THERE WAS A GREAT SEA of black Mech-Armoured men, with a great cheer the force of their voices reverberated through her body as the Overlord pulled her close to his body.
“Look at them, my sweet.” He murmured into her ear.
“Each and every one of them would love to f**k you until you can walk no more, but only I may do so... perhaps I might let one of my Clan Brothers taste of your delights should he please me, we shall see.” He placed a soft, stomach dropping kiss against her neck as he held her against him to the approving roar of his men.
Zara swallowed the bile that had again arisen in her throat. She felt the caress of his mind against hers, she wanted to fight him, but his psionic powers were too much for her unprepared mind. She felt the flow of warmth and acceptance rush through
