I shift in my seat, reminded of the constant intrusion in my rear. Though I have, admittedly, gotten used to its considerable size—at least in my opinion—it’s still a constant source of irritation. Not only is it impossible to ignore, the frustration it’s caused has left my pussy sopping. If I had to guess, Tamrys is aware of my state, and his ‘celebration’ is either going to exacerbate my distress, or relieve it—probably in that order, in fact. Though, considering how it would end…
Biting my lip, I nod. Guilt swells up in my chest immediately. I’m supposed to be spying on the Dominars, not rushing to screw them. I can tell myself it’s for the good of humanity, that it’s putting me in a position to gather more information on the aliens, but I know it’s just an excuse. For some reason, my body is craving to find out how that cock of his would feel inside me. God help me, even the plug in my ass, as much of a pain as it’s been, has made me wet.
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