Amanda's Amorous Aliens (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) (9 page)

“Uh-huh,” she said with a raised eyebrow.

“I don’t suppose you could think of something we might do to fill in the time.”

She laughed at his heavy-handed flirting and shook her head. But his breathing almost stopped when she put down the thing she’d called a screwdriver and spun on her knees to face him.

“What would you suggest?” she asked, looking up at him from her position on her knees. Holy fuck, judging by the wicked grin on her lips, she knew exactly how she was affecting him. She reached for him, wrapping her hands around the back of his thighs as she pulled him closer.

He opened his mouth, but words would not come. Fuck, she was the sexiest woman he’d ever known.

“Perhaps I could offer a suggestion,” she said as she reached for the fastenings on his pants. “The cameras are off, right?” He nodded frantically. “We could maybe”—she reached inside the material and wrapped warm fingers around his cock—“sweep the floors.” She pumped his cock in her tight grip. “Or you could help me fix the navigational program.” She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the tip of his cock. “Or maybe,” she said as he swallowed hard and nodded eagerly, “we could just do this.”

She opened her mouth, her tongue gliding over his cock as she leaned forward and engulfed him in wet heat. He groaned, his hands reaching for her head even as he hesitated. He settled for running his fingers through her short curls, but when he tightened his grip accidentally her soft moan was heaven to his ears. She let him take over, bracing her hands against the front of his thighs as he thrust slowly into her mouth again and again. The sensation was exquisite.

He held her head tighter, thrilled that she seemed to be enjoying this as much as he was. She sucked harder on his cock, her hand rising to touch his balls softly. She caressed the wrinkled sac, moaning harder when he accidentally thrust deeper than he’d intended.

Holy fuck, the woman was perfect.

“Amanda, look at me,” he demanded. She looked up at him, staring into his gaze as his cock slid back into her mouth. She moaned again, the vibration going straight to his balls. Hell, he was about to lose it. “Can I…” His words trailed off, not certain how to ask nicely if he could fuck her harder.

But she answered him anyway, nodding as best she could, and then moving against his grip to slide his cock further into her throat. It was his turn to groan, the sensation so overwhelming, the feeling of being in charge and at her mercy at the same time amazing and completely incredible.

She started moving faster and he took over, gripping her head hard in his hands as he pushed his cock to the back of her throat. He watched her adjust, made certain he wasn’t hurting her, and then pulled out and thrust in again. Frantically he started rocking into her mouth faster, each thrust harder, every movement deeper. She moaned, wriggling in his grip, trying to rub her thighs together.

Hell, he couldn’t believe how much this was turning her on.

And then she swallowed, and his whole world exploded.
Holy fuck!

She moaned in pleasure as his cum pumped into her mouth, her slender throat moving as she swallowed his seed. His knees shook violently as she suckled him, drawing the last of his cum into her mouth and moaning in delight.

Finally, she released him, licked her lips, and smiled up at his face.

“A man could get used to that,” Karriak said on a shaky breath. “Take your clothes off, beautiful. I think it’s about time I returned the favor.”

She grinned happily as he helped her to stand, and then they both set about removing her clothing as quickly as humanly possible. She still had her jumpsuit around her ankles when he lifted her onto the bench, trapping her exactly where he wanted her.

 

* * * *

 

Amanda’s heart began to race as Karriak moved closer and forced her thighs as wide as they would go. The material wrapped around her legs pinned her in place more effectively than any rope. The glint in his eyes was lethal, her pink parts throbbing painfully in anticipation as he grinned at her and then lowered his mouth to her pussy.

But this was no gentle exploration. This time he pried her pussy lips apart with his thumbs and feasted on her like a man starved. Holy cow, his tongue and fingers seemed to be everywhere at once. She didn’t even notice Sektannen come into the room until he covered her mouth and started kissing her with the same urgent intensity.

