Hannah's Stolen Men [The Men of Space Station One #10] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

by Marla Monroe

  As she dressed to go downstairs to make a sandwich, Edward got out of the shower and Porter stepped in. She couldn’t stop herself from watching as her men moved completely comfortable being nude around her. Both of them were amazing to look at. She had to make herself finish and head downstairs.

  “I’ll be there to help in a minute, honey,” Edward called out.

  Hannah hurried downstairs to pull out all the ingredients for sandwiches. She wasn’t very hungry anymore. Anticipating what might happen the following day was enough to leave her tummy rolling.

  “You didn’t have to wait on us to fix yourself something to eat, honey.” Edward’s voice startled her.

  “I’m not really hungry. I was thinking about eating some of the fresh fruit since it won’t last much longer.” She walked back to the counter and picked up an apple and rinsed it in the sink before sitting down at the table.

  She’d already poured some of the posco tea that she’d made up that morning. It wasn’t her favorite, but she hadn’t made any of the stone berry lemonade yet. She would do that in the morning. Since they had requested the tea that was what she’d made.

  Taking a sip from her glass, she looked up to see Edward watching her as he made his sandwiches. She had a feeling he was just waiting on Porter to make it down before he said something about her not eating. She couldn’t help it if she wasn’t hungry anymore.

  Great. Now I’m pouting like a child. I’ve got to settle down and stop obsessing over the fact that I took another woman’s place in their lives. I made the decision and it’s done.

  Hannah needed to move on. They obviously had. It was only an issue because she kept it alive. She was sure she was in for a talking to once Porter made it to the table.

  Sure enough, the second Porter sat down and started making his sandwiches, Edward pointed out that she wasn’t eating.

  “What’s wrong, baby girl?” Porter asked setting down the knife.

  “Nothing. I’m just not real hungry. Besides, the fruit will ruin if we don’t eat it and you weren’t too thrilled with it for breakfast this morning,” she pointed out.

  “Don’t confuse the issue, honey.” Edward frowned at her. “That’s not enough to keep you going after all the work you’ve done today.”

  “He’s right. Are you sick? Do you feel bad?” Porter asked.

  “No. I’m not ill. I’m just nervous about tomorrow.” She realized they weren’t going to let it go.

  “Hannah, honey. You don’t have any reason to be nervous. They’re our neighbors. They just want to meet us and tell us more about Alpha and what to expect. It’s going to be a lot easier on us than it was for them because they didn’t have anyone to warn them. Relax and stop worrying about it.” Edward reached out and brushed her hair behind her ear.

  “Okay. I’m trying.” She still didn’t reach for the sliced bread. She couldn’t force herself to eat.

  Both men went back to their sandwiches and as soon as they were finished eating, Hannah jumped up and began cleaning up. They each kissed her lightly on the cheek before leaving her alone in the kitchen. She figured they would hole up in the office for a while to look at the information they had about the farming they would be responsible for. She hoped they were right and no one would say anything about her name not being Gladys. She’d die of embarrassment if anything was said about it.

  Hannah was dead on her feet by the time she’d tidied up the kitchen and set things out for breakfast in the morning. She figured she would head up to bed early. They guys might be in the office for another couple of hours but she just didn’t think she could sit up that long.

  When she walked into the bedroom, she nearly screamed to find both men sitting up in bed waiting on her.

  * * * *

  Porter smiled at the shock on Hannah’s face. She had figured they were in the office working. Edward had been right. Waiting on her to come to bed had been a good idea. She needed some distraction and he was onboard with using sex to distract her. Making love to his woman would always be at the top of his favorite things to do. She was perfect in more ways than one. Her honey colored hair was a silky temptation in itself. He longed to feel it brush over his cock. Hell, as sick as it sounded, he would love to stroke himself with it until he came.

  Then there were her amazing hazel eyes. The green fractals that broke up the soft browns captured his attention whenever he held her, which wasn’t nearly often enough. Right now he watched as she regained her composure and studied them. He could almost see her trying to decide what to do. Edward, ever the outspoken one, decided for her.

