We kissed passionately, rolling around the large feather bed in enjoyment of each other's bodies. She tore her head away from mine to speak. “You kn...w what I want, Dom,” she said using her private pet name for me. “I need you to fill me.” I rolled over onto my back. My muscles ached from the workout I'd given them last night. Rayne gently removed my arms and shimmied her hips out of the loose silk pants she slept in. Around her chest she had a rap of a gauzy material that covered her breasts. He starts encouraging me again with his sweet words as he slowly pushes both hands inside my pussy making me almost convulse with the need to cum but unable to. "Are you enjoying this My Pet?"When I didn't answer he stops moving his hands and starts pushing outwards with them prying me apart almost angrily restating: "ARE YOU enjoying this My Pet??!!??"I was able to barely stammer out: "Yes, Sir I am..... please more?!" Good girl.... GOOD girl! My pleasure, Pet".He continued using my pussy for. "But who", she wondered. She couldn't interact with John, as that would endanger the entire experiment. No, she would have to find another. Somehow, V'Sharra suspected that wouldn't be a problem. Her people had developed technology that would allow them to mask their image, so she could appear however she chose. For this task, she would need to appear human. She found the device, a slim band of metal, among her belongings and slipped it around her wrist. She pictured, in her mind, what she. At least until the morning. And I'd suggest a public apology when he wakes up." He nodded. "I'm going for supper. I hope the cook still has something left for us. You coming?"He shook his head miserably. I took pity on him and kissed his cheek. "Don't screw it up tomorrow, okay?"I had a quick supper with Leli and Alistair, everyone else having eaten earlier. Afterwards I couldn't justify sending Alistair to bed alone; I was still a little emotional, and I needed my husband. We went to bed.