by Rachel Clark
“Huh?” She stared at the ceiling, unsure what the computer meant. Third time? It certainly hadn’t been the response she’d been expecting. When she’d asked for a robe she’d had a big, fluffy, cover-everything type of thing in mind, but she knew To’huto well enough to know she would have gotten something far sexier. But the “third time” comment really threw her.
“To’huto? What third time?”
“What?” the computer asked as if it had no idea what she was talking about. “Sorry, Amanda, Karriak and Sektannen don’t really like me monitoring this room. Good luck tonight.”
She wanted to ask more, but the door opened and Karriak and Sektannen walked into the room.
This time their telkobar split was a lot calmer—at least she knew what the hell was going on—but also far more emotional. Just like before, Karriak and Sektannen started to grow right before her eyes. They’d told her that their telkobar was still a month away, so it was quite humbling to see them go through so much pain just to be with her earlier. If she’d ever regretted staying, this alone wiped any doubts away.
This time she watched more closely as both men seemed to vibrate violently, their bodies dividing on a cellular level, the split far faster this time than it had seemed the first time. Within minutes she found herself face-to-face with four very handsome, very happy, very horny men.
And they were all hers. Yumm-oh.
Chapter Eleven
Kar and Riak were the first to get back on their feet. Sek and Tannen both grinned from their positions on the floor, but waved their brothers toward her good naturedly.
“You’re still dressed,” Kar said as he stalked closer to their woman.
She blushed prettily. Considering some of the things the three of them had gotten up to over the past few months, it seemed almost impossible that she could find anything embarrassing. “Sorry,” she said as she started to lift her shirt over her head.
“Don’t be,” Riak said as he stepped past Kar and trapped her arms with her shirt. “I think this is kind of perfect.”
She laughed quietly but tried to shimmy out of her clothes still. “Perfect? I can’t see anything.”
“Like my brother said, perfect.”
Kar stepped closer, held her arms up, and waited for Riak to fasten the shirt over her eyes. Sek and Tannen both nodded in agreement as they came closer. Sek reached for her boots, pulled them off each foot, and then stepped back to let Tannen drag her pants off her legs.
“Call me old fashioned,” she said with a breathless giggle, “but I usually like to know who I’m fucking.”
Kar landed a sharp slap on her bottom. “You do know who you’re fucking. Karriak-Sektannen.”
“Oh,” she said, sounding rather happy, “I suppose that’s true.”
“We also happen to be the last men you’ll ever fuck,” Riak said with a low growl in his voice. Kobarians tended to be rather possessive of their mates. It seemed, in this at least, that Kar, Riak, Sek, and Tannen were no exception to their cultural stereotype.
“Blindfolded,” Sek said as he showed a complete understanding of what Riak was thinking, “you’ll never know which one of us made love to you first.”
“But you’ll know,” she said quietly, suddenly very serious.
“Since we all plan to claim it was us first, we’re liable to forget, too,” Kar said with a laugh. “Lie back and enjoy.”
“Lie back?” she asked with another soft giggle. “You want missionary position?”
“Hell, no,” Tannen said, lifting her off her feet and urging her to wrap her legs around his hips. “We plan to make certain you are one very satisfied wife.”
“I definitely like the sound of that.”
* * * *
Tannen gathered their woman close, his own need damn near overriding his common sense. Holy fuck, he wanted inside her. With his last ounce of sense he managed to stagger to the mattress, lower her gently to the cushioned surface, and finally kiss her with all of the emotion bursting through him. It didn’t matter that they hadn’t had a ceremony. He already thought of her as his and his brothers’ wife. It seemed incredible that she would do so much in the future to give them a here and now, but according to the computer, that was exactly what she’d done. Tannen didn’t plan to waste a moment of it.
He eased back, intending to kiss her all over, but she wrapped her legs around his hips and dragged his cock closer to her pussy. Groaning at how wet and ready she was for him, he couldn’t resist doing what she demanded. He slid in slowly, seeking her lips again as they somehow managed to make love to each other in the one position they’d laughed about earlier.
But it didn’t matter. Being inside Amanda after so long was like coming home. He could already feel her pussy rippling around him, her orgasm closer than he expected. He lifted his head, glad to see his brother, Sek, lying beside them, his hands caressing every inch of Amanda’s flesh that he could reach.
Grinding his teeth against the selfish need to keep her all to himself, he slowly eased out of her heavenly warmth and moved to the side. Sek was quick to understand his intentions and took his place almost without losing the rhythm.
After a while Sek did the same, rolling away to make room for Kar and Riak. Both men fucked her slowly, taking their time to enjoy the amazing satisfaction of having their future in arm’s reach.
When Riak finally pulled away, Tannen grabbed Amanda by the ankles and dragged her to the edge of the mattress. She giggled as he lifted her legs over his shoulders, but gasped when he rammed home, fucking her urgently as his need to claim his woman began to overwhelm him. At this angle Sek could easily reach her clit and set about driving her mad with his fingers.
