Alien Promise (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

by Missy Lyons

  “But we can set the room to restricted access, and she won’t be able to listen or see us, if that is something you are worried about.” Ryder explained as they walked the length of the hallway to their bedroom.

  “Thank you,” she whispered.

  The door swept open to the big bedroom she spent time in earlier, and Ryder spent a few seconds at the doorway programming something into the touchpad. Heat flushed her cheeks at the memories of what she shared with Ryder just a few hours ago. The center of her being swirled with powerful emotions. This kind of sexual intensity she only dreamed about and sex so deliciously sinful she would never imagine herself taking part in. She was about to accept not only one lover but two.

  Heat fused through her core.

  Lily couldn’t imagine having to choose between them, and now she wouldn’t have to. She breathed in Saber’s sweet, masculine scent.

  “I need to have you naked,” Saber’s gruff voice commanded.

  Lily smiled back at him. “So what are you waiting for? A golden invitation?”

  Saber set her down upon the soft bed, pushing several pillows out of the way and onto the floor. Lily kicked off her shoes on the floor, and he covered her with himself. His lips were on hers in a long, drugging kiss. Her body stirred beneath his, her breasts swelled, and the familiar lust grew stronger. She felt his additional weight up on her as his hands explored her body running over the tight leotard-like outfit the computer had made for her until he found the zipper and slid the pants and undergarments over her hips and stripped them off her body. The tight shirt swept clean off her body in one fluid motion, and his hand replaced the material cupping her large D cup breasts.

  Lily’s heartbeat escalated.

  His callused hands should have felt rough but were softly demanding on her skin. He massaged her breast, kneading it slightly in his hands while his thumb stroked small circles around her nipple. Then he moved to the other breast, giving it the same loving attention as the first.

  She made a needy sound deep in her throat.

  Ryder suddenly knelt beside her, massaging her other breast and, when the nipple peaked into a tight nub, bent his mouth down upon her nipple and took it into his mouth. “You are so responsive.”

  “I need you. If you didn’t make me wait so long…I might be able to make this first time last longer.” Lily gasped as she felt Saber’s warm hand travel between her legs and cup her sex.

  Saber chuckled. “I recall the memory differently. I think you made us wait for this. You tortured us by your refusal, so now you must wait.” Saber pushed her legs wider with his knee and slipped downward, dropping kisses over her sensitive skin.

  “Please hurry,” she whimpered. Her hands tugged Ryder to her, and she wrapped her fingers through his thick, long hair. Some of it fell across her midriff, tickling her skin. Ryder sucked her breasts less softly now and with such skill that it made her moan.

  The masculine scent of her warriors carried leather and spice and something wild that infiltrated her senses and drove her lust higher.

  “If we hurry, I could not do this.” Saber dipped his tongue in her belly button and traced tiny circles on her sensitive skin. He caressed her thighs and her stomach before he settled between her legs.

  “Or this,” Ryder repeated as his fingers massaged her skin just over her ribcage and he used his teeth to nip her neck and kiss her chin. His hot breath fanned across her wet nipple before he covered her breast again with his hand.

  He pushed a finger inside of her, and her hips convulsed around it. It sank inside of her wet pussy, but she wanted to feel all of him inside of her. She ached for this moment, and they seemed to like to make her crazy with desire. “You are cruel, torturing me like this. Just fuck me already.”

  Saber chuckled, a smile curved his lips. “I love to hear the way you beg so sweetly.”

  Ryder laughed. “He does like to hear his women beg. I wouldn’t hold out on you for so long, precious Lily.”

  Saber sank a second finger deep inside of her, and her hips moved convulsively. She ached to be consumed by passion and feel her lovers complete her with their cocks. He pinched her clit between two fingers, and she arched against them. She crooned, “Please! I need you to fuck me, not torment me.”

  They made her crazy with need.

  Her hips gyrated against his magic hands.

  “Please, Saber. I need you.” She whimpered, thrashing her head against the pillows.

