by Rachel Clark
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Claimed by Aliens
A naughty impulse leads to an extraordinary night…
Chloe has always loved her best friend, Kyle, so when he and his boyfriend, Rick, invite her into their bed she can’t resist.
Rick is an alien seeking suitable partners to complete his Jernodrian family pod. He always wanted Chloe, as well as Kyle, so when she comes to their bed willingly, proving everything he and Kyle believed about her, Rick impulsively claims her, marking her a Jernodrian del-shera. Now not only does he have to explain to Chloe how her life has been changed forever, he has to introduce her to his other three husbands. Will Chloe accept that she’s now a part of a six-way Jernodrian marriage, or will Rick’s impulsive action tear his newly completed family apart?
It certainly doesn’t help when heavily armed men claiming to be from the immigration department get involved…
Note: This book contains double anal penetration.
Genre: Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre, Science Fiction
Length: 27,319 words
CLAIMED BY ALIENS
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
About the Author
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RACHEL CLARK
Copyright © 2013
Chapter One
Chloe was so damn tired.
She tippy-toed into the apartment she shared with her best friend after yet another late night working in the office. She didn’t want to wake Kyle, so she carried her stiletto-heeled shoes in one hand and tried not to moan in relief. Hell, she could wear these shoes all day, but the moment she took them off was almost orgasmic in its respite.
Even that silly thought wasn’t quite enough to make her smile.
It seemed ludicrous that the job she loved was weighing her down so much now. True, she hadn’t exactly aimed for “contract law” when she’d been in college, but she did enjoy the day-to-day challenge.
Of course, what was really weighing her down even more was her sucky love life. What was the use of building a successful career and making lots of money if she had no one to share it with? She couldn’t remember the last time she’d been on a date, let alone in a relationship. Hell, if it wasn’t for her vibrator she might even have forgotten what orgasm felt like by now. She was too busy at work to meet anyone new, and the guys she did know weren’t her type. Two men filled her fantasies, but since they were in a relationship with each other, her imagination was about as close as she would get to that sweet idea.
As if on cue, she heard a soft moan escape from her roommate’s bedroom.
Lucky man.
He’d found himself one of the nicest partners a gay man could ask for. Why they hadn’t moved in together already was something Chloe had found herself wondering more and more about lately. Was Kyle only sticking around because she was so pathetic that she couldn’t find her own life? It didn’t sit well with her that her best friend might be putting his life on hold so that she might catch up, but it certainly seemed like something he would do.
She’d even spent the past six months explaining to both him and his boyfriend, Rick, how she dreamed of the stereotype—a house with a picket fence, a handsome husband, and two or three adorable kids. Maybe she’d laid it on a little thick because neither man had seemed pleased to hear her pathetically ordinary and pedestrian dreams.
Another needy moan reached her ears before she realized the door to Kyle’s room was slightly ajar.
Technically she didn’t need to pass that way to get her room, but she would if she wanted to go into the kitchen. That was probably why she suddenly felt very thirsty. She was almost at his door, almost ready to invade her two best friends’ privacy when guilt got the better of her.
Hell, she’d masturbated to thoughts of these two men together. She should already be ashamed of herself.
But as she turned away, denying her naughty impulse, Kyle’s moans changed, the sound becoming muffled. Chloe could almost see it in her head. Rick’s long sandy-blond hair, the straight, multi-toned strands curling where they fell onto his shoulders and caressing over his skin as he gazed lovingly at his partner. He’d look magnificent naked, a Norse god come to life. His muscles would bulge as he held his lover to him, guiding him as he slowly f
ucked his mouth and smiled in that way that said he was pleased by Kyle’s efforts. Chloe had seen Kyle wearing just a towel enough times to know he was sleek and toned, that the light brown hair on his stomach arrowed down to a decent-sized cock. Rick’s hands would be framing his face, and Kyle’s cock leaking pre-cum as he deep-throated his boyfriend enthusiastically.
No, she couldn’t deny herself this one naughty chance to see if her imagination matched the reality.
But as she stepped closer, the door swung open seemingly of its own accord. She went to jump back, trying to pretend that she hadn’t been about to spy on them but her legs wouldn’t move. Somehow rooted in place she gasped softly as she watched the exact scene she’d pictured in her head. Kyle was on his knees, his beautiful mouth stretched wide as he sucked on Rick’s massive cock.