Orgasm crashed over her, her pussy throbbing, her ass squeezing around the plug, violently throwing her into another climax. Every muscle shivered and pulsed as never-ending waves of pleasure stole over her. She whimpered as a deep, dark heat flowed through her veins, the incredible melting sensation taking her mind with it.

Karriak somehow managed to keep licking her pussy despite her thrashing, his slow, languid movements finally bringing her down from the heavens and putting her back in the body that quivered from their attentions.

Oh, wow.
What these men could do to her…

“Roll her over,” Sektannen said to Karriak even though he was staring into her eyes. His gaze was intense, his darkening blue eyes clearly showing his arousal. Between them they managed to roll her onto her stomach, the material on her jumpsuit still trapping her feet, her legs dangling off the edge of the bench as her ass pointed into the air.

Her anal muscles squeezed around the plug as one of them tapped on it lightly.

“Relax, sweetheart,” Karriak said as he moved to her side and pressed a kiss to her nose. “Sektannen is going to fuck your ass.” She moaned, and he grinned widely. “Is that okay with you?”

She started to answer, but Sektannen chose that moment to pull the plug partway from her ass and she moaned instead.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” he said with a soft laugh.

Sektannen played with the plug for a while, pulling it out, sliding it back in, fucking her with the toy as Karriak watched her face. Amanda gasped when he finally pulled it all the way out and replaced it with his cock. Karriak watched her closely, and then glanced at his brother and nodded. Obviously, they still thought the same way, both of them making certain that she was enjoying this and not moaning in pain.

Amanda smiled at Karriak and wondered how she’d gotten so lucky to meet two such amazing men. A small pang of disappointment made her heart ache, the knowledge that she wouldn’t be able to get to know them better pulsing through her. At that moment she was very tempted to stay longer. Essentially, she had the “time,” but the longer she stayed the harder it would be to leave them behind.

She had a life to get back to, friends, a career, a future…or did she?

For the first time that she could remember Amanda considered what her life might be like if she didn’t follow the career path she’d chosen so long ago. For the first time in her life she wanted more.

But the cock that slowly slid into her ass derailed every thought, and all she could do was feel. Karriak caressed her face, her shoulders, her spine, as his brother pushed his full length into her back passage. She gasped at the strange feeling, the sensation not exactly comfortable, yet not really painful, either. Sektannen held still, letting her adjust, giving her a moment to relax into the experience.

And then very carefully he began to move.

Amanda gasped as sudden arousal flooded her senses. Every nerve ending buzzed with excitement, every muscle shook with need, every cell danced in anticipation.

“Fuck,” Sektannen whispered as he started to move into her body more quickly. Karriak held her down, pressing her against the hard bench, stopping her from wriggling side to side the way her body was demanding. Heavens, even without her clit rubbing against the smooth surface her climax kept growing closer. Her anal muscles clenched and released, gripping him hard as he moved in and out, his fingers trembling against her hips as he tried to control his own need.

“Please,” she begged him as she shook all over. She saw Karriak nod to his brother, and then the world exploded once more. This time Sektannen pressed her clit to the bench, using a hand on her spine and the cock in her ass to rub the swollen bundle of nerves against the hard surface. She screamed, her keening cry filling the cavernous room with sound.

She barely had a moment to breathe before her world tilted again. Sektannen eased his cock from her ass and wrapped his arms around her waist and chest, pinning her against him as he lifted her off the bench. Amanda could only watch as Karriak quickly lifted onto the hard surface and lay down on his back. He held his arms open and Sektannen carefully lifted her over him, so that she straddled his hips, her pussy pressed against the head of his cock. Karriak moved slightly, lifting his cock up, filling her aching pussy even as Sektannen pressed her forward.

She shivered all over when she realized what they had planned.

“Shhh, it’s okay, beautiful,” Sektannen said with a soft kiss to her spine. “We’ll take it slowly.”