  He pulled out his fingers, slowly pushed them back in, setting her on fire. Her body answered the call to mate. He played her clit, pinching the swollen, pink flesh, and she cried out in shock as she orgasmed. Her thighs clamped down around his hand, and she held him in place as she rocked against him. Her vision swam, and she rode the waves for a few minutes as they calmed her. It took a little while for the intensity of the orgasm to leave her body limp.

  Ryder lay naked beside her and stroked her softly. The lights dimmed, but she could still make out every detail of his body, including his swollen cock. He stroked his cock, sweeping over the purple length of it before he helped to roll her onto his dick. She sank onto his swollen cock and gasped from the sheer size of it. He filled her so completely. “I can’t do this again. It’s too much—too soon.”

  “You can.” He laughed, and she felt him lift her up and down on his hips. The pressure built again with each delicious slide of his cock in and out of her wet pussy. She lay down on him as she felt Saber’s strong hands on her back pressing her down, rubbing gentle circles on her skin, over her back, and separating her butt cheeks.

  She stilled her movements when she felt his hot breath fanning her cheeks, and his wet tongue circled the rim of her ass before piercing her virgin ass. She shivered, unable to control herself from the alien sensations invading her body. She wasn’t sure if she should ask him to stop or keep going. Fear and lust were her driving emotions. It certainly wasn’t logical thoughts urging her to invite two lovers to bed. “Oh, Saber! What are you doing?”

  “Relax, sweet lover. This will complete our joining.” He angled their legs so they were off the bed and her hips were in the air, opening her ass to his erotic touch. She felt one long finger invade her and then another, stretching her opening wider, and then a third. It was quite a deliciously full feeling to have Ryder’s cock in her pussy and Saber stretching her ass.

  She gasped when she felt his cock at the entrance of her ass. “Oh, I can’t take you both all at once.”

  His strong hands urged her to calm, and he slipped inside slowly, pushing his fat cock deep inside of her ass. She gasped, the pleasure so intense it threatened to overwhelm her senses, attack all rational thought, and leave her a pulsing mass of Jell-O in her lovers’ arms.

  She felt so full. Her life had suddenly become complete with her two lovers. Her head spun, and she reacted in instinct as Ryder lifted her hips and Saber withdrew from her rear. They pulsed inside of her, driving home to her innermost center with the tips of their penises. They retreated and sank in deep and hard, finding a rhythm that left her hot and sweaty with need spiraling out of control once again. She was clay in their hands, ready to be molded into whatever they needed.

  They held her in a passionate cocoon of heat and sex and lust until the pressure was too intense and the wave of passion crested, leaving them reaching for heaven. She saw a white light behind her heavy lids as she felt the weight of her two lovers sandwich her. She fell onto Ryder’s hot chest, and Saber slammed home from behind. Their cocks pulsed the final drop of desire and filled her with their hot seed. It was too perfect, too intense, and everything she never knew she needed.

  Her body milked their cocks for every last drop.

  She didn’t want to think about tomorrow—didn’t want to speak about today—but when the sex ended and she was left panting, her brain went to mush.

  Ryder kissed her eyelids closed. She nestled against his neck, unwilling to pull from her lovers or have them leave her. She felt needed, desire
d, and intensely loved within their arms.

  Ryder cradled her, and his hand slid home to touch her belly. A kiss landed on her forehead. “If we are lucky, you will be with child before we reach our home planet.”

  “She may even be with child now,” Saber said hopefully.

  She shivered unconsciously. She had forgotten about their bargain, but there were consequences to having feverish, sweaty, unprotected sex with two hot aliens.

  If she wasn’t pregnant today, she had no doubt it would happen soon. Way before the year was up. She couldn’t help but wonder how a baby would change things. How would the child even know which man to call father if she didn’t know who the father was?

  She felt like such a slut.

  Their unique threesome was like no family she had ever seen on Earth. So how could any of them be truly happy? It frightened her to want something she knew she couldn’t have.

