Clark, Rachel - Nothing on Earth (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Page 9

  “I am making my own decisions.” She wasn’t really impressed with the sulky tone of her voice, but it had been a long week and she really needed to feel attraction and desire that wasn’t drug induced. She wanted to feel real love and real emotion for both her men. “John, I wasn’t under the drugs influence when we made love in the caves.” He stilled at her spoken words, so she rushed on, trying to explain what she felt. “I need to be with you, love you, and watch you and Alec love each other. I need to feel normal.”

  “Oh, baby,” he said sorrow softening his voice. “I’m just trying to protect you. I want you to know that Alec and I would never do anything you didn’t want us to do.”

  She smiled, shamelessly taking advantage of the opening he’d just delivered her.

  “Well, I don’t want you to not make love to me.”

  Alec’s strong chuckle sounded behind her, and she felt John’s chest shake with suppressed laughter. “Okay, Tara,” Alec said finally. “I think maybe we can convince him with a little work.” He leaned over her and kissed John reverently, gently trapping Tara between them. “What do you say, big guy? Ready to ravish your lovers?”

  John grinned, leaned forward, and lifted Tara over his shoulder. She giggled as he caressed her bottom and moaned when he squeezed the soft flesh with his big hand. He lowered her to the bed, kissing her gently as he finished undoing the buttons on her shirt and pushed it open. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so her beaded nipples crinkled even tighter when she saw the heat in his eyes.

  Alec crawled onto the bed behind John and set to work relieving them all of clothing. Inch by gorgeous inch, the men of her dreams—and her heart and her reality—were revealed to her avid gaze. She licked her lips as she lifted her face to John’s mouth. He kissed her like she was fragile, precious, and her heart constricted at the care and restraint Alec and John had shown over the past few days. One of them had been with her constantly since they’d escaped the ship, so she knew that they hadn’t even had a chance to be together.

  Finally divested of clothing, John groaned as Alec wrapped his hand around his hard cock, pumping the tumescent flesh with his fist. John leaned forward, chasing Tara with his kisses as she fell back onto the mattress. She moaned into his mouth as Alec urged him to cover her body with his own. She was already dripping wet with want, but John skimmed her clit with his fingers, dipping lower to her hot core, making certain that he wouldn’t hurt her.

  Her eyes misted as he pressed his thick cock into her tender flesh with such exquisite care. She loved that about him. He’d never hurt her. Several times over the last few days, she’d thought about that moment almost a month ago when he’d slammed into her home and abducted her. It had taken a little while to reconcile her feelings. Even as it had been happening, her instinct had been to trust him, but fear had overridden her thought processes. She knew now without a shadow of a doubt that he was an honorable man and that her intuition had been spot on. Her only regret was that she hadn’t realized sooner. She had no doubt that her behavior that day, her fear and mistrust, had hurt him deeply, and she was prepared to spend the rest of her life making it up to him, convincing him that he did the only thing he could’ve done under the circumstances.

  He pressed farther into her but seemed to lose control for a moment and forced his cock deeper. She gasped as it happened again, and she heard Alec’s reassuring voice.

  “Shhh, it’s okay, John. Let me and Tara take care of you this time.”

  * * * *

  John flinched away from the unexpected contact, forcing his cock deeper into Tara’s warm pussy. She gasped, and he hesitated until he realized she’d gasped in arousal, not in pain.

  Alec’s quiet words filled him with liquid warmth. Alec had never topped him, so the cold lubricant had been a shock. The finger swirling around the rim of his anus had him groaning from the exquisite sensations. His muscles jumped as each new feeling teased his senses.

  He kissed Tara with abandon as a single finger pressed past the tight muscle and breached his ass. A second finger followed, Alec setting a gentle pace as he stretched the muscle to take his cock. John drilled into Tara and on each withdrawal pushed onto the fingers, forcing them deeper into his body.