  “Don’t just stand there, woman. Get naked and climb into bed. We’ve been waiting on you forever. Sharing a bed with you and Porter is fine, but I don’t much care to sit up here without clothes on next to him for nearly an hour.”

  She giggled then started pulling off her clothes. When she was down to her underwear, he noticed how she hesitated before finally removing the last pieces. Instead of walking over to one of them to get in next to them, Hannah chose to climb up from the foot of the bed between them. Seeing her ass twitch as she crawled had his dick twitching in anticipation of playing with her some tonight.

  “Climb up here on top of me, honey. I want to taste those sweet tits of yours. I’ve been thinking about how pretty they are all day long,” Edward said, reaching for her.

  Edward scooted down in the bed so that he was prone with his head on one pillow. When Hannah’s face reached his, his partner pulled her head down for a kiss. The way she moaned when he took her mouth made him smile. He loved hearing her moan even if it was because of something Edward was doing. She’d moan for him soon enough.

  “Okay, move on up, honey. Keep that ass in the air for Porter. He wants a taste of your sweet syrup while I suck on this nipples. Look how hard they are.” Edward pulled lightly on one of them as she crawled higher up his body. “Right there, honey.”

  Porter waited until Hannah was caught up in Edward sucking and plucking on her ripe nipples before he moved behind her to the foot of the bed. When he pushed her thighs farther apart, she stiffened for a second but quickly complied. He could see nearly every inch of her sweet pussy and tight little puckered star. His mouth watered at the thought of tonging her clit and lapping up every drop of her juices.

  As soon as he touched her slit with the tip of his tongue, Hannah moaned for him. It was music to his ears. He licked her up and down then teased her clit by circling all around it without actually running his tongue over the top. She tried to move with him, but he held her hips still so she couldn’t control his attentions. He wanted her wild to climax, the need to come so intense that she wouldn’t notice as much when he played with her back hole. They hadn’t touched her there yet, wanting to allow her time to get used to them a bit more.

  As he held her still for his mouth to play with her, Porter breathed her unique scent in. He loved the way she smelled, all earthy and musky at the same time. He couldn’t wait for her to come so he could bury his face there and lap at her juices.

  “You like a little pinch now and then, honey?” Edward asked.

  Porter stilled, unsure if he liked what Edward seemed to be doing. She was their woman, their wife as far as he was concerned. He didn’t want her to ever feel pain or discomfort.

  “God, yes. That feels so good,” she said.

  He relaxed some when he realized she’d grown even wetter from Porter’s play. If she truly enjoyed the slight pain, he wanted her to have what she needed. He growled as he lapped at her growing arousal. From the way she was soaking his tongue, she was ready for more.

  “You taste like spicy candy, baby girl. I could lick your honey for hours and not get tired.”

  He teased her clit with a soft kiss then ran the tip of one finger up and down her slit before entering her to his first knuckle. She groaned, his cock jumping at the sound. When he withdrew it, she whimpered. He thrust it back inside her until he was all the way to his hand and wiggled it. Her cunt ri
ppled across it, letting him know she wanted more. Porter loved knowing he could make her feel good, loved the feeling of importance it gave him. Making her feel good thrilled him.

  When he added a second finger, Porter slowly pushed inside of her as he lightly tweaked her clit with his tongue over and over. The loud moan and wiggle of her ass told him she enjoyed it.

  “Whatever you’re doing back there has her nipples hard as diamonds up here. I’m going to break a damn tooth on them,” Porter said with a soft chuckle. “Damn, she’s hot!”

  “I might not ever let you get a chance down here again, man. I love the taste of her,” Porter told him.

  “Don’t you worry. I’ll have my taste if I have to sneak home for a nooner now and then.”

  “Oh, God, please! Someone do something. I’m so close.” Hannah’s plea had them both chuckling but they stopped talking and returned to giving her pleasure.

