“Oh, man, she’s wet.” Caph’s finger rubbed back and forth, grazing her clit with each teasing stroke before he slipped it inside her as deep as he could.
“Oh!” Her eyes opened as she looked into his eyes. Playful buddy or not, when he felt passionate and in charge, she never could say no to Caph. Not that she wanted to in the first place.
“You like that, baby?” he asked.
“Yeah!”
Ford’s thumbs rubbed her nipples, lightly stroking, intensifying her need.
“We’re going to take care of you really good tonight, sweetheart,” Ford softly said. “Even if Cap can’t join the fun, we’re not letting you go tonight until you’ve been thoroughly fucked by both of us.” She gasped at his sensuous, breathy tone.
Caph suddenly withdrew his finger, then scooped her into his arms. “My dick is going to explode if I don’t sink it inside you in the next thirty seconds.”
Ford laughed and stepped into the bathroom. “I don’t think that’s going to happen, but let’s not waste any more precious time.” He turned on the water in the tub, started it filling before he turned to where Caph had set Emi on her feet in the bathroom. “Why don’t you help me with my pants, sugar?”
She grinned as she dropped to her knees and unfastened his trousers. He plunged his hands into her loose hair as she engulfed his throbbing cock.
Caph moaned. “Holy Jesus, I need that in the worst way!” He dropped his pants and stood next to Ford. She reached up and stroked his cock, spreading the glistening drops of pre-come over the head as she slowly worked her fingers up and down it while he thrust his hips.
After a few minutes she sat up and switched, going down on Caph while she stroked Ford’s cock with her other hand. Caph grunted, his eyes closed. “Oh, yeah, that’s fucking awesome!”
Ford glanced at the tub. “We can stand out here, or we can get busy in there,” he snarked. “It’s ready.”
Emi sat up. “I say we move to the tub.” She stood and carefully slipped in, enjoying the luxurious feel of the water. Baths were definitely not something they indulged in on the Tamora Bight, water showers a rarity outside of port.
Ford and Caph followed her into the tub. Caph leaned back against the edge, and she straddled him. He grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto his cock.
“Oh, fuck yeah, babe. That’s what I wanted.”
As horny as she was, there was a better than good chance she might be able to get off just from him fucking her. Especially if Ford hurried up.
“What are you waiting for?” she asked over her shoulder.
Ford smiled and waggled his eyebrows at her. “Are we in a hurry, sugar?”
“I want your cock in my ass right now.”
“Ooh, the romantic approach.” He took his sweet time playing with her and preparing her for the good hard fucking she desperately wanted. She kissed Caph, moaning as Ford first used one, then two fingers in her ass. Caph changed position a little, stretching his body more beneath her, and that’s when she felt the double sweet spot contact.
“There!” she said, rolling her hips.
Ford finally replaced his fingers with his cock and sank it deep within her. Her breath escaped her in an explosive gasp at the fiery pleasure of being stretched by their twin cocks. And still her G-spot and clit were both seeing action.
“Don’t you two move a muscle,” she warned as she fucked them. She grabbed Caph’s shoulders and fucked the men, hard and fast. Ford lightly rested his hands on her hips as Caph’s slid up to her waist to steady her.
She closed her eyes, resting her forehead against Caph’s as she felt her orgasm almost within her grasp. It was never as earth-shattering a climax this way, from just riding Caph’s cock, but emotionally it always felt mind-blowing in a different way.
“Fuck us, baby,” Ford softly encouraged. “Take what you want.”
Tiny ripples of need washed through her, centered on her throbbing clit.
Caph kissed her, plunging his tongue deep between her lips, taking charge of her.
The ripples transformed into hot waves crashing through her until she felt that magical tipping point where her muscles contracted around the men and her whole body gave way to the pleasure spilling through her body.
“I’m coming!”
The men immediately started moving together, years of passion between them coordinating their movements. As her body lost strength, the men took over. Ford held her even as he fucked her hard and fast while Caph’s cock stroked in perfect counterpoint. Plunging in and out, seesawing between them, she felt a brief lightness before another shiver and a second orgasm hit her.
“Oh, fuck yeah, baby!” Ford said as he tightened his grip on her. “We got you again, didn’t we?”
She whimpered in response as Caph plunged even harder into her. She’d never had that happen, not without one of them sucking her or using their hands on her. Like a rag doll in their arms, she melted against them as they both strove to come.
“Hurry, Ford,” Caph warned, his lip caught under his teeth.
“Fuck yeah, man. Don’t wait on my account.”
As one they both erupted. She felt their cocks throbbing inside her, then they fell still. Ford lowered her onto Caph’s chest. Caph pulled him down too, holding both of them in his large embrace.
Emi closed her eyes and tried to catch her breath. Hell yeah she’d be sore tomorrow, in the good way that only a nice thorough fucking could feel like.
