“Harder,” I grunted. I was on my hands and knees on the bed in the university dorm room, my legs spread, speared and filled by the guy behind me, who was some kind of species from the planet Blirn, but I couldn’t remember what they were called or what his name was. His cock had a ridge in the underside, a bony protrusion that rubbed my insides raw. It hurt. “Harder,” I repeated. He was panting behind me, and there was another guy—this one a half human and half gerren, the native species on the planet Kalion, lying next to me, his gaze honed in on where I was joined to the other guy. He should have been down for the count, because I’d already fucked him, but his cock looked like it was perking up. I grunted again, moving my hips backwards, trying to get more friction, more length, more pain—something. It was never enough, that was the thing. People judged me. These guys were judging me even as they enjoyed me, took advantage of what I offered them, used me.

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