by Ravenna Tate
It was about time she had some damn fun. It had been far too long. Two fucking gorgeous guys were about to fuck her silly. She’d never felt so free. It was time to let go of everything and simply let this be, no matter what happened tomorrow.
Vaughn reached her soaking wet pussy, and then River moved next to her and kissed her again. She wrapped her arms around him as Vaughn licked her wet slit, over and over, and then gently pinched her clit. She moaned loudly into River’s open mouth as her climax poised right there, on the edge. Vaughn chuckled, as if knowing how close she was, and then he slid two long fingers into her pussy.
Marianne moaned again as he sucked on her clit while he fucked her with his fingers. Her orgasm was intense and powerful, and all she could do was keep kissing River while she rode the waves of contractions racing through her body.
How long had it been since she’d come? She had no fucking clue. She only knew that Vaughn knew what he was doing, and she couldn’t wait to have his dick inside her.
When River released her mouth, he grinned down at her with a combination of lust and wickedness in his eyes. “I hope that’s not over yet. I want to feel you come around my cock.”
“Oh God,” she whispered. Her heart hammered in her chest as the storm continued to rage on outside. The wind was howling now, but that was nothing compared to the storm inside her body. These two were more than she’d ever imagined they would be. She wanted so much from them. She wanted everything. Their cocks in every hole, and their arms wrapped around her body all night.
“Not if I get in there first,” said Vaughn, still moving his fingers in and out of her pussy. “For the sake of all the fucking stars, look at her. What do you expect me to do? Make small talk while you take your sweet time?”
River winked at her. “Vaughn usually brings up the rear.”
“It only looks that way because he never waits for me.”
She enjoyed this banter so much because she didn’t have brothers. She had no idea whether this was normal, but she loved the good-natured camaraderie, even at a time like this. It made her feel as if she was in on the joke, and part of their family. “But he’s between my legs and you’re not.”
River gave her a look of incredulity, and Vaughn laughed loudly as he withdrew his fingers from her pussy. “She burned you good, brother.”
River pushed him aside, and Vaughn chuckled as he straddled Marianne’s chest, grasping her breasts. She was so overwhelmed with having two naked men on her at the same time that she honestly didn’t care who got inside her pussy first. She only wanted them both. Every fantasy she’d ever had didn’t come close to this. It was so much to take in at once, so she didn’t try. She was going to enjoy this.
Vaughn pouted. “I’m older. I should get to go first.”
“You see how unfairly he treats me?” asked River, running his hands up and down her thighs. “Just because I’m younger doesn’t mean I should get the shaft all the time.”
“Seems to me the only person getting the shaft right now is Marianne,” said Vaughn, glancing over his shoulder. “Unless you don’t plan on doing anything while you’re down there.”
She laughed at his words, and the images they conjured up sent shivers up and down her spine. These men weren’t only handsome, they were charming and fun. This was the ultimate dirty girl fantasy.
Vaughn rolled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, forcing moans from her yet again. “Let Marianne choose who goes first.”
“I can’t choose. I want you both at the same time.”
“Well, you do have three holes we can fill.”
She giggled again, and River crawled off the bed, shaking his head. “I’ll be right back. You two figure it out before we bore her to death here.”
“That’s not possible,” she said. “Where are you going?” Was he out of his mind thinking they were boring her? She’d never been so damn excited in her life.
He turned and gave her a molten look of lust. “To get condoms and oil for lubrication. I have a feeling we’re going to need them.”
She shivered at the look on his face. This was going to be the most intense night of her entire life, and she welcomed it with open arms and open legs.
Chapter Six
Vaughn positioned himself between her legs again, spreading them wider and brushing his hands up and down her thighs. She couldn’t wait much longer, and he didn’t make her. He slid his dick into her pussy slowly, and all she could do was moan continuously.
“Are you all right, sweetheart?”
Did he just call me sweetheart?
“Yes,” she whispered. “Yes.”
The look on his face drove her to distraction. It was nothing short of nirvana.
River returned, made a sound of disgust, then dropped a bottle of oil and a box of condoms on the bed. She hadn’t expected to see condoms in a box on another planet and nearly giggled, but the waves of desire coursing through her from Vaughn’s slow, deep thrusting had her too distracted.
River watched, pulling on his cock, and Marianne was mesmerized by the motion. “Fine,” he said. “But I get her mouth first.”
He moved closer to her, a question in his eyes as he looked down at her face. She didn’t even hesitate. “Bring it here,” she said. “Please.” Both men groaned as River scooted closer to her mouth and grasped her head. He slipped his cock into her mouth, and swore in his own language. She relaxed her throat muscles so he could go to town.
Both men fucked her slowly, almost lazily, and Marianne was out of her mind with need. She ran her hands over River’s thighs, and then reached behind to caress his tight ass. Vaughn groaned when she reached underneath River to play with his balls.
“Oh stars,” he said. “Will you do that to me, too?”
“She can’t answer you,” said River, his voice more grunts than words. “Her mouth is full.”