Rick started to move faster, turning his gaze to hers as Kyle closed his eyes, moaning as Rick fucked his mouth, pushing deep again and again. Chloe’s nipples beaded, her pussy pulsing with want as Rick watched her and made love to her best friend.
She wanted to speak, wanted to turn away and give them back their privacy, but somehow she managed to move closer and Rick’s fingers were gliding over her face gently as he slowed his thrusting and then urged Kyle to his feet.
Her roommate was grinning, his eyes still closed, Rick’s obvious control apparently not upsetting him in the least.
“Look who I found,” Rick said in a wicked voice as he drew Chloe into his arms. Chloe wanted to hide her face in embarrassment. She was very literally ordering herself to leave the room, but couldn’t seem to drag herself from Rick’s warm embrace. It felt so wonderful to be held like this. Her vibrator may have been capable of giving her orgasms, but it was the tactile touching from another human being that she truly missed the most. She and Kyle had often snuggled together when one or both of them had been feeling down, but since he’d started dating Rick, Chloe had been loath to interfere in their relationship.
“Hello, roomy,” Kyle said with a wide grin. “Have you decided to come play with us?”
“I…um…” Well, her explanation was going well. “It…the door…”
“Of course she has,” Rick said for her as he started to unbutton her blouse. “Don’t tell me you’re not curious, Chloe. I can see it in your eyes.” He leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to her temple. “And smell it in your arousal.”
Okay, that wasn’t quite the strangest thing a man had said to her, but it was a surprise. It was also something she couldn’t deny. Hell, she’d been turned on by the first soft moan to reach her ears. Her nipples were hard points even before she’d come into the room, but now they ached to be touched, caressed, sucked.
As if he could hear the wicked wishes in her head, Kyle stepped closer, his hands falling to her hips as he kissed her lips tentatively. “Please stay.”
“But you’re gay,” she said, because it was the only reason she could think of that would convince her to leave the room.
“No, sugar, we’re not.” Rick pushed her blouse off her shoulders, his massive arms caging Kyle between them as Rick undid her bra and her roommate worked on the fastenings of her skirt. Before she could barely blink she stood before them in only her panties, the soft silk clinging to her skin, the damp crotch embarrassingly obvious.
Kyle dropped to his knees, his fingers touching her intimately through the material for a moment before he dragged the scrap of silk down her thighs. He urged her to step out of them and then pushed her feet wider apart. She gasped at the first soft touch of his tongue, her legs stiffening at the unexpected but very welcome contact.
“Kyle?” she asked, not really sure what she wanted to say.
“It’s okay, sugar,” Rick said as he leaned over Kyle and pressed a brief but passionate kiss to her lips. “You belong here.”
She didn’t really understand what that meant, but when Kyle pushed several fingers into her pussy, she no longer cared. It felt absolutely heavenly to finally have a part of Kyle inside her. Rick grinned, his hands caressing her aching breasts, his fingers squeezing her nipples harder and harder as she moaned in pleasure and forgot everything else.
Chloe wobbled, unable to stay upright as sensation burst through her. Rick wrapped strong arms around her, lifting her off the ground, holding her steady as Kyle tongue-fucked her to orgasm. She shook all over as liquid heat flashed through her, bouncing back and forth over every inch of skin as she gasped for breath and somehow begged for more.
Rick turned and placed her on the bed, his grin entirely wicked as he lifted Kyle onto his hands and knees beside her and then lifted her hand and placed it on Kyle’s cock. She stroked him gently, amazed that she was actually here. Her roommate moaned, his whole body quivering as he tried to hold himself up. “Kyle is going to be our captive audience,” Rick said in a low, deep voice.
“Oh,” she said, glancing at the ecstasy on her best friend’s face as her hand squeezed and flexed seemingly of its own accord.
Rick pushed her legs wider, settling his huge frame over her as the head of his cock nestled against the entrance of her pussy. “I’ve been waiting a long time for you to join us, sugar,” he whispered as he eased that fat dick inside her. She gasped as her pussy lips stretched around him, the slight burn taking her by surprise. Had it truly been so long?