She nodded, smiling at Karriak as he caressed her spine, his cock nestled deep inside her pussy. The first touch of Sektannen’s cock against her anus had her moaning, but it was the slow push into her ass, the feeling of being full, of being one with these men that sent her arousal sky high.

Sektannen pushed to the hilt, held still a moment, and then pulled away. Karriak held her trapped, his cock throbbing inside her as his brother started to fuck her ass again. Slowly, Sektannen built the rhythm, easing into her ass again and again as Karriak kissed her lips, his tongue exploring her mouth, sliding past her teeth, mimicking the rhythm his brother created.

And then, without warning, both men moaned, her body throbbing around them, her climax building, growing stronger, her blood pumping faster, every muscle pulling tighter. Higher and higher they pushed her, both men moving, the awkward rhythm somehow perfect, the sensations absolutely overwhelming.

Karriak moaned, his hips and thighs jolting as he filled her with his seed, his cock throbbing as he lifted up and kissed her savagely.

“Can’t wait,” Sektannen said in a desperate voice. “Hold her.” Karriak wrapped his arms around her, cradling her against his body as Sektannen started to fuck her ass furiously. She gasped, unable to breathe as another more powerful orgasm ripped through her. Karriak groaned, holding her harder to him as Sektannen grunted, his cum scalding her as his cock throbbed in her ass, his thrusts growing harder and faster as her muscles continued to squeeze around him.

Finally, he stilled, pushed to the hilt inside her, breathing hard as he leaned over and pressed a kiss to her spine.

“Are you okay, beautiful?” he asked in a breathless voice as both men surrounded her with their warmth without actually suffocating her.

“Perfect,” she said with a happy sigh.

“That you are, sweetheart,” Karriak said. “That you are.”

Chapter Seven

 

Sektannen could barely get his legs moving. Thankfully, Karriak noticed his predicament and lifted Amanda into his arms to carry her to the bathroom. Sektannen followed on unsteady feet.

“Were you able to get the diagnostics finished?” Karriak asked as he placed Amanda in what he supposed humans would call a shower recess. He laid her on the bench in the middle and set the cleansing lasers to work.

“That was actually why I came looking for you,” he said as he watched the expression on Amanda’s face. Apparently this shower wasn’t anything like what humans used in the twenty-first century. When the cycle was finished, Karriak helped her to her feet and then stood back to let Sektannen take his turn.

As he lay down on the bench and the cleansing cycle started he tried to explain what he’d found in the diagnostics.

“To’huto’s navigational settings for this planet seem to have been corrupted. Instead of being parked over the area where Ardi was found we’re nearly half a world away.”

“Well, that explains why we can’t find our missing
missing
link,” Karriak said with a smile as he cuddled their sleepy woman close. “Any idea where we actually are?”

“Over a place that was known as Area 51 in Amanda’s time.”

“Nevada?” Karriak asked with a soft laugh.

“Well, it kind of makes sense,” Amanda said quietly. “I was about to land at the Air Force Space Flight Test Center when I encountered the rift.”

“Hell, that makes you one very lucky lady,” Karriak said, pulling their woman closer. “If you’d come through that rift and we’d been over the area where we should have been—you’d know it as Ethiopia—then you would have been stranded on your own planet nearly four and a half million years before you were born.”

“Actually,” Sektannen said as the cleansing cycle finished and he climbed off the bench, “I’m not so certain it was an accident.”

“How so?” Amanda asked, looking perhaps just a little bit disturbed.

Sektannen glanced at his brother, wishing they’d had a chance to discuss what he’d found and the possible reasons behind it before trying to explain it all to Amanda. “I found evidence to suggest that the computer may have actually created the rift.”

“Without our instructions?” Karriak asked incredulously.

Sektannen shrugged. “It seems that way.”

“So the computer is what? Making decisions on its own?” Amanda asked, looking a little bit frightened. It was understandable considering the entertainment available in the time she’d lived. If he remembered correctly, movies with computers running amok had been quite common in the twentieth and twenty-first centuries on Earth.

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