...e pounding energy pumping through her biotic implants. Unfastening the clasps of her ceremonial vestments, the Matriarch allowed her robes to fall from her body, the cold recycled air of the ship playing over her skin felt like the gentle kisses of a thousand unhurried lovers.
Above her Saren laughed at the sight of the naked politician. Until recently she’d been one of his greatest opponents, fighting his every step and hounding him with threats and interference, but soon she’d be his willing servant, following every word eagerly, just as the others had done before her. He watched as she cupped her ample breasts in her hands, teasing her nipples with her fingertips as she stared down at one of the soldiers frantically grinding her crotch against her hands.
He realized in that moment that there was something deeper in the Matriarch’s eyes than simple lust, something which spoke of a connection to the overcome slut she saw before her. With a gesture he drew the attention of the gathered krogan, each a mere puppet of his will since they had boarded Sovereign. “Take her.” He commanded simply, his hand pointing to the Matriarch’s favored pet.
Three of the mighty beasts stepped forwards, quickly moving to the asari’s side as she wantonly massaged her most sacred of organs, as the power of Sovereign overcoming her sensibilities and leaving her a slave to her desires. Gripping her body with their scaled hands the krogan tipped h...