She was writhing in their hold, shivering as he fucked her, screaming for more when her orgasm finally hit. Tannen ground his teeth, wanting to hold on, wanting it to last, but happy to fill her with his seed. He thrust into her a few more times, lazily caressing her thighs as she climaxed around his cock.
Finally spent, he leaned forward to kiss her lovingly, but was soon nudged to the side by his brothers.
* * * *
Amanda was still shivering from the last orgasm when another one of her men thrust into her. She arched against him, the thick cock filling her over and over as one of her husbands fucked her joyously. She reached for him, but someone else held her arms, leaning over to kiss her, his tongue mimicking what his brother was doing. Yet another man caressed her breasts, the warm, moist mouth and hard tongue flicking over and over her tumescent nipple as someone else drew lazy circles on her thigh.
The combined attention of all four men took her breath away, but when they all started to move faster at the same time she was certain she’d go insane.
A single touch against her clit sent her soaring, her orgasm so wild, so violent, so unexpected that time seemed to freeze, the perfectness of the moment imprinting on her brain forever. It didn’t matter who was where or doing what. She was loved by all four of them, and this was exactly where she belonged.
* * * *
Riak grinned as Amanda exploded into orgasm once more. Kar groaned, obviously unable to stop his own climax as her pussy gripped him tighter. Hell, he remembered that glorious feeling so well. He pushed his brother sideways, grinning when Kar gave him a goofy smile and moved away.
Wanting to extend the moment, Riak caressed her thighs and buttocks, holding her open as he admired the swollen petals of her folds. As Karriak and Sektannen, they’d often taken Amanda at the same time, but it had been a long time since they’d been together like this.
“Are you sore, sweetheart?” he asked Amanda as he caressed her pussy lips gently.
“Fuck, no,” she said with a soft laugh. “I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. There’s a good chance you’ll call ‘uncle’ before I do.”
He laughed with her, marveling again at the incredible woman who’d chosen to be theirs. “Well, in that case…” he said, nodding to his brothers and then flipping her
onto all fours, “challenge accepted.”
Riak thrust into her hard, his eyes almost crossing as her warmth surrounded his cock and her soft “yes” somehow caressed his heart.
Holy fuck, at this rate he was going to come any moment. He dragged in a deep breath, gripped her hips a little harder, and began fucking her with all the emotion in his heart.
Her happy laugh choked off when Sek reached underneath her and caressed her clit. Her orgasm was spectacular, her shivering, shaking, moaning as she writhed on his cock stealing his control, and his climax. He groaned as he filled her, the smile on his face growing as Sek shoved him aside.
Sek didn’t give her a moment to recover, but fucked her hard, taking her with an expression of pure joy on his face. Amanda was already moaning, already gasping, already bursting into orgasm as Sek called her name and groaned his own completion.
Finally, Amanda collapsed forward onto the mattress, her breathing harsh, her pussy red and swollen, the smile on her face the most amazing thing he’d ever seen. But it didn’t stop her reaching for his brothers and caressing anyone she could find.
They gave her a little bit of time to recover, but it quickly became obvious that she’d meant what she said. She wasn’t planning to call a halt to their lovemaking anytime soon.
Chapter Twelve
Sek caressed their woman all over, happy to watch his brothers pleasure Amanda until she was gasping and panting and on the verge of orgasm. Three perfect, wondrous weeks together hadn’t dampened their need for the woman. God, she was beautiful in the throes of arousal. Everything about her appealed to him. Her rounded curves and beautiful body, her slightly offbeat sense of humor, her drive to succeed, her determination to find a way for them to be together, her willingness to change her future so that the four of them could build a life and a family rather than just live out their final years together.
But that thought stopped him cold.
As determined as she was, it seemed very out of character for her to give up and let someone else take credit for her work. Surely there was more to the story than the brief rundown of events that To’huto had given them.
Despite how much his cock throbbed at the sight of Amanda about to shatter in orgasm, it suddenly seemed very important to check the details of the historical data. He went to leave the room, but of course Amanda noticed. Considering she essentially had four husbands, her ability to keep track of them all was rather impressive.
He moved back to the bed, touched her face softly, and lied his ass off.
“I just remembered a scan I need to run. Back in a few minutes, beautiful.” He kissed her quickly and headed to the door. He could see the question in Tannen’s eyes, but his brother thankfully didn’t say anything out loud.
* * * *
Kar wasn’t certain why Sek left the room—and he sure as hell planned to find out—but with his wife about to shatter into orgasm there was absolutely no way he was leaving her heavenly warmth.
Of course, with all the free time they had on their hands at the moment, there was no reason to rush, either.
He pushed to the hilt, grinding his cock as deeply as he could into Amanda’s pussy, and stilled, trapping her against the mattress. She growled her annoyance at being denied orgasm when she was so close, but he simply leaned over and kissed her very, very thoroughly.
Careful to stay inside her, Kar rolled onto his back, pulling her over him, caressing her ass cheeks as he nodded to his brother to get the lube. Riak held up the jar, grinning widely, obviously in tune with the way Kar was thinking.
Amanda sighed as Riak squirted lube onto his hand and started preparing her back passage for his cock. It didn’t matter how many times they did this, it was always an incredibly emotional and amazingly satisfying way to make love to their wife.