“Are you okay, babe?” Caph nervously asked.
She chuckled. “I don’t think I’m walking myself to bed, but, yeah, I’m great.”
Ford carefully untangled himself from them. He reached over the edge of the tub for the soap and a washcloth, took care of all of them, then snuggled against Caph’s side. Emi never moved, content to remain cradled in Caph’s arms. She pressed her palm flat against his chest, the soft, curly hair there rough against her palm in the water. His heart had already started slowing, returning to a normal pace.
“I think I could fall asleep right here,” Caph said as he idly stroked her back with one hand. He’d slung his other arm around Ford’s shoulders, holding him.
“Me, too,” Emi agreed.
“I can’t carry both of you,” Ford snarked. “So if that is the case, let’s move this party to the bed.”
“Not much of a party with a conked-out captain taking up space,” she quipped.
“Oh yeah, I forgot about him.” He kissed her. “Frankly, I think you just wore me out, sweetie. I could probably join him in la-la land.”
“Me, too,” Caph agreed.
They drained the water, dried off, and returned to the bedroom. Caph and Ford helped Emi move Aaron so there was enough room for all of them. As they snuggled in, Ford sadly sighed.
“Poor Cap. He didn’t get to play.”
Aaron let out a soft snore in reply.
Emi brushed the hair from Aaron’s forehead. “I’m sure he’ll let us make it up to him in the morning if his back feels better.”
She snuggled against Aaron. Ford lay behind her and wrapped his arm around her while Caph curled up behind Aaron. Like that, they all fell asleep.
* * * *
Emi awoke to the sound of Aaron moaning. She opened her eyes and realized both Caph and Ford were occupied molesting him. She propped herself up on one elbow, smiling in wry amusement. “I like the sound of that alarm clock.”
As best she could tell from the way the twins’ heads were bent over Aaron, Ford had his cock in his mouth, and Caph was licking or fondling his balls. Maybe both, she couldn’t tell.
Aaron hooked an arm around her neck and dragged her to him. He crushed her lips to his as his hips bucked, shaking the whole bed.
From the sound of the moan he let loose, she realized he’d climaxed. As his body relaxed, Ford lifted his head. “Sorry to start without you, sweetie, but far be it for me to let a vacation morning woody go to waste.”
Aaron laughed as his eyes met Emi
’s. “I was beginning to think you wouldn’t wake up.”
“Sorry I knocked you out last night. How’s the back feel?”
He sat up and gingerly twisted. “Better.” He glanced at the time. “Crap.” He climbed over her to get out of bed. “Sorry, sweetie. I need to run.”
“What?”
Caph also climbed out of bed. “It’s just one last meeting with the retrofit crew.”
She groaned and fell to the bed again. “What the hell? I thought you said you were done with that! This is supposed to be our vacation, helloooo!”
He and Caph had already hit the bathroom. “I know, babe, I’m sorry,” Aaron called out from the other room. “Last one, I promise. I thought of something else yesterday.”
“You so owe me!” she called out as she pulled a pillow over her head.
Ford’s soft chuckle only irritated her. She lifted the pillow and glared at him. “What?”
He rolled on top of her as they heard the shower start in the bathroom. “I get you all to myself this morning.”
“No offense, but I didn’t want you all to myself. I wanted all three of you, many loud and raunchy times.”
He kissed her. “Graymard gave us a couple extra days of R&R,” he said. “Because of the extra retrofits.” She let him pull her into his arms and snuggle her tightly against his chest. “I’m proud of you, baby girl. I knew you’d figure it out.”
“Is this going to be a moment?”
“Seriously, I am.”
“Don’t harsh my mellow, Ford.”
He made her look at him. Gone was his playful tone. “You’re a damn good doctor, and you have no idea how much we love you.”
She poked him in the shoulder. “Don’t you let them hold back secrets.”
“Never again, babe.” He laid back and closed his eyes. “Let’s snooze a little, go grab some grub, and hit the pool.”
She couldn’t argue with that. “Please tell me our next mission will be easier than this?”
He laughed. “Can’t be much worse.”
THE END
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Tymber Dalton lives in southwest Florida with her husband (aka “The World’s Best Husband™”), son, and too many dogs. She loves to hear from readers! Please feel free to drop by her website and sign up for her newsletter to keep abreast of the latest news, views, snarkage, and releases. (Don’t forget to look up her writing alter ego, Lesli Richardson!)
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Also by Tymber Dalton
Love Slave for Two: Beginnings
Love Slave for Two
Love Slave for Two: Family Matters
Love at First Bight (Deep Space Mission Corps 1)
Tasty Treats Anthology, Volume 3: Boiling Point
Steam
Trouble Comes in Threes
Storm Warning
Three Dog Night
Safe Harbor
Fierce Radiance
Acquainted With the Night
Writing as Lesli Richardson
Cross Country Chaos
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