her into his arms. With his last bit of strength Sektannen rolled onto his back, staring at the ceiling, his mind a mess of warm, fuzzy thoughts.
    But, only one thought shone brightly, one word sang loudly enough to break through the haze.
    More.

Chapter Five
     
    Amanda was walking funny.
    Okay, so it had a lot to do with the sexcapades they’d indulged in last night, but the combination of swollen pussy and loose-fitting jumpsuit was very distracting. Never before had she noticed the way the material caressed her inner thighs as she moved. She was already shivering from her memories of last night. She didn’t need the coarse material to remind her. But, holy fuck, the seam had never, ever pressed against her clit before. Every nerve ending blazed with need. At this rate she was liable to orgasm in the middle of the cargo bay.
    “Are you all right, Amanda?” the computer asked with what sounded like genuine concern.
    “Peachy,” she said with a soft laugh. “I need to get my ship repaired today. Were you able to manufacture the tools I described?”
    “Of course,” To’huto said as said objects dropped into the basket on the nearest wall. “Were Sektannen and Karriak unkind to you last night?”
    She laughed at that. Hell, if they’d been any kinder she might have had a heart attack, but the computer seemed to make an anxious noise so she stopped laughing and explained.
    “No, To’huto, they were perfect gentlemen. I’m just not used to indulging in that sort of…um…activity.”
    “I am glad to hear that,” To’huto said with a strange little sound of joy. “I knew you would make a perfect wife for Karriak and Sektannen.”
    “Whoa, buddy,” she said, wondering why she was about to correct the computer’s assumptions. Hell, it was just a computer,