Kyle moaned as he watched his boyfriend slide into her body, his own hips pumping against her hand as his cock began to leak with pre-cum. She ran her thumb over the slippery fluid, caressing the glans as Rick lifted her hips off the mattress and pushed deeper. He held still for a moment, and then leaned over to pull Kyle to him for a savage kiss. It was a primal mating of tongues, the joining almost too intimate to watch as Kyle’s hips moved more frantically, his cock sliding faster and faster through her hand a moment before it started to throb, spilling cum onto her fingers, her stomach, her breasts.
Rick shuddered with him, his thrusts into her body growing more urgent. He gripped her hips harder, pulling her against him, dragging her onto his cock as he leaned over and took her lips just as fiercely. She groaned into his mouth, the sensations overwhelming as her clit began to throb and her arousal wound sky high.
Orgasm devastated her, every cell in her body rejoicing their union, her need for both of these men all-encompassing. She started moving with Rick, pulling Kyle closer as he bent to suck her nipple. She screamed, arching against the bed, shattering again as climax pounded through her once more.
Rick kissed her harder, thrusting his tongue deeper. He fucked her relentlessly, riding her orgasm, grunting as his tongue swelled in her mouth. The strange sting was unexpected. She gagged, suddenly terrified, but somehow still climaxing, still shattering in pleasure, still experiencing orgasm like she’d never done before.
Finally, Rick pulled away, his torso glowing a strange blue-green color. Chloe jolted convulsively, her body hypersensitive to his soft touch. Overwhelmed by her orgasms, by her reactions, by the fact that she was lying beside her best friend, painted in his cum with his boyfriend still between her legs, and the guy was glowing in the dark, Chloe gave in to exhaustion and slipped into unconsciousness.
* * * *
“Good morning, sugar,” a deep voice said as Chloe woke pressed against a warm naked body. She jolted away, uncertain where she was. Shit. Did she drink too much and end up going out last night? She shook her head as images of her strange sexual experience paraded through her head. Surely she’d dreamed all that. Hell, even if she had gone out last night and picked up a man—and she seriously doubted that she would have done such a thing—surely she wouldn’t have been stupid enough to have let him into her bed.
But the man she saw wasn’t some sleazy asshole from an unremembered bar, but rather, her roommate’s boyfriend. Her pussy clenched in remembered need.
“Rick?” She panicked, trying to move away. “Oh, fuck. What…” She couldn’t voice the words. She didn’t want to ask. The fact that she was naked in bed with her gay best friend
’s boyfriend who seemed to be equally naked sure as hell told the whole sordid story. “I’m s–sorry,” she stammered as she fought his hold and tried to move away.
A warm touch from behind had her nearly leaping back into his arms in fright.
“Hey, it’s okay. It’s just me,” Kyle said as his warm hand filtered through her hair soothingly. “Don’t you remember what happened last night?”
“Um…” Did she really want to say “Rick glowed in the dark” out loud? Fuck, considering she was lying beside Rick and he was his usual gorgeous, yummy, naked…ah where was she? Oh yes, Rick was human, so there was no way that what she thought she remembered happening actually happened.
“It’s okay,” Kyle said as he pressed his naked body to Chloe’s, his hard cock resting against her bottom. She sighed at the unfamiliar contact but couldn’t say she hated it. “I was pretty confused my first time, too.” He laughed softly and leaned in to press a kiss to her shoulder. “It’s not everyday that you get fucked by an alien.”
“It was real?” she asked, shuddering in memory at the amazing, overwhelming orgasms she’d experienced last night and the confusion that had followed.
“Yes, sugar,” Rick said, guiding her head back onto his shoulder where she’d been resting when she woke up. “But there’s something I need to talk to you about.” He breathed out deeply, almost as if he felt guilty over something. His next couple words confirmed her fear when he shook his head, pulled her closer, and whispered, “Sorry, sugar.”
“What did you do?” Chloe asked, completely bewildered. Her first thought was pregnancy—fuck, she’d had unprotected sex with an alien who could glow in the dark—but then sense kicked in. If he was an alien their chances of being compatible were very unlikely. Surely Rick couldn’t get her pregnant. Or could he? She’d had sex with an alien, for fuck’s sake. She had no idea what was possible.