  “Alec,” he pleaded. A strong arm wrapped around his waist as the fingers withdrew, replaced quickly by the head of Alec’s cock.

  “I love you,” Alec whispered into his ear as his cock stretched him and slid into his ass inch by excruciatingly slow inch. John pushed back against the cock sliding deeper into his channel as he gasped for breath. The sensation was incredible. He’d hoped that Alec would do this for him one day. He just hadn’t expected that day to be this one.

  Tara watched him, a smile curving across her face. “I love you,” she said.

  He kissed her, trying to hold his weight off her as Alec picked up the pace and began slamming into his ass again and again. The amazing sensations multiplied. With his cock nestled in Tara’s heavenly warmth, his ass filled to the brim with his lover’s hard rod, John could no longer control himself. He pumped into Tara, one hand supporting his weight while the other grabbed her hip and held her still for his taking. Then he pushed back onto Alec’s hard cock, impaling himself on that hard rod.

  Back and forth. Back and forth. Each movement more exquisite, more thrilling, more amazing. Tara cried out as her orgasm gripped his cock tighter. Heat blasted through him as he erupted, his hot seed pulsing deep into her welcoming flesh. He squeezed his ass as Alec’s cock swelled and throbbed. A moment later Alec's climax claimed him.

  Alec hugged him close, his entire exhausted weight pressing down on him. John had never felt more loved, and the feeling only increased when he realized that Tara and Alec had their fingers entwined. They’d held on to each other even as they’d shown him he was loved and valued.

  Alec kissed the back of his neck and slowly extricated his softening cock. “Stay,” he ordered.

  That was one order John was happy to follow. He wasn’t sure his legs were working yet anyway. Carefully he lowered himself onto the bed beside Tara. She smiled into his eyes and told him again that she loved him.

  “I love you, sweet Tara. I have for a long time.”

  “I’m sorry I hurt you that first day.” Even before she finished the sentence he was shaking his head.

  “Don’t ever apologize for being frightened. If I’d handled things differently, maybe I could’ve saved you from that.”

  She placed her fingers over his mouth and shook her head. “Thank you for everything. Scaring me that first day was far preferable to what could’ve happened. Looking back now, I know a part of me wanted to trust you.”

  Alec came back into the room, quickly cleaned them both up, and lay down on Tara’s other side. He propped his head on his hand and drew lazy circles on Tara’s belly.

  “Feel better?” he asked with a big grin on his face.

  “Much better,” Tara answered shyly.

  “Hey,” Alec said, his fingers caressing her chin. “What’s that look for?”

  She blushed, that wonderful blush that traveled from the roots of her hair to the tips of her toes. “I was just thinking,” she mumbled. “Is there a chance I could still be fertile from the drugs?”

  “No,” John answered quickly, his heart contracting just a little that she would ask. She said she loved him, but it seemed she still didn’t trust him to protect her. “Pregnancy is only possible while you are on the drugs. There is no residual effect once they are out of your system.”

  She looked disappointed, and he couldn’t understand why.

  “Tara?” Alec asked her, looking as bewildered as John felt.

  “I was just wondering, if, well one day when things are safer, when we have a home and somewhere to raise them, if you’d maybe consider having a baby with me, starting a family.” She’d gone almost florescent pink by the time she finished hurrying the words past her lips.

  John couldn’t deny the appeal of having a baby with the
two people most important to him, but he’d never ask Tara to go through the hormone therapy ever again. The last few days had been absolutely harrowing, and he didn’t even want to consider putting her through such an experience on purpose.

  “No.” He shook his head. “No, no way. I’ll never ask you to go through that again. Don’t you remember how bad it was?”

  “Yes, it was bad, but I trust you and Alec to protect me.”

  “No. Absolutely not. I won’t allow it.”

  Oh, such a bad thing to say to his woman. He knew Tara hated being told what to do, but this was one subject he refused to compromise. She pushed herself to a sitting position and crossed her arms over those delicious breasts. It was obvious she was beyond angry, but the thing that hit him hardest was the hurt in her eyes.