Marianne would have giggled if she could. Vaughn swore again, then caressed her clit as he increased his thrusting inside her pussy. She was going to come again. There was no way to hold it off. When it crashed over her, she took care not to bite down on River, and Vaughn cried out loudly as the contractions washed over her.
“Oh man…” River withdrew from her mouth. “Let me inside her pussy already! I want to feel her come, too.”
“Fuck you.”
Marianne laughed again as Vaughn withdrew, winked at her, and then straddled her chest. He leaned over and kissed her, tongue and all, which she thought was pretty damn sexy considering his brother’s cock had just been inside her mouth.
“Can we turn her on her side?” asked River.
Vaughn straightened up, rolled his eyes, and then climbed off her. They both helped her lie on her side, and then Vaughn knelt in front of her and guided his dick into her mouth. “Oh fucking stars. This is so damn incredible.”
She wondered how long it had been since these two had blowjobs, or if they had ever had them. Both men tasted salty and musky, and she loved the fullness inside her mouth. They were large, but she didn’t mind. This was amazing, and she never wanted it to end.
River lifted her top leg and sank his cock into her pussy. She moaned deeply, but it was muffled because Vaughn’s dick was in her mouth. River made sexy noises as he fucked her, rougher than Vaughn had done, but she didn’t mind. It felt delicious.
River picked up the bottle of oil and spread some on his fingers. She moaned in the back of her throat as he gently massaged her asshole while he continued to fuck her pussy. “You ever have sex in your ass?” he asked, his voice tight and barely in control.
Vaughn withdrew and glared at River. “You yelled at me for asking her questions when her mouth is full. So why are you doing it now?”
“Because fuck you, that’s why.”
She couldn’t stop laughing this time. River withdrew, and then he and Vaughn both took turns kissing her until she could hardly breathe. River cupped her face. “I’m having the time of my life. We both are. Are you okay wi
th this? Be truthful.”
“Oh my God, yes. It’s just that you two are so funny. I love all the banter. It’s perfect. And to answer your question, yes, I’ve had anal sex, but it’s been a while.”
“Then we’ll be very, very careful.”
“Thank you.”
They rolled her onto her stomach, and took turns caressing her ass cheeks and lightly slapping them. She moaned loudly. “Oh God, I love that.”
“Really?” asked Vaughn, his voice filled with humor. “And what would you do if we spanked you for real?”
She giggled. “Um, probably love it.”
More swearing. “Did you ever … have you...” River sounded like he was having trouble speaking.
She glanced over her shoulder. “Never hard enough to cause any real pain, but I did like it. A lot.”
They exchanged a glance that she imagined people must look like when they discovered they’d won the lottery. River jumped off the bed. “Don’t do anything … you know … intense until I get back.”
“Now where are you going?” asked Vaughn in an annoyed tone of voice.
River grinned, and Marianne shivered. “You’ll see. Wait for me. I mean it.”
Vaughn spread her legs. “I’m not waiting for him.” He slid two fingers into her asshole. He’d covered them in oil, and they slipped in as easily as a knife goes through butter. Marianne buried her face against the comforter and moaned loudly as he moved them gently in and out, stretching the walls. When he reached underneath to caress her clit at the same time, she panted as yet another climax drew near.
“How does that feel, sweetheart?”
That voice! She’d do anything to hear those deep, sexy tones in it. “Fantastic.”
He leaned over and kissed her lower back, then her ass cheeks. When he took a playful nip out of both of them she laughed. “You do that a lot. Laugh.”
“I’m sorry.”
“No, you misunderstand. I love it. When you’ve having fun, so are we.”
Marianne’s heart gave an odd lurch at the tone in his voice. Had these two ever had a relationship like this with a woman? It hadn’t sounded like it, based on what little they’d told her about their lives. At least she’d had intimacy and fun with Jacob. Their focus in school had been on studying quite a bit, but they’d had some really good times together as well.
Was it possible she’d ever have feelings like that for another man? Or two? Yeah. She had to go there now. How could she avoid it? Especially when they spoke to her like they were doing tonight, and touched her like this, and made love to her so perfectly?
“I told you to wait.” River sat next to her on the bed, one hand behind his back. “Want to see what I have?”
“Yes, please.”
His grin sent fresh wetness to her pussy. He pulled his hand out from behind his back to reveal a wooden spoon, a metal spatula with holes, and a wire whisk. “Oh my…”
“Are we cooking?” asked Vaughn, his voice full of sarcasm.
“I’m not,” said River, laying the kitchen utensils on the bed. He continued to grin at her while he made a show out of choosing one. “Let’s see. Which one will sting the most?”
“Metal,” said Vaughn.
“Maybe not. Wood can be effective, too.”
“Like you’d know.”
“Fuck you.”
She turned her face to the other side and closed her eyes, absorbing the competing sensations. Vaughn continued to finger-fuck her in the ass and play with her clit, and then the spatula tapped each ass cheek in quick succession, but not hard enough to actually hurt. She moaned softly.
“Tell me when it’s too much pain,” said River. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“I will.”
