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skin to him. He slapped her ass cheek with the full flat
of his hand and she screamed, throwing her head back in a beautiful display of
raw female passion, her orgasm ripping through her.
    “Three,” he counted for Raylee, gathering her shaking body
into his arms and transferring her onto the bed. Her sensitized ass connected
with the soft coverings and she inhaled sharply. Vegas covered her lips with
his, plunging his tongue into her open mouth and driving his cock into her
pussy.
    She sobbed against his lips, her cheeks wet with tears as he
rode her, coaxing the embers of her desire back to life until it burned around
him, her body rippling with increasingly intense tremors, her pussy tightening
around his shaft. Her fingertips dug into his shoulders and her breasts rubbed
against his chest while their tongues danced to the rhythm of his thrusts.
    His balls hugged his shaft, on the verge of detonation, and
when Raylee came, a second wave of pleasure sweeping over her, Vegas was ready.
He roared her name, burying himself in her, shuddering with his release.
    He softened his kisses to tender exploration, stroking the
inside of her mouth gently with his tongue, his body resting on her soft
curves, his cock limp and spent inside her. She petted his side, running her
hands up and down his muscles, as though to soothe him, her brown-eyed gaze
conveying love and desire.
    “I love you, Raylee.” He nuzzled her neck, inhaling the
scent of chalk powder, engine grease and sex.
     
    “I love you, Vegas.” Although Raylee feared the future, the
war between the Balazoids and the Federation looming, bringing with it death
and pain, their love made it bearable, even beautiful. She clutched him
fiercely, vowing to never let him go.
    The moment of deep connection held and held and held until
it collapsed under the weight of emotion. Vegas levered his torso off her body
with his arms and Raylee gazed up at him. God. I love him so much.
    “Ready for round two?” His blue eyes sparked with desire.
    “Always.” She cradled his hips between her thighs. Her ass
was sore from his arousing form of punishment, but the rest of her was willing.
    “Sexy, fuck my ass,” Vegas commanded. He stuffed a pillow
under her, raising her hips. The height made his ass easily accessible while
his semi-hard cock remained inside her.
    Oh God. Her pussy clamped down on his shaft. He
plans to fuck me while getting ass fucked.
    The companion android spread her human lover’s ass cheeks.
“That’s it,” Vegas encouraged. “Squirt that lube up my tight hole. Yes, stick
your finger in my ass.” His commentary made her heart race. She couldn’t see
their actions, her body pinned under Vegas’, but she pictured Sexy’s long
finger probing Vegas’ ass. Vegas must have found it equally arousing, as his
cock swelled, filling her pussy once more.
    Sexy removed his finger with a moist pop and he positioned
himself behind Vegas, his long, hard cock disappearing between tanned ass
cheeks. “Ahhh…” Vegas moaned, his body rocking forward, his cock pushing deeper
into Raylee’s pussy. “That feels so good.”
    Big, male android hands clasped his hips, holding him still,
and Vegas’ muscles tightened, his eyes squeezed closed, his face strained. “So
good. Push it all in. Yes. More. Ohhh…” Sexy’s hips pressed up against Vegas’
ass.
    Her two identical males faced her, the android with his cock
buried in the human’s ass, the human with his cock inside her, muscle and
muscle and softness, all lined up for pleasure. God. Raylee wiggled, her
arousal almost unbearable.
    “Fuck me, Sexy,” Vegas demanded. “Fuck my ass hard.”
    The android pulled away and slammed into him, smacking
synthetic skin against skin, Vegas groaning with each thrust. Vegas, in turn,
rammed his cock into Raylee’s pussy, relaying the forceful fucking, bouncing
his balls against her tender ass, tearing pants from her lips.
    Raylee, lying under two strong males, held on to

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