He takes her away. And Giron finds himself a new mate too.

Erga got mad and tried to break free from her bounds shouting “Leave her alone! Don’t you dare take her away from us! Get away from her!” But neither Terak nor Fahir gave her a moment of their attention as the latter went back into the other chamber and came back with some kind of harness. He laid it on Mila’s back, wrapped straps around her belly and over her breasts and tightened them on the other side of the harness. Then he wrapped an hourglass formed flap down below around the girl’s bottom, covering her ass and pussy, then fastened it around her hips. Next her arms were released and bound next to her waist with 3 straps on each side of the harness. Last, her feet were unstrapped and the leash was unfastened from the table and was handed to Terak. When Mila stood up, shaking and crying, the other girls saw there was a word written on the back of the harness: Fahir’s. Erga was still raging in her bounds and although Fahir and Terak didn’t seem to care and finished up the final specifics, Giron looked at her with a big smile on his face and said to himself “That is one feisty female. Maybe I should take her with me. Just have to check one thing…” while he felt himself getting harder with every second.

And as Erga was focused on Mila, Reese and Inya noticed Giron walking towards their silver haired friend. Erga yelled “Didn’t you hear me? Take your hands of Mila and give her back!” just before she saw Giron stepped in front of her. Then her focus turned to him: “Get out of my sight! Mila! Leave her a-....”. Her breath stuck in her throat when Giron shoved his thick cock inside the bushed slit between her spread legs, relying on the preparations Fahir made to provide enough lubrication, while he gently cupped the back of her head and held it against his broad chest in a comforting way.

Erga’s eyes were shot wide open, partly because she couldn’t believe what just happened and also because of the jolt that was send to her brain as her slit was made super sensitive by the same stuff that lubed her cunt. The only sound that came from her was a barely hearable groan “Uuhhhhhhhhhhhh……” while her body tried to comprehend the size of the meat that was just shoved inside her and the feeling of unexpected fullness that it gave her. And she could only accept him as her bonds restricted her from fighting his invasion. Her sudden loss of fight grabbed the attention of Tarek, Fahir, Mila and the other girls, who saw her limps weakly fell back in their confines but strained again when the girl’s nerves overloaded again as Giron slid his meat out of her stretched sheath.

But Giron didn’t pull out before shoving back inside again, straight up to her hilt, making the girl’s eyes, still with her head held tightly to Giron’s chest, turn upwards in their sockets and a bit of drool ran from the corner of her mouth. Giron stayed like this for a bit, giving the girl time to recover her sanity as he softly stroke her head and felt her breathing started again. “There, there, that wasn’t too bad now, was it? It’s best that you get used to this cock filling you up. But I’ll stretch you out real good, I promise. When you’ve been with me a few times, you won’t feel it if you fuck with other men, but that’s ok, cause you will only be mating with me from now on.” Giron whispered to the hard breathing girl.

Then he slowly pulled out, pulling her hips with him until she couldn't bend any further and his dick slowly slid out of Erga letting her scream a drawn out moan “uuuuuhhnnnn-AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!”. Then his cockhead left her and her hips fell back against the pole. All the fight from before had left erga as her body hung limb and her eyes had a glazed look in them. Mila looked back to her silver haired friend with a sad and worried as Terak escorted her out the establishment and the door closed behind them.

Giron nodded at Fahir and the latter went and got a second harness while Giron pulled the weak body of Erga’s from her contraption and laid it sideways on the table, after which Erga was strapped in it like Mila was in her harness. Giron and Fahir tried if Erga could stand, but her loss of strength or will withheld her from doing so and Giron just threw her over his shoulder and carried her out that way.