The Nanny's Unplanned Marriage (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Read online

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  Kaydin could barely comprehend the excitement pounding through him when he saw Serena’s hand slide over her lower belly. The look of longing she wore as she gazed at Loukie’s enormous baby bump nearly brought him to his knees.

  Cindy proved that she hadn’t lost the skills she’d developed as an ambassador because she seemed to notice the changed atmosphere in the room, helped her mubella to stand, and then wished them farewell.

  Almost before he could blink, Loukie had waddled out the door with a bemused look on her face. Cindy winked and then followed her wife outside.

  Kaydin pulled his mubella into his arms. It might not yet be official, but there was no doubt in his mind that she was his and Jerrod’s wife. He lowered his hand to rest over the soft swell of her belly, imagining what it would be like to feel their child grow under her heart.

  “We probably should have talked about that last night,” Serena said quietly. “I was so caught up in the moment that I didn’t even consider contraception or safe sex.”

  “Mubella,” Kaydin said, enjoying the sound of it on his tongue, “Jerrod and I have wanted you as our wife from the moment we met. I’m glad we’ve had time to get to know each other, but I don’t want to wait to start our family. I doubt Jerrod wants to either.” He pressed a kiss to her lips, fervently hoping he wasn’t scaring her. “I would be thrilled if you were pregnant from our joining last night.” He hesitated, trying to give her an opportunity to slow things down, but desperately hoping she wouldn’t take it. “I mean…as long as you don’t mind trying for a baby this early in our relationship.”

  “I don’t mind,” she said with that strange mix of shyness and confidence that he so loved about her.

  They were both startled by the sound of the front door, even more so when Jerrod strode into the room.

  “Is everything okay?” he asked, concern very clear in his voice.

  “Of course,” Kaydin answered without letting Serena leave his arms.

  “So why would Cindy relieve me of duty and send me home? She said my family needs me.”

  “We do,” Kaydin said as he held his hand out for Jerrod to take. “We’ll always need you, especially now that our mubella has expressed her wish to have our baby as soon as possible.”

  “You have?” Jerrod said with such wonder in his voice that Kaydin couldn’t help but love the man more. If ever there was a man more suited to being a father, Kaydin had yet to meet him. There was absolutely no doubt in his mind that Jerrod would love, protect, and provide for his family to the very best of his ability.

  Serena nodded. “If that’s okay with you.”

  “Okay with me?” Jerrod asked in such a bewildered voice that for a moment Kaydin worried the man’s translator was malfunctioning. “Okay with me?” He pulled Serena and Kaydin into his embrace. “Little one, I am honored that you want to have our babies.”

  She grinned impishly, leaned up to press a kiss to his jaw, and asked, “So why are we still standing in the kitchen?”

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  Jerrod could barely believe his good fortune. He’d loved Kaydin for years, and between them they had chosen to apply for a human mubella, but never in his wildest dreams had he thought she’d not only love them as they loved her, but that she would magnify their feelings for each other tenfold, a hundredfold, hell, maybe infinitely.

  Every emotion he’d felt until today paled in comparison to the red-hot, amazing, all-encompassing love he felt for both of the people in his arms right now. He grinned at Serena’s teasing question about why they were still in the kitchen, bent forward, and then lifted her onto the countertop.

  He didn’t give her a moment to protest, just fused his lips with hers and thrust his tongue into her mouth. She moaned under his gentle assault, wrapping her arms around him as he burrowed his hands into her hair.

  “No more clothes,” he mumbled against her lips before lifting her slightly so that Kaydin could drag her pants off. As soon as the bossy words left his lips, he knew he was pushing too fast. She was human. They didn’t walk around their homes naked. But he wanted her to. He wanted for him and Kaydin to get back to the lifestyle they’d led before they’d taken to covering their nudity at home in deference to their guest. But she was theirs now, their mubella, their wife, and hopefully very soon the mother of their children, and he wanted a true Desconian mating.

  “No more clothes,” he said again as he untangled her arms from around his neck so that Kaydin could remove her shirt.