  Porter sucked on her clit until she was on the verge of exploding around him. He stopped and dragged his fingers from her cunt back to her ass where he circled the little puckered hole with them. He painted them with her own juices then added more before slowly breaching her with one finger as he filled her pussy with two fingers from his other hand. She stiffened for a split second but relaxed just as quickly. It didn’t seem to bother her too much when he slowly worked his finger in and out of her back hole.

  The way she moaned and moved a little with him made Porter believe she was already enjoying it, but he didn’t want to assume anything. He continued to stroke her pussy with his other fingers as well. Then, when she seemed ready, he added more of her liquid and added a second finger to her ass.

  “Press out for me, baby girl. Just like that. Relax for me,” he said as he managed to enter her with both fingers. “That’s it, sweet Hannah.”

  She moaned and began rocking with him as he fucked her with both sets of fingers. Two in her pussy and two in her ass.

  “Yes! I’m so close. Please, let me come,” she whimpered.

  “Come for us honey,” Edward urged.

  Porter removed the fingers from her cunt and gently squeezed her clit several times as he continued to work her ass with the other fingers. Her scream alone told him she’d climaxed, but the feel of her ass milking his fingers told him even more. Their woman loved having her ass filled. He couldn’t wait to take her there.

  “Edward. She’s ready.”

  “You’re sure?” he asked looking over a collapsed Hannah’s shoulder at him.

  “Yeah. I’d never hurt her.”

  The other man nodded and continued to rub his hand up and down her back as she shivered over him. He slowly removed his fingers from her and hurried to the bathroom to clean up and grab some of the natural lube they’d been stocked with. It was made from one of the plants on Alpha.

  When he returned, Edward had Hannah sitting up again but now she was straddling his lap. Judging by the aroused expression on her face, she was riding his partner’s cock. Edward hadn’t wasted any time. That suited him just fine. His dick felt like a damn tree truck between his legs as he walked. If he got any harder, he might actually break off when he did get inside of her.

  Porter slowly caressed her ass cheeks, marveling at how smooth and soft she was. He squeezed them then pulled them apart to dribble the lubricating liquid down her crack. He added a generous amount to his throbbing cock before setting the bottle aside. There was no way he was going to risk hurting their Hannah. She was perfect for them when they’d thought a computer had picked out their perfect wife.

  He lined up his cockhead with her tiny rosette and pressed forward, gently massaging her lower back as he fought to go slow. The feel of her tender tissues separating for him, sucking him in while trying to push him out was almost more than he could take. As she slowly relaxed around him so that he slid past the tight resistant ring of muscles, heat blossomed around his cock the deeper he forged. Her tightness was almost his undoing as she accepted him into her body. He would never forget this moment, this special instants when she trusted him in ways many would never offer. He could already feel love building for her in his heart.

  “Hannah!” he called out as his pelvis met her ass cheeks.

  “God, she’s so tight. With you in her ass, I feel like I’m suffocating,” Edward confessed from below.

  “I’m never going to last. Help her, Edward.” Porter felt as if his balls were already ready to explode. His voice sounded harsh even to his ears.

  He felt Hannah squeeze around him, her moan telling him that Edward was playing with her, urging her toward her own completion. He furiously held on to his climax intent that she would come first.

  “Fuck! So good,” he hissed out as he powered in and out of her tight ass.

  “Porter! Edward!” Hannah’s husky voice called out just before she clenched around them, enclosing his dick in a tight fist of fire that threatened his very existence.

  She screamed as she collapsed over Edward. Porter thrust into her once, twice, and then his orgasm consumed him. Fire shot from his spine to his balls and cum burned its way up his cock to fill her dark depths. He felt as if his toes had turned inside out. Nothing had ever felt that way before. He could have sworn that he could hear her thoughts there for a second. They had been so close, so a part of each other that he was sure he’d heard her heart beat his and Edward’s name in his ear.