He increased the strength of the strikes, and they definitely stung, but she loved it. Coupled with Vaughn’s fingers inside her and his other hand on her clit, and Marianne moaned loudly as the next orgasm approached. When River changed to the wooden spoon, he didn’t hold back.
Vaughn withdrew his fingers, and she heard a condom package open. “Are you sure about this, sweetheart?”
“Yes.”
“What do you think of the spoon?” asked River.
“It stings, but I love it.”
She couldn’t see their faces right now, but she swore she felt them smile at each other. River leaned over and licked her ass cheeks, then kissed them. That was so decadent, but it felt incredible.
“Move aside,” said Vaughn. “Play with your toys there.”
“Oh, I get a turn, too.”
“When I’m done.” Vaughn caressed her lower back. “Just breathe, hon. Okay?”
“Okay.”
He slid his dick into her ass so gently it brought tears to her eyes. River didn’t resume striking her with the spoon until Vaughn asked her again if she was okay, and she assured him she was. The pain of the spoon on her ass cheeks mixed with the exquisite pleasure inside her ass, and Marianne slipped into a place where the pain and pleasure became one.
Her climax went on and on. At one point, she knew that River had switched to the wire whisk, but she couldn’t even process all the sensations so she stopped trying. When she heard thunder again and saw lightning flash, she realized the first storm had stopped at some point and another was on the way.
Vaughn withdrew, rolled her onto her side long enough to kiss her deeply, and then he took over the toys while River put on a condom and slipped his cock into her asshole. Her ecstasy sent her into a dreamlike state where she was looking down on the scene. All she could do was moan and cry out in pleasure as River fucked her, and Vaughn punished her ass with the toys.
When River pulled out, they rolled her onto her back, River took off his condom, and the men took turns kissing her. They sucked and licked her nipples, and then they licked her pussy until she came again. She could barely hold her head up by now.
They took turns fucking her in the pussy, slamming into her now with incredible strength and speed. She was overwhelmed. It was the most erotic, fantastic experience of her life, and she never wanted it to end. Her pussy and ass were very sore, but at the same time she wasn’t about to ask them to stop.
River cupped her face. “Beautiful Marianne, are you still enjoying this?”
“Yes,” she whispered. “I just feel so … so floaty.”
He smiled. “We’d like to finish in your mouth. Is that all right?”
She nodded. They sat her up against the headboard, after cushioning it with pillows, and then knelt in front of her, taking turns fucking her in the mouth. They held her head with their hands, and she found that so sexy she nearly came again, but her muscles were too weak to do much more than contract a few times.
She didn’t mind. This was heaven. The second storm raged on outside, and when each man came, she swallowed every tasty drop of their cum. They took turns holding her, and she noticed they were each covered with a fine sheen of sweat, as was she, even though the AC was on.
When she finally crawled off the bed to use the bathroom, they were on their backs, snoring. She took care of business, then watched them both for a long time. She and Jacob had had a satisfying sex life, but nothing like this. Even her fantasies hadn’t been this decadent or erotic. She’d never met anyone like River or Vaughn.
Their strength both aroused and frightened her. Their stamina astonished her. And their charm and humor were the perfect complement to their dark, sexy looks. It balanced out what would otherwise be two very overpowering, intimidating men. And they were incredible lovers. To realize she could have this every night if she wanted it made her entire body tingle all over again.
As the storm finally began to subside, Marianne crawled into bed between them and curled up on her side. She had no idea what would happen tomorrow, but she knew one thing for certain. She’d never look at these two men as merely her rescuers, or her co-workers. They were now her lovers, as well. She wasn’t sure what that might mean in the future, but right now, she cou
ldn’t be happier about it.
Chapter Seven
Vaughn watched from the doorway while Marianne slept. The second storm was long gone, but from the weather reports online, they were due for more all night long. He and River had slept a couple of hours, but now they were both awake and rested.
She was naked, curled up on her side, with one pillow supporting her arms and one between her knees. She looked so vulnerable and peaceful, a slight smile on her face. Was she dreaming about them, or about Jacob?
She must have placed her chain with the ring on top of the dresser after her shower last evening, because when she’d come out onto the deck, she hadn’t been wearing it. Vaughn crept over to the dresser and gently lifted it. The ring wasn’t huge, but it was very pretty. Jacob must have loved her very much.
How could any man not love her? She was warm and funny, intelligent and kind. And downright beautiful. And she made love like an angel.
He glanced around the room, then went into the bathroom and retrieved a tissue. He carefully wrapped the chain and ring inside it, and then placed both inside the top drawer of the dresser. He’d tell her later where they were so she didn’t think she’d lost them.
What must it be like to live as the Earthlings do, having relationships where sex is the norm, and where they enjoy it so much? Their marriage beds must not be cold and calculating. They probably snuggle in each other’s arms instead of sleeping in separate rooms, and they make love every night. Or at least, more often than once or twice a month. And their women like it.
They don’t cry during it or beg their husbands to stop, even though they aren’t being physically hurt. The mental and emotional aspects of sex weren’t something the Alpha Centauri women could deal with any more than they could tolerate the physical act for longer than necessary.
