Total pages in book: 53
Estimated words: 50389 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 252(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 168(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50389 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 252(@200wpm)___ 202(@250wpm)___ 168(@300wpm)
“Y-yes, my lady.” There was a note of hesitancy in their voice. “But you c-can go harder?”
Shila groaned at the words, then leaned back so she could slap one of Ray-ten’s breasts to watch it bounce. “You like a little pain, do you?” Shila whispered as she rubbed against the deliciously firm, vibrating nub at a faster speed.
Ray-ten’s gripped Shila’s hips. “Y-yes, my lady.”
“Sold!” Eloise called out, sounding hollower in the distance as Shila began fucking the being in earnest now. When she gripped Ray-ten’s throat and squeezed, Ray-ten’s eyes bulged; they hissed, gasped, and then thrust up from under Shila, a keening sound coming from their mouth.
They bucked against each other on the couch, their shouts growing in volume. Release was just on the horizon. Shila could feel it rising inside her. It had been long, so very long since she’d had a release of her own.
Almost there. Hurry, hurry, hurry.
She closed her eyes, fucking Ray-ten until a thin sheen of sweat formed over their bodies, their cries melding, as Shila held Ray-ten’s neck firmly in her hand.
“Participant five will accept rupa or one…ah, yatra?”
Yatra.
As if someone had doused her with ice water, she froze, even as Ray-ten screamed in protest under her. Shila put pressure on their neck. “Hold,” she snapped. Then she stumbled off the couch naked to approach the window. She hadn’t heard that word in almost ten years. Eloise must’ve been mistaken.
“One yatra!” Eloise called out again.
No. No way.
The participant who had claimed to want a yatra stood shirtless next to Eloise in thin-fabric pants and bare feet. They were human. That was clear in the rugged features of their face, the early growth of a thick beard, and their wavy hair. Their skin was a dark brown but dull in color, as if they hadn’t spent enough hours in proximity to a UV ray source. It stretched over taut muscled arms, back and squared shoulders.
When the human turned in a circle, glancing at the audience on the floor and up at the alcoves, Shila saw the barest hint of injection marks at the base of his neck.
Lights turned on above the other alcoves, the inhabitants shielded behind mirror glass.
Shila didn’t think twice. She immediately pressed the button next to the window, turning her own red light on.
“Okay, we have a few bidders!” Eloise called out. “Ten thousand rupa and…two yatra?”
When the participant shook his head and lifted a finger to signal one yatra instead, Shila knew he was very aware of what a yatra meant. She slammed the button again.
“Fifteen thousand rupa and one yatra!”
“Twenty thousand rupa and one yatra!”
When none of the other lights flickered on, Shila’s heartbeat slowed.
“Going once, going twice, sold to alcove nine!”
The human looked up, their dark grey and brown eyes looking at the mirrored glass.
Their steady stare made it appear as if they could see Shila and her naked form.
“My lady, you won.”
Ray-ten’s voice cut through Shila’s trance. She turned to see the naked body, the throbbing nub, and the slick sheen across those pert silver breasts. The tail was now teasing the nub as Ray-ten pleasured themself.
Shila knew it would have to wait to collect her winnings. It would be too risky to arrive and chance running into any number of enemies. And then there was her need to find the losing bidders.
With newly developed tension in her muscles, she needed release as much as Ray-ten wanted it. She crossed the alcove naked, her hair a halo around her head. “I will take your body until I am done with you. Then you will clean me with your mouth and dress me before I leave.”
The high-pitched keening sound came from Ray-ten’s throat again. “Yes, m-mistress.”
Shila climbed on the being again and centered her pleasure center over the nub. Soon they were thrusting hard against each other, with Shila lifting Ray-ten’s hips to fit against her. They fucked until the walls shook with their screams.
Then Shila was cleaned up with Ray-ten’s mouth as instructed, carefully dressed, and escorted to the holding rooms.
Although she’d participated in a sex auction, there was no way Shila would be taking pleasure from her winnings, too. She’d had a few rare encounters with humans, and there was a very good chance upon initial inspection that this being was a seeder. She’d. taken an oath, and a Queen, exiled or not, never turned back on her word.