  Chapter Seven

  Hannah squirmed between Porter and Edward as they rode the short distance to Cam, Phillip, and Lacy’s house. Oh, and she couldn’t forget little Julie. She knew it was short for Julianne, and that she was nearly three.

  Without knowing these people, just showing up out of the blue seemed awkward to her. What would they possibly have to talk about? Well, the guys had work to discuss, but Hannah didn’t know Lacy. She prayed she didn’t embarrass the guys by seeming rude when she didn’t say much. She didn’t want them to regret her being with them for even an instant, especially after last night. Last night had been—well, simply perfect.

  “Relax, baby girl. It’s going to be fine. You’ll see. They seem like nice people and want to make sure we’re prepared to handle everything. I’m sure you’ll like Lacy just fine,” Porter told her.

  She squeezed his hand and nodded, forcing a broad smile across her face that she didn’t really feel. She’d never been one to make instant friends.

  “I don’t really blame her for being nervous, Porter. This is a whole new life for us and she’s been thrust into a relationship with two strange men and now she’s going to meet a strange family as well. Got to be a little uncomfortable.” Edward’s support meant more to her than he’d ever know. He understood. He got how hard this was for her.

  “I’m sorry, babe. We won’t leave you alone if you don’t feel comfortable with her,” Porter assured her, squeezing her hand back.

  “I’ll be fine. I’m not a baby. I can handle a few hours of small talk.” She did feel like a child now having allowed them to know how worried she was.

  They pulled up outside a fence that surrounded a house much like theirs. Before Edward cut the engine to jump down and open the gate, a very tall man with a long brown ponytail hurried out to the gate carrying a gun. He made short work of unlocking it and letting them drive inside before shutting it behind them. Hannah had never seen a man as tall and broad shouldered as this man was. She actually shivered at the thought of having to stand anywhere close to him.

  As soon as Edward had cut the engine, the big man had his door open and was reaching out to shake his hand.

  “Great to have you guys over. I’m Cam. Come on inside,” he said with a warm smile.

  “I’m Edward. This is our wife, Hannah, and that’s Porter,” he said indicating them.

  Cam grinned and nodded at them before stepping back for Edward to jump down. Porter helped her unfasten her harness then jumped down to help her out of the buggy. When they walked around to the porch, a lovely woman with long reddish-blonde hair stood next to
another tall man with almost blue black hair who held a honey-blonde-haired child who looked much bigger than three years old.

  “Welcome to our house. Come on in and let’s eat. I hope you have a big appetite. Lacy went all out today. We’re having a little of everything, I think,” the other man said.

  “That’s Phillip and Lacy and our daughter, Julie,” Cam pointed out as Porter led her up the steps to the porch.

  “Great to meet you,” Porter said holding out his hand to Phillip.

  They greeted each other and entered the house where Cam set aside the large rifle and closed the door behind them. Lacy ushered them into the kitchen to where the table had the leaf added to make it much larger to accommodate all of them. It would probably hold twelve people if the need arose. She wondered if they had leafs for their table. As if reading her mind, Lacy answered her unasked question.

  “The extra leafs are in the little slide out area in the pantry behind the door. I found them about six months ago by accident. I was trying to clean some peas up that Julie had spilled and got the broom stuck under the slide out door. I nearly screamed when they popped out of the wall,” she said with a laugh.

  “Had Cam jumping the couch to get to the kitchen to check on her,” Phillip added with a chuckle.

  “Mommy had da funniest wook on her fwace when Daddy Cam gwabbed her and picked her up,” the little girl said.

  Hannah and the guys stared at her with complete surprise. She sounded much too grown up for a three-year-old, especially one who wasn’t really supposed to be three yet anyway.

  “Um, Julie is very advanced for her age,” Lacy said with a strained smile. “We’ll talk more about that later.”

  Hannah took that to mean she didn’t want to talk in front of Julie. Or maybe she just didn’t want to talk about anything until after they’d eaten. For some odd reason, Hannah was more than happy to put that discussion off until later as well. She could feel the apprehension in the air so thick it was almost difficult to breathe around it.