  She giggled, glanced at her nakedness, and smiled. “No more clothes,” she said like a magician would say “ta-da.”

  “No,” he said, realizing that she’d misunderstood him. “No more clothes, ever.”

  “Ever?” she squeaked in embarrassment.

  “He means,” Kaydin said, wrapping his arms around Jerrod’s waist, “no more clothes in the apartment—for any of us.”

  “Oh,” she said, looking relieved, “that’s going to take some getting used to, but I’ll try.”

  He nodded, silently promising to remind her as often as possible. Although there was a certain appeal in getting the opportunity to tear her clothes off. She grinned at his expression, almost as if she could see exactly what was going on in his mind.

  “Race you to the bedroom?” she asked with a wink.

  “Nope,” he said, hauling her over his shoulder, “sofa.”

  “But,” she started to splutter, but Kaydin must have cut off her words with a kiss because she started to squirm instead, the sweet scent of her arousal filling the room.

  “No buts, beautiful,” Kaydin said as Jerrod placed her on the sofa and arranged her the way he wanted. He stepped back to drag his own clothes off. “From now on, no clothes inside the apartment and sex wherever and whenever the three of us—or even just two of us—decide it’s what we want.”

  Jerrod hadn’t expected Kaydin to back up his bossy orders. If anything he relied on Kaydin to be his voice of reason when he went all dominant and possessive. But thankfully, in this subject at least, it seemed the three of them were in agreement. Serena was nodding her head and writhing with need. “Okay, no clothes, sex anywhere and everywhere inside our home. Got it.” Jerrod smiled at her willingness. She might have been living and working on Descon for the past three months, yet for the most part she’d still been living as a human. But just as he thought the matter was settled she tensed up and asked one more question. “What about when we have visitors?”

  “Depends on the visitors,” he said, willing to find a compromise on some things. Watching was quite a big part of Desconian sexuality, but he wouldn’t push things until she was ready. Although, they would have to discuss the mubella claiming ceremony…later. Much later.

  He dropped to his knees, wedged his hips between her splayed legs, and pressed a kiss to her lips. “But always naked when it’s just the three of us.”

  “Yes,” she said, smiling shyly, her expression so adorably odd on a woman sprawled in such a wanton position.

  “Good girl,” he said, unable to stop himself from capturing her lips one more time. “Now I’m going to fuck you while Kaydin watches.” He glanced over his shoulder, hoping that he wasn’t pushing too far, too fast. Kaydin must have had an idea what was on his mind because he nodded and indicated for him to tell Serena. “And then I’m going to fuck Kaydin while he fucks you.”

  She shuddered all over, her wide-open pussy visibly clenching as arousal dribbled onto her thighs. “Oh, god,” she whispered, nodding her head in agreement.

  Jerrod didn’t give her a chance to change her mind. He lifted her legs up, lined his cock to her pussy, and thrust hard and deep. She groaned, her pussy walls clamping around him, squeezing and releasing as he started to fuck her slowly. He gasped, surprised to realize he wasn’t going to last. Goddess, had he ever been this turned on before? They’d barely started, and he was ready to blow.

  “I love you,” she whispered as she wrapped her arms around his nec
k.

  That did him in. He grabbed her ass, lifting her higher, fitting her closer to him, capturing her lips, thrusting his tongue in time to the plunge of his cock. Harder and harder he plowed into her, grunting as he tried to wait for her, tried to give her the incredible pleasure she was giving him. She broke their kiss, screaming through her clenched teeth, her orgasm powerful, every muscle in her body shaking as he took her even harder, pumping violently into her pussy as his own orgasm started. He smiled with arrogant male satisfaction as he marked his woman with his seed, hopefully impregnating her with his child.

  She clung to him, shaking in reaction. Thank the goddess he was on his knees, because he would have fallen otherwise. But then Kaydin was there, creating the circle, sharing in their moment, completing their love. “I love you both,” he said with a broad smile. Jerrod and Serena leaned over tiredly to kiss Kaydin on either cheek. The mischievous grin that he wore telegraphed the words he was about to share. “And that was fucking amazing to watch, but I do remember somebody promising to ream my ass.”

