Arran felt like he was better off dead!Have you ever been to the spar, one that offered full massage services with lots of derivative services with staff that had incredibly certified with the necessary qualifications?In this case, it was your first time to the spar, and you decided to get a full body massage with the whole work that comes with it. As it is your first time, naturally, things start out slowly for you as the staff tries to help you relax by loosening your tight muscles. At this point, things feel good and you feel so incredible that it seems like you stepped into heaven.But all of a sudden, the real massage begins and you start to experience all kinds of pain in your body. Your muscles are pulled and your bones are popped at the joints and your entire body starts to make sounds that you never imagined existed before. All your body is in pain that it feels like the pleasure before was just a temptation from hell disguised as heaven's bliss.That was exactly how Arran
Elena's face was tinged with pleasure and delight while Arran had an intoxicating look in his eyes. Out of all of them, madame Veera remained calm and collected as she was in control of the entire situation. But there was still a faint flush on her cheeks as she kissed Arran deeply.All three people were lost in one sensation or the other and things slowly started to get out of hand.The originally subtle atmosphere that filled the room suddenly started to boil as sexually charged pheromones from each individual flew into the air and collided with each other, creating an explosive mix of passion and desire.Elena, who was the meekest, was no longer satisfied with sucking Arran's dick and playing with herself. Looking up with her eyes while her mouth still worked its magic and her head bobbed up and down, Elena witnessed as Arran and madame Veera kissed passionately. They both had their eyes closed and their lips locked with each other and the expression on their faces resembled those
Ahh!Mmh!"Fuck, don't stop!"Loud groans and wild panting echoed in the small room as Arran pumped furiously inside Elena. Her fervent moans of pleasure were eclipsed only by Elena's frantic pleas for mercy and the sound of their flesh slamming hard against each other.As Elena had just orgasmed previously and was not given the chance to rest before they continued, the intense sexual exercise appeared to be too much for her to bear. Her entire body was weak and she could not control it at all. In madame Veera's hands, Elena was as soft and boneless as an eel. She had to hold tightly onto her for fear that Elena might accidentally slip out of her arms and fall to the ground. With madame Veera's strength, it was easy to prevent this from happening.Arran, whose arms were still chained in the air, did not have to care about this. He was only focused on pistoning his hips like a pile driver into Elena's wet vagina. At the height of his arousal, Arran could feel the sloshing moistness of
Time flew like flowing sand and before anyone noticed, the night cycle in the space station came to an end. As the day cycle arrived, the artificial lighting in the station and inside the auction house lit up with bright rays of resplendent light that gave the originally dark hallways a glow of warmth.Arran was sleeping comfortably in a soft water bed. Thin sheets of soft silk-like white satin covered his body and on either side of him, two slender figures exuding a graceful and alluring charm were wrapped around him in an extremely compromising manner.Following the change in the station's cycle, the artificial lighting in the tent also brightened up with a soft yellow light. Inside the room where Arran found himself, the lighting shone down on Arran, highlighting his handsome visage.Arran frowned in his sleep and his brows furrowed deeply as the artificial light shone on him. Gradually, Arran was roused from his sleep by the soft glow of the artificial light.Urgh!As Arran came t
When Arran met up with the gang again, there was an awkward expression on his face. He looked guilty for having left them on their own for the entire night. Arran was especially guilty towards Trapp... they were the ones that formed this group together in the first place, but somehow it seemed like Arran had left it all to Trapp to babysit the group by himself while he always ran off somewhere else to play.As for the gang in particular, as if by tacit understanding. No one was looking at Arran in the eye as they all avoided his gaze and gave him the cold shoulder. It looked like everybody was really displeased with Arran for his callous treatment of them and they showed it clearly for him to see.Looking at his companions that had followed him through this journey in Fort Crawford, Arran stared pleadingly at them with sorrowful eyes, hoping that his remorse would reach them. But unfortunately, as no one was looking at him, Arran's attempt at reconciliation ended in epic failure.Sigh
In his confusion, Arran stared blankly as Trapp and Sadie bickered with each other while waiting for someone to explain to him what the hell was going on. At that moment, Jon, who had been silent ever since I came over to stand beside Arran and joined him in watching the show. There was a moment of silence between them until eventually, Jon spoke up and said to Arran. "Just now, Trapp put us up to it. He made us pretend to be angry at you for ditching us and going off to have fun on your own. In fact, Sadie and I are not really upset at all. We know for a fact that without you, we might not have gotten to where we are now in the auction house, so we could care less if you are not around. Even if you wanted to disband the group, we wouldn't have any grievances. Probably only Trapp is annoyed at you because he is left to babysit us while you run off to who knows where." Arran listened to Jon's explanation of what had happened. As he learned that it was only an act that the three of th
"What? Who, me... why would you ask me that sort of question? Of course, I wouldn't know who you are talking about." Trapp shamelessly deflected Arran's blatant accusation, denying any involvement in the matter at all."Did somebody actually plan something like this? Don't worry Arran. Wait until I get a hold of him and they will be sorry." Trapp continued righteously.There was a moment of silence as Arran and Trapp exchanged looks with each other. The air developed a subtle change as they both focused on each other. Suddenly, in the next moment, the two of them actually burst into laughter in unison."Hahaha!!""I guess there's no fooling you in the end. After all, we are the same kind of people," Trapp said to Arran."That's right." Arran agreed."Although I wouldn't say we are the same kind of people, it's true that you couldn't possibly fool me with that sloppy act of yours. You should save it for a damsel in distress as they are more your speed."Arran and Trapp laughed together
"You already know about the 900th and 1000th floors. now let me tell you what's special about the 800th floor." madame Veera started.Arran and the others perked up to listen to her words carefully."The 800th floor is the true core of the auction house, where special and otherwise forbidden items are traded.""You know that most of the items that are sold in the auction house come from the wormhole located in the station. This wormhole leads to many alternate dimensions, realms, and space zones scattered all around the universe. It is almost impossible to tell the exact origins of these items. Most of what comes through the wormhole is of little value, and only occasionally would there be valuable items that will later end up being sold in the auction house. Other than the items that come from the wormhole, a large percentage of things that go through the auction house are commissioned by others for sale. That is how things work here."Next, what I am about to tell you is an absolute