Ellie's frantic moans filled the chamber before long. She had concentrated on not losing her mind around the fourth orgasm; by the sixth her eyes had rolled back in her head and it was all she could do to stay standing. By the time she had two visitors in her quarters she didn't even have the faculties to focus on their faces. She slumped against the big one (luckily he was carrying her? That was probably good). He asked her some sort of question? She couldn't catch what it was.<br/><br/>"I think I've made a terrible decision," she managed to speak, and then collapsed in her captor's arms entirely.