Havel"It's working!" I shouted jubilantly, breaking the song.
Xil stopped too, looking up with a surprised expression. He hadn't expected our singing to be this effective either.
Above us, Matar and Trish were kissing. She was wrapped in his arms, her lips on his. My c**k twitched with jealousy. It should have been me up there. I was the one who'd successfully probed her. It was me who'd introduced her to our abduction skills. I remembered how it had felt to slide the probe inside her, imagining that it was my cock...
"I can't believe that worked," Xil muttered. "I would have bet against it. Why did our singing make her kiss him? Shouldn't she come running to kiss us?"
We watched as their kiss turned more and more passionate. Xil's jealousy was almost palpable, or maybe I was projectin