  The three of them laughed together, and Jerrod could feel himself going hard just at the thought of sinking into his husband’s tight back passage.

  “Very true,” Jerrod said as he gazed into their mubella’s eyes, hoping that he was reading her excitement correctly. “I do remember promising to fuck him while he fucks you.” Serena closed her eyes, swallowing hard as a shiver traveled down her body and back up again. He leaned over and pressed a soft kiss to her lips. “I take it you’re okay with that?”

  “More than okay,” she said with a soft smile.

  “Well, in that case, little one,” he said as he eased his hardening cock out of her heavenly warmth, “hands and knees.”

  She giggled, but awkwardly rolled onto her stomach. Kaydin wrapped his hands around her middle, helping to lift her into the position they wanted. Jerrod could see the pre-cum leaking from his husband’s cock and couldn’t stop himself from wrapping his fist around Kaydin’s erection and running a finger over the glistening bead.

  “I love you,” he said to them both as he urged Kaydin toward Serena’s beautiful pussy. Kaydin sank into their woman’s body with a soft groan, the smile on his face showing very clearly how he felt. He knelt on the sofa behind her, his beautiful ass at the perfect height for Jerrod’s taking.

  Jerrod grabbed the lube, squirted a generous amount onto his fingers, and then ran them the length of Kaydin’s crease. Kaydin’s instinctive reaction had him clamping down on Jerrod’s hand and thrusting his cock harder into Serena’s pussy.

  Serena panted, squirming underneath them, Kaydin’s hand obviously having found a sensitive spot on her body. Suddenly, urgently needing to be inside his husband’s ass, Jerrod poured lube onto his own cock, spreading Serena’s cream that still coated his erection.

  Almost unable to control himself, Jerrod lined his cock with Kaydin’s anus and pushed forward, grinding his teeth as he tried not to slam into the man the way he wanted. Kaydin’s muscles spasmed around him, pulling him deeper, holding him tighter. Jerrod caressed his back, soothing his man at the same time he tried to slow down. He eased out, sliding back in carefully, fully aware of the woman writhing on Kaydin’s cock.

  His patience snapped completely as Serena’s orgasm began. She shook violently, a keening cry escaping her lips as Kaydin started to pound into her pussy, his backward movement impaling him on Jerrod’s cock even more frantically than before. Jerrod leaned over, the angle awkward, the movement strange, the fucking sloppy, yet nothing had felt more perfect in his life.

  Kaydin grunted, his ass pulsing, squeezing, caressing Jerrod’s cock as they both came at the same time. Cum spewed from his cock, painting the inside of his husband’s ass, as his husband filled their wife with his life-creating seed.

  As the three of them tried to catch their breath, Jerrod somehow found the strength to move them all onto the oversized sofa. He cradled his partners in his embrace as peace settled in his heart, and hope for the future filled his mind.

  * * * *

  “Does it hurt?” Serena asked Kaydin as she finally got around to making the vegetable lasagna she’d promised Jerrod three days ago.

  “When Jerrod fucks my ass?” She blushed at the words, still a little off-balance when it came to talking about the things they shared in bed. Well, not just in bed. The three of them had managed to make love in just about every inch of space in the apartment. Serena was still feeling hot all over from the way Jerrod had stepped into the bathing area, grabbed her by the hair, and bent her over the sink this morning. The fact that she’d let him dominate her, and had thoroughly enjoyed every moment, was still something she was trying to reconcile in her head. It seemed so out of character for her to let a man take her so forcefully, but her compliance probably had something to do with the three screaming orgasms he’d wrung from her before he’d fucked her like a wild man.

  “Yes, does it hurt when he…um…makes love to you?” she said shyly in answer to Kaydin’s bold question.

