Every time she thought it’d be the one but then he’d stop, content himself with sliding a finger inside her and she’d lie there gasping and desp...erate.“All of this is mine,” he whispered. “Forever.”He was driving her insane. She wanted to hate him. Her body felt like it was perpetually trembling. The worst part was not knowing when he’d relent. He always caught her off guard, unexpectedly giving her permission only to take it back if she wasn’t quick enough. She was sweating. His hands dug into. I let it. I let my body rise and fall against my fingers. The palm of my hand clasped my mound. The fingers themselves began to lose control. They played with the nub of my clitoris. They pressed to my pelvis, they reached to the length of my vagina—snaking back and forth They found out that ecstatic nub again. And again. I could feel them bathed in my own honey-musk oil.One day I would share all this with someone else. Maybe another girl, whose hands I would invite. Maybe we would play. I'm not sure if my trans-warp is going to last much longer. The Criteria chamber is starting to show metal stress." The damaged ship's operator replied."It shouldn't take that long. We might have the other two before you are done." The second working ship's operator said, as the two working ships accelerated past the damaged one.The damaged ship operator started to slow, keeping an eye on the other two, as they grew smaller. Finally coming to a stop, near what appeared to be almost a coffin, he. Each council member was still shaking though the amount of power that had been shown in the room that could have effectively destroyed the entire council. The leader himself had been sweating a bit this wouldn't have ended well had it gone on much longer. Best not joke again like this; Master Jake's Jinns were fiercely loyal and were obviously ready to die for him. The leader looked at Jake standing in front of his Jinns between them and the council; it appeared that Master Jake was also ready.