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another day or so away. Even
using their increased speed to get there it was a long way away from Sessinea . “She is our mate, and what is shocking is that
she is so strong she hasn’t let her slave life control who she is.”
    “She is as strong as any warrior
in the Hades regimen.”
    Fillip and Viktor nodded their agreement
after Savastian had spoken. She might not be ready
for their kind of claiming, for the fact that they bred with the purpose of
mating with their females until their lives ended. But they would not push her;
they would never rush her into anything, not matter how much they ached for
her. It was in their blood to mate with her right away, to fill her with their cum so she knew how much they wanted her. Their kind
was not gentle, but when they found that female they would share for the rest
of their lives, they changed. Something shifted inside of them, and that basic,
primal beast in their bodies lessened toward their mate.
    It was no secret that he and his
two brothers were hard as fuck for Mekenna , but until
she told them she was ready for this to progress they would take their time.
She would lead them in this journey, be the mother of their future sons, and
she’d never know the feelings of pain, disappointment, or heartache ever again.
    ****
    It was the following morning, and Mekenna had slept in for the first time in her life.
She felt rested, actually had energy, and not having to get up before the suns
rose to clean and cook, and tend to her asshole of a Master was strange, but
very welcome. She had eaten breakfast with the warriors, walked around and
gotten a tour with Savastian , and now she was doing
her own exploring of the impossibly large spacecraft.
    A bright light flashed to her
right, and she turned and made her way down that direction. The door that was
made up of this cloudy looking glass stopped her from going into the room, and
when she lifted her hand and placed it on the smooth surface it started to
ripple. It had the same effect as if a stone had been dropped into a pool of
water, rippling outward until it finally settled. And the material just
dissipated into thin air, and she was able to walk inside what appeared to be a
greenhouse. The lush green plants and colorful flowers were a sensory overload.
She had never seen so much flora in person before, not
unless they were decoration pieces. But here she was, standing right in the
midst of living things. The scent was something of an olfactory orgasm, with
sweet and tangy fragrances filling the air, and the humidity of the temperature
in the room making her skin moist.
    She spent the next ten minutes
looking at each flower, smelling each bud and petal, and when she heard the
sound of deep grunts coming from a room down the hall, she pulled herself away
from the artificial lighting and beauty that surrounded her and made her way
forward. As soon as she was out of the greenhouse the door rippled back in
place, cutting off the steamy humidity, higher temperature, and the sights and
smells. There was more grunting, a little bit of swearing, and then she saw a
large room ahead. One wall was made up strictly of some type of crystallized
glass. Although she could see movement and colors from the other side, because
of the broken, almost grainy texture of the stone in front of her she couldn’t
see solid things.
    Moving over to the door she
placed her hand on the pad beside it, the smooth metal cool to the touch. The
door dematerialized and showed some kind of vast room where many items for
battle were either from the wall, floor, or hanging from the rafters above. It
was a huge space with bright florescent lighting, and the three men in the
center were currently fighting each other. She stepped fully inside the almost
crude looking room, and went to the side so as to not bother them as they
clearly trained with each other. They either didn’t realize she had entered the
room—which she doubted—or they were just so focused that