if he actually slept. She suspected he was faking it so he wouldn’t be compelled to talk to her. There were deep creases between his brows.
Poor, outraged boy, taking shelter in fury so he wouldn’t have to confront his grief. Tina was certain that was what was happening. For the life of her, she couldn’t think what would make it better.
With a dejected sigh, she forced herself to her feet and plodded out of the children’s bedroom, leaving the door open a crack so she’d hear them if they called out. Then down the short hall, to the living area where the men waited. They ended quiet conversation when she appeared.
“Are they both asleep?” Tukui asked.
“As far as I can tell.”
He motioned her to follow him to the master bedroom. Osopa and Yorso joined them, the Nobek closing the door behind them so the only light that crept in came from beneath it. Nearly blinded and concerned about the children, Tina opened her mouth to protest.
“I’ll hear them if they need us. Kalquorian hearing is quite sensitive,” he assured.
“You’re sure?”
“No doubt. We’ll know if they leave their room.” Tukui was in front of her. He tugged her blouse off and unhooked her bra. His palms were rough on her breasts as he rubbed her nipples to hardness. She gasped as pleasure zinged straight to her sex. Except for the one romp in Yorso’s office, she’d not been intimate with her clanmates since her siblings’ arrival.
“Is this a good idea?”
“It’s the best idea ever,” Yorso growled. The primitive sound kept her from resisting.
He and Osopa joined Tukui in undressing her, their touches bold, demanding. Her breath hitched as her breasts were pinched and tugged on, as wetted fingers invaded her ass and pussy. Hurt swirled, clinging tight to bliss.
“Stand still. Accept what we do.” Tukui’s order froze her in place. She shuddered under the exciting assault, but obeyed without protest. As unprepared as she was for intimate games, the digits fucking her pussy made wet sounds. Desire was awake and filling her quickly.
She wanted to give in to them more than anything. Her appetite for decadence matched theirs, especially when they used more forceful, exacting measures. Tina tended to be loud when reacting to the firm, even painful amusements she enjoyed. What if the children heard?
As if reading her thoughts, Osopa whispered in her ear. “You’ll have to be quiet, my Matara, so as to not wake the little ones. No matter what we do to you, punishment and reward must be endured with silence.”
Fabric slid against her chin, then adjusted so that it fell across her lips. “Open,” Yorso said. She did, and he tied the gag.
Though her eyes had adjusted to see hints of shapes, she was reluctant to move forward into the darkness when she was prodded to do so. A smart slap to her buttocks got her moving, as well as creating a jab of excitement.
“Lean over. Put your arms behind you.”
She bent so her torso rested on the huge sleeping surface that had been created for the clan by shoving two queen-size beds together. Cuffs circled her wrists, holding them at the small of her back. She was in her favorite position: helpless before the whims of her clan.
Calloused fingers rubbed her slit and ass, spreading wetness and increasing her desire. She heard a drawer slide open and things being moved about. Her clanmates had been collecting sensual toys from ship stores of various Kalquorian and other alien vessels, but they’d had little opportunity to use them. Though Tina couldn’t grasp the function of several, peeking in the drawer from time to time had filled her with anticipation of when she’d learn about them.
The darkness was no hindrance for whomever was choosing the tools to torture her with. Like their hearing, Kalquorians saw well with minimal illumination. Tina was sure they had a clear view of her, bent with her ass in the air, her legs spread as she’d been taught so they could see what they were soon to enjoy.
Were already enjoying, she amended as her breasts were groped and her pussy and ass fingered. Then something slick and thicker than a finger, but smaller than a cock, shoved into her tighter hole. She bit into the gag as it abruptly widened, setting off a monstrous ache as it shoved between tight muscles. It popped into place, seating within her firmly, plugging her ass. She fought against squirming at the hot throb of the forced