  “Not at all,” he said with a wink. “You should try it sometime. I’m told it feels very different to vaginal penetration, but I believe you would enjoy it.”

  “Maybe I would,” Serena said, unable to keep the arousal from her voice. She’d watched Jerrod make love to Kaydin several times in the past three days, and it was something truly beautiful to watch. Kaydin gave her a knowing grin.

  “How long before dinner’s ready?”

  “Everything’s done,” she said as she slid the tray into the machine that Desconians used to cook their food. It was a very energy-efficient way to cook, but it wasn’t any faster than the old-fashioned ovens on Earth. It did, however, make it easier to time things just right. She glanced at the chronometer on the wall, very glad to notice she and Kaydin had time for that bath they’d been planning.

  “Perfect,” Kaydin said as he swept her into his arms. “Now we can get to the fun stuff.”

  She giggled, and then giggled harder at the sound. She’d never felt the sort of happiness she experienced with these two men. It was quite eye-opening to realize that she’d spent more time laughing and smiling in her three months on Descon than she had in the past several years on Earth.

  Half walking, half stumbling, they somehow made it into the bathing area without falling over. Kaydin kissed her soundly, his hands roaming all over her naked body, his fingers dipping into her wet pussy as she struggled to stay upright. It still felt strange to be naked a lot of the time, but it also seemed very freeing, very honest, almost as if it were impossible to hide emotionally while not wearing clothes.

  Without breaking that incredible kiss, Kaydin managed to turn on the taps to the shower, set the correct temperature, and still caress her all over. If she didn’t know better, she’d swear he had more than two hands.

  “I thought we were having a bath.”

  “What I have in mind is far more fun in the shower.”

  She laughed again, thoroughly enjoying the relaxation that this man encouraged so effortlessly. “Should I ask what you have in mind?”

  He simply grinned and ran his hands all over her once more. She squeaked a surprised noise when one of his fingers dipped into the crease of her ass, and almost lifted off the ground when he pressed just the tip of his finger into her anus.

  “Breathe, beautiful,” he said with a smile in his voice.

  She breathed out, laughing a little at her reflexive action. The most incredible part was that his gentle touch felt quite nice. All sorts of nerve endings were flaring to life, sensations she’d never before experienced rushing through her as he wiggled the digit a little deeper.

  He urged her into the shower, the water falling from the roof like soft rain rather than the more directed showerheads on Earth. Descon was lucky to have abundant supplies of water, but they’d also built incredibly advanced recycling plants that ensured the water was not only not wasted but also cleaner than the stuff considered drinkable on Earth. It mean
t that taking a long, hot shower was guilt-free and a large part of Desconian sexual play. This shower room was easily large enough to accommodate six people or more and contained all sorts of seats, benches, and ledges that came in very handy. The shower could also be programmed to cycle on and off and vary the fall from tropical downpour to light mist and everything in between.

  Serena had indulged in more than one fantasy in this room, but she’d always been too worried that she’d be overheard to truly do anything about it. If she hadn’t been under the influence of the lotion that first night she probably wouldn’t have had the confidence to masturbate even then.

  But now, with her life intertwined with Jerrod and Kaydin and their mubella claiming plans well under way—thanks to the enthusiasm of her bridesmaid—Serena no longer needed to imagine the types of things that could go on inside this room.

  “Lean over this ledge, Serena. I want to make sure you’re properly prepared before I try to ram my cock into your ass.” The last was said with a mischievous grin, but she couldn’t help shiver at the implications. Was she really about to have anal sex with one of the most amazing men she’d ever met?

  Apparently so, judging by the sound of lube being squeezed from a dispenser in the wall. Kaydin caressed her spine as the warm water fell gently over them both for a few more moments. As the shower cycled off, Kaydin pressed the lube into her ass, his thick finger pushing deep as she squirmed facedown against the bench. The invasion felt strange, but incredible, heat radiating outward as her clit began to throb. She gasped as he added a second finger, the stretch just a little bit uncomfortable.

  “Is that hurting?” he asked, the concern in his voice very obvious.