Kar almost laughed at Tannen’s annoyance at being left out, until his brother knelt on the bed beside them and urged Amanda to twist slightly sideways. His cock filled her mouth almost before Kar could get out of the way.
Riak laughed at Kar’s reaction, but didn’t stop what he was doing. Kar shifted slightly, lifting up to kiss Amanda’s shoulder as he tried to find a comfortable position for them all. With his legs wide to make room for one brother and his neck twisted at an uncomfortable angle to accommodate the other, he was starting to rethink the entire idea, until Amanda started to shake with the beginnings of her orgasm.
“Swallow, beautiful,” Tannen said on a groan as he kept thrusting into her mouth. Kar felt the shudder work through her as both he and Riak held still, letting her concentrate on Tannen as he groaned and spilled into her mouth.
He touched her face lovingly, pulling his cock slowly from her mouth as he whispered how amazing she was. Amanda smiled sleepily, her own arousal obvious as she started to squirm between Kar and Riak.
“I think our wife is starting to get impatient,” Tannen said in a teasing tone.
“Am not,” Amanda denied in a voice that clearly said the opposite, “but I will not be held responsible for who I hurt if someone doesn’t start moving right now.”
Kar grinned at the mischief on his brother’s face. Riak started to move very, very slowly, laughing heartily when Amanda growled her annoyance.
She tried to force the pace, wriggling between them, but Kar wrapped his arms around her, pinning her hands in place, holding her tighter, kissing her softly as Riak kept a slow and steady pace.
But their wife’s incredible responsiveness did him in. Her pussy started to pulse around him again, caressing his cock until he was unable to hold still any longer. Kar started to move beneath her, grinding his teeth as he tried to hold back his own climax.
Her grin was feral, her triumph written all over her face. He laughed, letting her win, wriggling his hand between them so that he could play with her clit.
She stiffened in his arms, screaming her orgasm, shuddering between them as his cock throbbed and pumped his seed into her womb. Riak quickly followed, his hands landing on the mattress either side of them as he tried not to crush her between them.
“I love you, Amanda,” Kar said, leaning up to kiss her softly.
She smiled happily, dropped her head to his chest, and rested her ear over his heart. He held her close, imagining everything that they would share together for the rest of their lives. This woman was the beginning and end of his world.
And he’d be forever grateful that she’d found them.
* * * *
Sek practically ran the length of the ship, determined to know the exact details of what happened to Amanda’s career in her future. He couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong with the information To’huto had given them earlier. Whatever happened must have been extraordinary for a woman as determined as Amanda to give up everything she’d worked for.
For the first time it really struck him how much they were asking Amanda to surrender.
“To’huto, please pull up the historical data covering Amanda’s life and career from the years 2018 to 2062.”
“Why?” the computer asked.
Sek shook his head and reminded himself that the woman he loved was the one who’d designed this program.
“Because I asked you for it, To’h.”
“I don’t see why you need it,” To’huto said defensively. “I already told you what happened.”
“True,” Sek said, trying very hard not to laugh at a computer program acting like he’d hurt its feelings. “I just want to double-check some of the details.”
“Why?” the computer asked again.
A thought occurred to him, and it seemed so outrageous that he just had to ask the question out loud. “Why are you lying, To’h? Amanda’s career wasn’t a bust, was it?”
“Of course it was,” the computer said in a very dismissive tone. “I told you it was. That should be enough for you.”
“Sorry, To’h. It’s not enough for me. Show me some proof.”
“Are you not happy with Amanda? Did she do som
ething to upset you?” the computer asked, obviously changing tactics. The question was rather unexpected.
“Of course I’m happy with Amanda.” He took a deep breath, leaned against the wall, and stared at the view screen that he had a habit of turning toward when he spoke to the computer. Technically, To’huto was all over the ship, but it had such a lifelike personality that it just seemed natural to refer to a single point when speaking to it in the survey room. “To’h, what is this about? Why can’t I see the historical data?”
“Because you’ll ruin everything. Someone will take up Amanda’s research when she disappears. Her work won’t be for nothing.”
“But having it stolen by others never happened?”
“Technically, no,” the computer said, actually sounding sad. “It sort of never happened, but Amanda wanted you to believe that so you wouldn’t send her away.”
“To’h, please show me the historical data that I asked for.”
“Fine, but I know that it’s not what Amanda wants.”
The data scrolled up the screen, simple dates and achievements, excerpts from newspaper articles, photos and video clips from the numerous achievements Amanda made during her incredibly successful career.
“To’h, surely you understand why she can’t stay here. She was very literally the mother of modern human spaceflight. Without her it might take the humans decades, maybe centuries longer to achieve what she achieved.”
“Nonsense,” the computer said in a tone very much like Amanda’s when she was tired of arguing a point, “her research is there. Humans make contact with the Kobarian species six years after her first unsuccessful test flight. Someone will use all that to take the next step in spaceflight exploration.”
“And what if they don’t?”
“They will.”
“You don’t know that.”
“Do you not love her, Sek?” the computer asked, changing tactics again.
