his fingers to her lips. “Suck them clean, Leila. Taste yourself.”
While the others watched, she opened up and sucked her essence off his fingers.
“Get it all,” he told her, rotating his fingers slightly. Such a sexy sight. She looked like she enjoyed the taste. When he pulled back his hand, her eyes fluttered closed.
“Oh, yeah. That showed her we mean business,” Torque said, staring down at her pussy. He rubbed his dick through his pants. “Fuck her with the dildo now, Kam. I want to see how she takes a cock up her cunt.”
“No,” Erik responded. “I’m doing this. Let me have the dildo.” This involved more than sex. The chemicals needed to be properly injected. Otherwise, her state of protection wouldn’t change. He didn’t trust anyone else to do this part.
Kam handed it over. “Do we get a taste of her? Her pussy looks like there’s still plenty of cream left.”
“No.” Erik hefted the dildo in his hand, unconcerned about Kam and Torque’s frowns. Their pleasure meant nothing to him, only hers. “She needs to orgasm again in order for her body to pull the dildo’s special chemicals deep inside her. I hope she isn’t too exhausted to respond.” He’d wanted to give her an orgasm simply for her pleasure first, which he had. Now, they needed to get down to business.
“She’s still got plenty of life in her,” Torque said, his eyes locked on the curls between her legs. “Believe me. Go on. Fuck that wet cunt.” He licked his lips.
Erik growled. Punching Torque in the nose right now held a lot of appeal. Though Torque meant no harm, his abrasive nature turned irritating at times. Especially tonight. He wanted Leila treated with respect, not as some off-world cantina babe, out for a hard and fast fuck. But he didn’t want to cause a problem that might erupt into violence. Not now. He’d deal with Torque later. They’d fought more than once in the past. Torque never changed.
Taking a cleansing breath to keep himself calm and centered, Erik held the tip of the dildo against Leila’s pussy. “Tell me you want it, Leila.” He didn’t intend to simply shove the thing into her.
Even though she lay breathing hard, with her eyes closed, she didn’t hesitate. “I want it.”
“Tell him to fuck you,” Torque urged. “Beg him to give it to you hard.”
“Torque,” Braden said, pushing the man back a step. “Give it a rest.”
Leila didn’t say anything, but her eyes opened and locked with Erik’s.
Staring into those beautiful cinnamon eyes, he saw her need and pushed the dildo inside her, one slow inch at a time. After about six and a half inches, she tensed and looked unsure. The Council had ordered an increase in the size of the Initiation Dildos a couple of years ago to accommodate more vaccine. She knew about that, but hadn’t experienced it personally until now.
“Relax. You can take it.” After another gentle push, the entire eight inches slipped inside her, everything but the base. He curled his fingers around the flat, electronically controlled end and pulled the thing halfway out of her. The long instrument glistened with her juices.
“That’s so fucking hot,” Torque said, moving closer.
“Ah… Nice,” she said, with a slight smile. “Feels good.” Her eyes clouded with desire.
All eyes turned to her pussy. Even Leila rose up on her elbows to watch.
His cock hard as steel, Erik shifted uncomfortably. He rested his other hand on her thigh, holding it down, and slid one knee onto the mattress. He planted his other foot firmly on the floor. Hoping to give her a memorable fuck, his hand tightened around the dildo. He moved its length back and forth slowly for several strokes, then increased the rhythm a little at a time. “Still good?”
“Good. Yes.” She nodded. Her eyes never left her pussy.
Erik heard the others breathing heavily as they watched. His determination set, now that he had her approval, he moved faster and faster, until he was
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