  And yet there was nothing she wanted more than to make it work.

  Chapter Five:

  Evolution is Adapting to Change

  Lily stretched and yawned in the big empty bed.

  The sheets rustled down to reveal her naked breasts. She spent hours making love to Saber and Ryder, and they explored her body with theirs. It was like nothing she had ever experienced before. She felt exhausted and sleepy after losing count of the number of times she orgasmed. Finally they settled her between them to sleep. They had been keeping her warm sleeping next to her until recently when she noticed she was alone.

  She sat up in bed and looked around the vacant room. “Saber, Ryder? Where are you?”

  The annoying voice of the ship’s computer answered her with a laugh. “You are finally awake? Good morning, sleepyhead.”

  Lily sat up and frowned, irritated her solitude had been broken. “Didn’t you get turned off?”

  “Ryder left me instructions to attend to your needs when you woke up if you should need anything.”

  “I really don’t need anything from you…except maybe some clean clothes and to tell me where I can find a bathroom?” Lily admitted, feeling rather naked all of a sudden. She looked around the room and couldn’t figure out what happened to her clothes from Earth.

  A slim door opened. “Please step into the cleaning chambers. Your laser shower will clean your body.”

  “Lasers? Is that even safe?” Lily blinked back her confusion. “Why not use water? Don’t you have water aboard the ship?”

  “The water is limited and heavy. The laser shower is clean, safe, and very effective. Try it.”

  Lily padded across the room and entered the small metal room. The metal tiles were cool beneath her feet, and like the other parts of the ship there were no windows, but there was an incandescent light that emanated from the walls, easily making it enough to see. The door shut behind her, and the vacuum lock made her a little bit nervous, but then a red beam of light started at her toes and made a slow trek over her body. She giggled at the soft caress of heat she felt. “That tickles.”

  The red light scanned every part of her body, and even her hair felt cleaner after the shower ended. It didn’t hurt and didn’t even sting. The vacuum lock unsealed, and steam rushed out of the door as it opened. She had not realized it had gotten that hot, but it must have evaporated the water in the air.

  She did feel cleaner, but there were still things she needed to finish cleaning, and her full bladder definitely needed some relieving. “Um—E.V.E., where is the toilet around here.”

  A metal seat similar to the one she used in her own bathroom popped out of the floor, but there was no water in the bowl. She sat on it and relieved herself. It rather reminded her of an airplane toilet. As soon as she was done using it, the things flushed with the aid of a vacuum and cleaned her bottom.

  “Can I get a toothbrush and some mouthwash, please?”

  A metal sink pushed out of the wall with a hiss of hydraulics she couldn’t see. She used it to wash her hands and looked at it a little more carefully. The metal on the wall above it turned into the mirror she needed. She looked at her reflection for the first time since she had boarded the ship, and she glowed. Her skin looked flush, and she felt happy, but her hair was an absolute mess. She looked like she had been tumbled a few times by her lovers. There were no ifs, ands, or buts about it—she was a slut. She was ready to fuck them again the first time she saw them. Just thinking about fucking them both made her flush furiously.

  “I look like a tramp.”

  A toothbrush, a toothpaste bottle, and a bottle of blue mouth rinse appeared on a nearby shelf that pushed out of the wall. She took the brush and lined it with toothpaste before intensely scrubbing every tooth in her mouth and spitting it out.

  This lust she felt for two men was absurd.

  “You look like a woman in love. Stop beating yourself up over the fact you just had a great night of sex. There is nothing wrong with enjoying your mates. Sex is healthy and fun, and it shouldn’t just be about trying to have a baby,” E.V.E. said.

  She rinsed her mouth with water. “I don’t mind sex, but on my home planet a woman doesn’t sleep with two men. If she does, she is a slut. I just can’t get over the label. I feel like a slut when I can’t have a normal relationship.”