  Alec moved quickly to pull her into his arms. He also glared at John like he’d grown two heads.

  “Tara, honey. It’s not safe on Earth for any of us yet, but I know that we can find a way to get you pregnant without putting you at risk.”

  Tara lifted her tear-stained face to Alec’s, a look of such hope on her lovely features that John wanted to pull her into his embrace and promise her anything. Instead, he directed his anger at Alec.

  “No. Don’t promise things you can’t deliver.” He couldn’t sit still any longer. He had to move, had to do something, had to keep a level head and make the sane choices for his family. Why Alec would even consider it was beyond John’s comprehension. Tara had just spent days in absolute agony. How could either of them even consider putting her through that again?

  “John,” Alec said quietly, his voice calm, his tone reasonable. “I spoke to Beiltar. He used to work in the medical labs on the ship. He thinks there is a way to separate the fertility treatment from the drugs that affect speech and behavior.”

  “Really?” John asked rather stupidly. Alec wouldn’t have said it if it wasn’t true, but the unexpected hope overflowing his heart was a real surprise to John. He sat on the bed and reached a hand over to Tara’s cheek. He caught the tear that leaked from her eye and then leaned forward to kiss her gently. “Baby, we need to be patient, but if we can make the treatment safe for you, then we’ll consider it. We need to make sure that you’re hidden from their scans first, but then we’ll figure something out. I would really love for the three of us to have children.”

  She surprised him by crying harder. Alec looked at him, a reflection of his own confusion.

  “Baby, please don’t cry.”

  “I’m not crying,” she said in a watery voice. Again he glanced at Alec, and again he saw only confusion. She hiccupped, and a small laugh escaped her even as the tears continued to fall. “I thought you didn’t want me. I thought you didn’t want to have a family with me.”

  “Oh, sweet Tara, you are our family and the center of our universe. We’ll talk to Beiltar.” She looked so happy he almost didn’t want to say the rest, but keeping his family safe was his first priority. “When I’m sure the personal dampening fields and false signal generators are working properly, and we are in a safe situation, then we’ll think about making babies.”

  She wriggled out of Alec’s hold and moved to straddle John’s lap. His cock rose to the occasion, and she smiled as she stroked him. “Promise?” she asked.

  “Yes, I promise, but you have to promise to be patient. I need to keep you and Alec and any babies we may have safe from the collectors.”

  She nodded enthusiastically. “I agree one hundred percent. Safety first, then babies.” She wrapped her arms around him and held on tight. “I love you.”

  Alec pressed up against her back, sliding his arms around them both. “I love you, too,” he said quietly as his hand slipped around to grasp John’s cock and guide it into Tara’s warm, wet pussy.

  * * * *

  Tara held on tight as Alec carefully eased John onto his back, helping her to adjust to the new position without John’s cock slipping from her body. Alec kissed the back of her neck and then pressed her shoulders down lower so that her ass pointed into the air.

  “Baby, I want to fuck this sweet ass,” he said, gently stroking the soft globes, his fingers grazing over the sensitive pucker. She gasped as she nodded. “Say it, baby. Say it out loud for me.”

  “I want you to fuck my ass. I want you both inside me. Please, Alec,” she pleaded breathlessly as she squirmed against John’s hold on her hips. She jumped at the first touch of Alec’s slippery fingers, the lubricant colder than she expected. He teased her, swirling his fingers around and over the sensitive skin. Her ass tingled as a single thick finger pressed into the tight ring of muscle. He toyed with her, setting a gentle rhythm until she was pressing back against him, trying to force him deeper. A second finger joined the first, and her ass burned just a little, the sting adding to her excitement.

  John held her still, his cock fully inside her pussy but not moving, and she wriggled, trying to get him to move. A third finger pressed into her ass, and she gasped as the burn filled her. For a moment she flashed back to the terror of the drugs, but John’s large hand slid through her hair to cup the back of her head.

  “Shhh, baby, we’ll take care of you.”

  She smiled against his chest, the momentary fear forgotten, as he massaged her head in the same rhythm that Alec prepared her ass. She was whimpering with need by the time the fingers withdrew and Alec placed his cock at her entrance.

  Alec pushed his cock into her rectum, gently working it in until his pelvis was pressed firmly against her ass cheeks. “Oh, God, I can feel you both,” he said gasping for air, groaning loudly when John slowly slid his cock out of her pussy and carefully pressed back in.

  Alec eased out of her slightly, sighing as he slid back in and John pulled out. They set a gentle rhythm, each man shaking slightly as they slowly, carefully increased the pace. Tara gasped with every thrust, moaned with every touch, and bucked when the sensations ratcheted much, much higher.

  Her entire body throbbed as Alec’s movements rubbed her clit against the coarse hair on John’s pelvis. Again and again, the little nub pressed against him, each press, each touch sending bolts of sensation outward.

  She gasped as heat burst through her body, wave after wave of heat rippling through her veins. She felt them both stop moving as her ass and pussy throbbed, sucking against them both as orgasm rushed through her and they found their own releases.

  “I love you,” she sighed as she practically melted onto John’s chest.

  She was almost asleep, both cocks deeply embedded in her body, when the phone jolted her from her lethargy. The only people who knew they were here were Jade and Beiltar, and she tried to move, worried for the other woman. Jade hadn’t been drugged, but her experience hadn’t been any more pleasant than her own.

  “Hello,” Alec mumbled into the receiver. “Excellent.” He leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to Tara’s shoulder. “We’ll be there soon.” He hung up the phone and carefully extracted his cock from her ass.

  She could feel John’s tension and looked at him questioningly, but he was looking at Alec. “Yes?” he asked.

  “Yes,” Alec said happily. “Come on. Let’s get cleaned up so we can see for ourselves.”

  “What?” Tara asked, annoyance at their cryptic attitude stealing her after-sex lethargy. “What’s this all about?”

  “Beiltar has managed to successfully calibrate the portable field dampeners and signal generators,” Alec said as he lifted her into his arms. “You and Jade should be safe now. Even face-to-face, the scanners won’t detect you. We might even be able to give you back your old life.”

  She shivered convulsively, unable to consider going back to that lonely existence. Alec hugged her tighter as he laughed quietly. “Should I take that as a sign that you don’t want to go back to your old job?”

  “Yes,” she said, still shivering slightly. “I want to stay with you and John no matter where that leads me.”

  “No regrets?” John asked
.

  “None,” she said happily, knowing it was true. She loved them both. Alien, human, it didn’t matter. They loved her, she loved them, and they loved each other. Nothing on earth—or in the universe—would change that. Her world couldn’t be more perfect.

  Well maybe one tiny, little exception…a baby or two or three…and now that she would be hidden from the collectors’ scans, she planned on working on that exception as soon as possible.

  THE END

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  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Rachel Clark loves a great romance.

  Born and raised in Australia, she happily lives a romantic story all of her own with her wonderful husband and precious teenagers and menagerie of perfectly behaved animals…and, well okay, for the real story you'll need to replace romantic with hectic, add mostly before wonderful and you can probably guess about the teenagers and animals.

  But hey, Rachel loves to read romance and when her life lets her, she scribbles a few of her own.

  Also by Rachel Clark

  Ménage and More: No Use by Date for Love

  Ménage and More: Accidental Love for Three

  Ménage and More: A Future for Three

  Siren Classic: Sarah's Pirate

  Ménage Amour: Sequel to Sarah’s Pirates: Tee-ani's Pirates

  Ménage Amour: Sequel to Tee-ani’s Pirates: G'baena's Pirates

  Ménage and More: Taydelaan

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