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you are ours whenever and wherever we want you.”
    “What?”
    “No more questions.”
    A dick sank deep into her pussy with one heavy thrust and
Fade bit back a cry. Her head bowed and she fought the sudden swell of raw
pleasure. What were they doing to her? The insane need for them to fuck her
clawed through her flesh and the second stroke into her body forced a low,
aching groan.
    “Why me?”
    The question burst from her. She didn’t want to distract
them, to question why they had to stroke her, kiss her, fuck her so very
thoroughly. But the strangeness of the whole thing…the Yalene weren’t bioware.
They couldn’t be, unless they were somehow projected from the pyramid dropped
at her feet—
    Teeth nipped at her waist and she yelped. “ No thinking. ”
The order brushed against her scattered thoughts and a hot tongue licked over
the biting sting in her flesh.
    Another tongue flicked across her pussy, curling and tasting
and only hard hands on her thighs and waist stopped her knees from buckling.
The dick thrust again, the conflicting press of a hard, male body, of stroking
hands and the nip of sharp teeth over her ass overwhelming her with sensation
and driving, hot pleasure.
    “ Ours. ”
    The word blistered over her, tightening the pressure that
had her legs shaking. Hands lifted her from the floor, spread her, teeth and
tongues and the pained pleasure of clawed fingers finding and playing every
inch of her body. The intensity stripped away anything she’d known before. Her
body, her soul was theirs.
    A roar of satisfaction surged over her, igniting Athanasios’
release in a wild blaze over her own flesh and flaring her orgasm. She cried
out, her body arcing as Athanasios still fucked her, driving the heat and bliss
that coursed through her, twisting it, pushing her to a second, tighter release
that stole her breath and caught her heart.
    “ Ours, body and soul. ”
    Lips brushed her dried mouth and slow, stroking hands
lowered her until her feet touched the cool crystal floor. She dropped to her
knees, her forehead pressed against the coldness of the metal door. Her heart
still drummed, her breaths escaping in short puffs. Shaking fingers closed over
the dropped pyramid. She could leave it. Stop the insanity of her new and
invisible lovers. Her gut twisted. Give up such ecstasy? She couldn’t.
    The heat of the light warmed her damp fingers and Fade
willed herself to stand again. She had to get to the transport and get home.
She didn’t trust Athanasios not to overpower her in the public rooms, to make a
spectacle of her…and she ignored the little traitorous thrum of her flesh at
the thought of him doing just that.
    No, that wasn’t her. Foster watching her, that was one
thing—and the hot swell of her blood at the thought forced her to pause her
hand over opening the door—but a host of strangers? No. With her hand tight
around the pyramid, she pressed her hand to the lock and waited whilst it
opened.
    The heavy scent of sex wove around her, igniting the dying
embers in her blood. She wove her way through the crystal-lit corridors, the
whispers of Athanasios burning against her skin. The ache was there for him,
them, to take her again. Which seemed impossible. How could she need them
again?
    “ Your need for us will only grow. ”
    Fade gripped the rail and fought to breathe. “ Not here. ”
The brush of taloned hands against her damp and bare hips forced her to suck in
sex-laced air. “ Athanasios! ” The name was a desperate hiss through her
thoughts.
    “ You taste… ” A long tongue swept up her spine, hot
and wet and she couldn’t help but arch into it. “ Exactly as if you belong to
us. ”
    Fade shivered. “ I’m not property. ”
    With the creak of metal and fabric, a mechanized suit moved
from the shadows. A familiar voice broke into her thoughts. “Fade?”
    She stilled and held the warm metal of the pyramid to her
belly. A hard squint into the visor covering the woman’s