  “Look, girly, you are traveling to a new planet with new rules. If you did try to choose just one of the warriors, do you think it would be wise?”

  “Well, if I could pick just one man, it would feel right.”

  “You would be starting a world war to even bring it up in a conversation. The Rhoma brothers are very close and always knew they would be sharing a mate. If you rejected one of them, it would devastate them both.”

  She used the mouth rinse and thought about what the computer said for a moment.

  “Does everyone have two husbands on this planet?” She couldn’t imagine hurting her two warriors. Not even for a minute, but maybe the virus had been a real concern for matchmaking.

  “Some women have more mates than that. The queen has a harem at her disposal with no less than ten men in her bed, but that’s a rare case. Two is actually quite rare. The women are very prized on the red planet, Cimera, and every man is so honored to have a fertile woman that they will fight to the death over the honor of being her mate and planting their seed in her belly.”

  Lily let those last few words sink in. She didn’t want to see her mates die in battle—especially not over her! “Is there a chance Saber or Ryder will have to fight for me?”

  “Definitely. Unless they manage to get you pregnant before they reach the red planet, thereby sealing their mating to you and proving their virility.”

  “That seems a little barbaric.” Lily frowned and squished up her nose. “Even the way they call it mates, not husband and wife, makes the entire experience feel like an animal in rut.”

  “Choosing a mate is an ancient ritual, and while there are things that are barbaric, as you put it, about it, if you are comparing Earth to Cimera, you are comparing apples to oranges. On Earth, people divorce if they don’t like their mates or they get another lover if they tire of their first, but on Cimera you have to be committed. It’s a lifetime commitment, and there is no divorce. If a man commits to mate a woman, he is promising to care for her for the rest of her life and act as a father to every one of her children whether it is by himself or another man.”

  “It doesn’t sound like women and men are treated equally on this planet.”

  “To put it simply, they aren’t. It would be dangerous for most women to walk the streets freely because there are too many unmated men,” E.V.E. replied matter-of-factly.

  “I like my freedoms too much to give them up. How do I go shopping? How do I get to have fun?” Suddenly she feared how very much she would be giving up to go live on this new planet.

  “Relax, girlfriend, you will find ways to spend your time, and you won’t have to give up shopping. You will just have to have an escort in the future.”

  “Do the women have jobs on Cimera?
”

  “There aren’t many women left after the virus. For most of the survivors, their job is to have lots of babies and raise their family. That is a full-time job.”

  Lily frowned. She needed a lot more to make her feel valued in her life. She had to have a sense of purpose, not sit around the house and eat chocolate while her husbands—mates did the hunting and providing. “For me it won’t be.”

  “Just wait until you have a few babies under your belt. That should keep you busy.” E.V.E. laughed at her. “You aren’t the first off-worlder a Krillian warrior has abducted to take as their mate. Most women adjust to the rough conditions of the planet or die trying.”

  Die trying? So, was that supposed to mean they committed suicide or the harsh conditions of the planet killed them off?

  Lily didn’t like the answers of the computer. It left a lot more unanswered questions in her mind, and while she knew the computer would probably answer them all truthfully, she wasn’t sure she’d like those answers either.

  “I need to get some clothes, and then I would like to see some pictures of Saber and Ryder’s home planet. Is that possible?” Lily asked.

  A shelf pushed out with folded red garments on it. “Absolutely, princess.”

  The title felt awkward and unnatural for her. She was from the good old United States of America where there was no longer any royalty and people had to run for office to be in power. They were never really born to power, just wealth. “Princess? Just out of curiosity, are Saber and Ryder princes on this planet?”

  “Of course.”

  She felt heat creep into her face. “Oh. I see. Since Saber and Ryder have chosen to mate me, then that would make me a—”

  “Princess,” E.V.E. finished for her.

  She frowned at the idea of marrying into alien royalty, but she wasn’t really mated, not until she produced a child. Life was getting more complicated by the minute.

  Chapter Six: