by Rie Warren
Her eyelids shaded over her irises, and her knees dipped, mirroring my rocking motion.
I grunted when Dex’s hand fell to my cock through my pants. His fingers glided over me, toying with the rigid helmet before cupping my balls so full of hot cum.
Laurel watched it all while we watched her. Her dance a seduction just like Dex’s sure firm strokes.
Growling and impatient, he ripped open my leather breeches. I shoved them to midthigh, desperate for more of his touch.
With a harsh groan, he loosened his own lacings. His prick jutted up immediately, a hard hot throbbing length I fisted in my rough palm.
“Stroke each other.” Laurel’s gown slipped down to reveal the upper slopes of her creamy breasts.
The damn dress stopped just short of revealing her soft pink nipples, and I wanted so much to see the swollen crests.
Voice raw and raspy, I ordered, “Take off the gown.”
She bit her bottom lip, gyrating with loose rolls of her lush hips. “I don’t think so. Not yet.”
“She’s playing with us.” Dex licked at my ear, and shudders heaved all over my body.
I pulled my hand up over his turgid cock, palming the slick head. “You’re both playing with me.”
“Yes, meehra.” Then his mouth engulfed me in a strong sucking wet furnace.
I shoved his head further down along my aching cock, fucking up from my groin. His tongue lapped every inch when I let him back up, and his hard-forged breath gusted along me.
Laurel swept closer, the neckline of her gown lowering, lowering. Her nipples appeared, and she curled a single fingertip around one tight pink peak. Her smile held nothing but naughty promise as I pressed up between Dex’s wide-parted lips again.
The male moaned in approval, adding his saliva to my already slick dick. My balls overfull, I hissed when he pawed at them, nothing delicate about his touch.
“I don’t want to come in your mouth, Dex. Want to come inside Laurel.”
Laurel let her gown slide down her arms, the dress rolling to her tiny waist. Breasts swinging, she hipped ever closer.
And her voice was a sultry song when she said, “I want you both inside me tonight. My pussy and my ass at the same time.”
That was it. My patience shredded.
With a roar, I pulled Dex off my leaking cock with a sucking pop. He slammed my mouth with a furious kiss, tongue painting the insides of my cheeks. Then he prowled to his feet, nostrils flaring, fangs hanging down from his gums.
He dropped his leathers all the way off then jerked me up to my feet. “Take those off now.” He pointed at my pants I hurried to fling from my legs.
We advanced on Laurel, predatory, hungry, needing.
His two huge hands dove into her dress and ripped it clean off her.
Twisting her hair around my fist, I yanked her roughly up to my kiss while he set his mouth on one of her breasts, suckling loudly.
Licking around the other aureole, he asked in a gritty tone, “Who gets your ass the first time, meehri?”
She gasped, clinging to both of us when Dex ranged upward to pin her between our two bigger taller bodies. “You, Dex.”
I nipped her neck, hand cupping the whole of her bottom I wanted into as well. “Why him?”
“He’s slightly smaller.” She batted her feathery eyelashes at us.
My chest puffed up.
He scowled, leaning back to fist the heavy length of his pulsing cock. “I take offense to that.”
Laurel dragged her fingernails down his chest and kissed the corner of his mouth. “I’m kidding. Fair’s fair, and Jedrek got your ass the first time, Sexy Dexy.”
“That’s better,” he smirked just before lifting her up and tossing her onto the bed where she bounced all sexy and flushed and ready for a seriously hot fucking.
I climbed up after her, cruised along her body, tasted her hot creamy slit first.
“Ung! Jedrek!” Her hands clung to my shoulders.
Shoulders I looked over to beckon Dex. “Come. Taste her.”
His blond beard and blue eyes so completely striking against her pink sex, he went immediately down to latch his lips over her cunt.
I roved up, biting a nipple, twisting the other.
Her breasts swollen, her breath ragged, her back arched, she whimpered and writhed.
We brought her to a wailing orgasm before maneuvering her shaking shuddering body between us. I sat against the top of the bed, holding my intensely hard cock upright, aimed to pierce the sweet soaking depths of her.
Behind her, Dex’s huge hands wrapped around her waist. He kissed her neck, licked it, and lowered her slick little slit over my massive cockhead.
My cock separated her engorged pink flesh, the head forging the way. She remained tight no matter how many times we reamed her out, and I could only imagine how much more of a wet sheath she’d form around me with Dex powering his big dick through her virgin ass.
Uncontrollably, I thrust up. Spearing into Laurel’s sweltering heat that wrapped like a wet fist made my eyes roll back and my knees pull up. I withdrew to the head then slammed up even harder as she held my shoulders, tits crushed against my chest.
“Stay still, Jedrek.” Dex dripped oil into the palm of his hand, and I knew he was going to prepare our mate to take him.
“Fuck. I’m trying.” Sweat dripped down the center of my back, and I took Laurel’s mouth in a hot kiss she returned with a slant of her head, a slick twist of her tongue.
She pulled back, gasping, and I felt Dex dip a finger inside her.
Her hips moved like they had when she’d danced, and Dex’s free hand must’ve been spreading her luscious cheeks open. Her eyes snapped wide then she clamped down on my cock, new wet heat spilling from her, frothing all over my so-ready balls.
Dex groaned, shuffling closer to her, closer to us, his thighs beside mine.
Fuck. I felt his fingers inside her. He caressed my embedded cock as much as her tiny opening, the sensation making me in-fucking-sane with want.
Hands tangling in Laurel’s hair, I raised her a little, just enough to get at her hot-tipped breasts. I sucked the low-hanging mounds, murmuring, licking, lapping the swollen peaks.
She moaned, writhing. She rocked, keeping me mostly inside her while Dex scissored thick fingers into her bottom. Fingers that kept pressing against me too.
Fraught with arousal, I mumbled around the tit in my mouth, “I need to fuck her.”
“Almost.” Looming behind Laurel, Dex poured more oil.
Then I heard the slick snick snick as he shuttled his wet fist over his prodigious cock.
“Easy,” I said when Laurel bucked down on me. “Easy, meehri. You can take him. Take him up that pretty ass of yours.”
She bleated a sound I’d never heard before, and I helped soothe her, excite her more, by slipping a hand between us to slide two fingers alongside her unshrouded clit.
Then Dex’s thick cockhead popped inside her. The pronounced ridge rubbed the root of my buried shaft. I wondered if one day we could fuck her cunt at the same time too.
Then all thought ceased.
Laurel whined, shuddering. She reared up, and I sucked more of her breast into my mouth, careful with my fangs.
“Oh God. Oh God! Dex!” She reached back, yanking at his braided hair to bring his mouth to hers in a slipping sliding kiss.
Her cunt convulsed, her creamy essence foaming to my balls.
With Dex inside her ass to the hilt, I carefully pulled out. When I slid back in, he glided back, and the rhythm was set. In, out, rubbing against one another with each deep wet pass, and Laurel between us, getting thoroughly fucked by us both.
She thrashed, coming back to my mouth. Her biting little feral kisses making my balls boil within their tightening sac.
In. Out. Hot. Slick. Tight. Cock. Cunt.
Strength.
Power.
Mates.
My arms cranked around her waist. Dex’s banded jus
t under her breasts. Laurel braced her palms on my chest, her belly slipping along my abdomen, her clit gouging against my groin. And her ass must’ve been taken a beating because Dex sped up.
I did too.
We pounded her with a punishing tempo, and she arched back for more, slipped forward for more.
Dex’s broad chest spread against Laurel’s back with each snapping thud of his hips. Sounds of erotic wetness filled the room. Furs shuffled off the bed. My head craned back.
Only to be pulled up by Dex who drew me to Laurel, then to his lips. He kissed me over her shoulder, tongue shoving deep, as deep as his prick impaling her between us. I palmed his ass, feeling that forceful impact. His cock glided against mine—every ridge and vein—separated by just a thin barrier. It was like breeding him and her at the same time.
My mind spun. My pulse raced. My cock wanted. My balls jostled, and—Gods—Dex’s sac banged against mine, soft skin over heavy weights, over and over again.
Laurel’s whimpers ranged higher, and she rode back onto Dex, down onto me. She tightened inside—lush wet swollen depths clutching, convulsing. Head thrown back, she cried out.
Her tits shook.
Her hips danced.
Her body arched.
She came so hard I held her hips down, and watched—wondrous—as the pulse in her throat fluttered, her cunt palpating.
Milking.
Wanting.
Dex’s dark dirty look beyond her shoulder had to reflect my own.
We needed.
In the end we both crammed into her at the same time. His cock pulsed, spitting out ropes of cum so searing seething hot, the blast almost dammed my own release. I grappled with his shoulders, Laurel pinned between us.
Bellowing from the depths of my chest, I finally unloaded, shaft-deep. We filled Laurel, pumping into her heat from both sides and holding her between us.
We filled one another.
All of us.
My balls aching and sort of empty—at least for the moment—I shoved Dex off Laurel’s back. He flopped beside us, tucking a strand of her damp hair behind her ear and nuzzling right up to my side. Laurel dropped down, half on top of me, half on top of him.
I rose to an elbow. And I kissed her temple before leaning over to brush Dex’s grinning mouth with my parted lips.
“Hey,” I said.
His eyes drifted open. “Hey.”
“Regrets?”
He rolled to his side, and our forearms looked rugged against Laurel’s tapered back. “No. Never.”
“What about me?” Laurel spoke up, her cheek resting against her hands.
Dex slapped her ass. “You want more right now?”
“We might need to get the Healer in here first.”
“Bullshit.” Dex nipped her shoulder. “You loved every hot sexy second of fucking both of us.”
Aaaand suddenly my cock hardened again.
Skimming his fingers down my arm then across Laurel’s back, Dex asked, “So, should we add a fourth person, alien, human to our mix?”
“Well, you did mention Magnar.” Laurel propped up on her arms, peering at Dex.
“No way.” I slid from beneath her to mount her as she lay on her belly.
I was ready to go full rut on her ass I hadn’t had yet.
“In case you didn’t notice, I’m not into sharing you,” I whispered gruffly down by her ear.
“Only with me.” Dex moved closer, his cock butting against Laurel’s hip.
“I was just kidding!” She wriggled beneath me.
“Better be.” I humped down onto her before tackling the sassy female between us.
Dex and I took turns touching, tasting, kissing her until she was ready, wet, open again.
She gasped hotly. “I think three is plenty.”
Agreed.
By Rie Warren
Intergalactic Lurve
Taming the Alien King, Book One
Taming the Alien Prince, Book Two
Taming the Alien Warriors, Book Three
Carolina Bad Boys—the original Bad Boys
Complete series
Stone, Book One
Ride, the novella from within Stone, Book 1.5
Love, Book Two
Steele, Book Three
Chrome, Book Four
Rush, Book Five
Tail, Book Six
Carolina Bad Boys for Life, Book Seven
Bad Boys of Retribution MC
Complete series—Carolina Bad Boys spinoff
Hunter, Book One
Kinkaid, Book Two
Bo, Book Three
Coletrane, Book Four
Bad Boys of X-Ops
Complete
Walker, Book One
Justice, Book Two
Storm, Book Three
Bane, Book Four
Bad Boy Ballers
Complete Sports Romance Series
Million Baller Baby, Book One
Free Baller, Book Two
Baller Made, Book Three
Standalone BOXER book
In the Ring
Lowcountry Heat
Sugar Daddy, Book One
Don’t Tell Series
Complete series
In His Command, Book One
On Her Watch, Book Two
Under His Guard, Book Three
In His Sights, novella, Standalone
Freebies
Jingle Bell Rock, Free download
Heart Beats, Download for free
In His Heart, Free download
Connect with Rie
Website
Amazon
Goodreads
Facebook Page
Facebook Profile
Instagram
Twitter
Pinterest
Newsletter
Street Team
Acknowledgments
Pretty much my first MMF romance, although I dabbled a bit with my Don’t Tell series. But this time Whoa The Aliens.
Now, first, you’ve gotta tell me, email me, message me, tweet me, whatever me if you’d like a Dylka book and/or a Kerta book, and what about Magnar now? Oh, and then there’s Cozmo . . .
Fist bump (tentacle bump?) to Gilly Wright, my esteemed intergalactic editor. Much love to April Gasaway and Christine Cox for going down this weird, wild, spacey new world with me as beta readers.
Cheers for the awesome reception of my exploration into SciFi Romance! Hugs on all of you.
Happy sexy reading,
XOXO,
Miss Rie~
About Rie
Rie is the badass, sassafras author of Sugar Daddy and the Don’t Tell series—a breakthrough trilogy that crossed traditional publishing boundaries beginning with In His Command. Her latest endeavors include the Carolina Bad Boys, a fun, hot, and southern-sexy series.
A Yankee transplant who has traveled the world, Rie started out a writer—causing her college professor to blush over her erotic poetry without one ounce of shame. Not much has changed. She swapped pen for paintbrushes and followed her other love during her twenties. From art school to marriage to children and many a wild and wonderful journey in between, Rie has come home to her calling. Her work has been called edgy, daring, and some of the sexiest smut around.
You can connect with Rie via the social media hangouts listed on her website http://www.riewarren.com.
