Deep Penetration; Alien Breeders I (47 page)

He rolled onto his back after a few
moments, carrying her so that she was splayed on top of his chest
and belly and urged her to sit up and take him inside of her. She
needed no urging. She was nearing a sense of desperation to feel
him inside her and she sat up at once, settling on her knees as she
grasped his turgid flesh and stroked it for a moment before she
lifted away and aligned his body with hers.

Her eyes drifted closed of their own
accord as she felt the pressure build against the mouth of her sex
and then her flesh yield reluctantly to his possession, but she
watched his face from beneath her lashes in the moonlight, saw it
grow more taut as she slowly engulfed his flesh. It sent a surge of
anticipation through her.

He sat up abruptly, coiling his arms
around her tightly and pressing her down until he was so deeply
inside of her she could scarcely catch her breath. He sought her
lips again, spearing his fingers in her hair and guiding her mouth
to his, holding her while he sucked hungrily at her lips and then
her tongue when he’d coaxed it into his mouth. He broke the kiss
almost as abruptly as he’d begun it, pressing his forehead to hers.
“It feels … like heaven inside of you, Em.”

Emerald’s heart leapt, hammering with
a fresh burst of excitement. She nuzzled his face. “It feels like
heaven to have you inside of me, Aeon.”

He expelled a ragged breath and began
to move, lifting her and pressing her down again faster and faster
until he attained the rhythm he needed. Emerald was past awareness
of anything but the feel of his flesh gliding back forth along her
channel and the climb of her body toward ecstasy. She sucked in a
sharp breath when the first wave hit her, jolting her so hard she
tensed all over. Aeon shuddered, uttered a hoarse grunt and began
driving into her faster. She felt his cock buck inside of her and
then the scalding heat of his seed bathing her channel. It sent her
soaring to a higher level, seemed to intensify the convulsions of
her climax until she was gasping and moaning
incessantly.

For several moments afterwards, they
simply leaned together, shivering in the aftermath. Aeon leaned
back after a moment, carrying her down with him. She was too weak
for several moments to move, but the baby had other ideas. It began
to kick at the restriction.

Aeon uttered a husky chuckle and
rolled to his side. “She objects to the blunt rod poking her,” he
murmured.

Surprise flickered through Emerald,
but she smiled against his chest. “Apparently.”

“
Does she always do that?”
he asked after a few moments.

“
She doesn’t like being
crowded,” Emerald murmured sleepily and then yawned.

“
I have worn my baby
out?”

“
Your baby was already
worn out,” Emerald muttered ruefully. “A fantastic climax was all I
needed to put me in a coma.”

Aeon’s arms tightened around her. “You
are my baby. I did not think that I would ever touch you as I
wanted to.”

Emerald nuzzled his chest and kissed a
spot above his breast bone. “If you’d said something sooner you
wouldn’t have had to wait.”

He shifted away from her to study her
face. “Truly?”

Emerald roused enough to touch his
face. “Truly.”

“
Now and forever,” he
murmured.

Emerald smiled ruefully. “Just the
four of us—and the babies, of course—one very large, and hopefully
very happy, family.”

“
I am happy.”

“
It doesn’t take much to
make you happy,” she said teasingly.

“
Only you.”

* * * *

Emerald hadn’t realized just how big
her happy family was until they all gathered at the farm to
celebrate the day of settlement and her daughter Cara, and Cara’s
daughters and their men and their daughters arrived.

Cara looked at her askance
when Aeon finally got up, settled her in the chair they’d both been
occupying, and strode away to ‘help’ the other men gathered around
the spit where they were roasting a pig. Emmy, her namesake and
Cara’s eldest daughter, sent her a look of amusement. “I know it’s
none of my business … but when did
he
become part of the
family?”

Emerald caressed her belly. “Years
ago—unofficially. Officially about nine months ago—just before I
had Koryn’s daughter, Sybil.”

Emmy chuckled, shaking her head. “I
thought that sappy look he had on his face the last time I was here
was telling. I would’ve spaced the ‘happiness’ out a little more,
though.”

Emerald shrugged. “I wanted to wait
until Sybil was at least a year old to breed again, but Aeon wanted
to ‘practice’. I have to say Koryn’s fertility treatments are …
effective,” she added ruefully.

“
I think half the colony
would agree with you,” Cara said. “The other half is just grateful
he came up with something non-chemical to use as birth control that
didn’t involve abstinence. Speaking of which ….”

Emerald reddened. “Like I said,” she
said pointedly. “None of us had anticipated such a quick
turnaround. I informed all of them that there wouldn’t be any more
babies in this house … not for a while anyway!”

“
I take it that Koryn and
Tariq were a little outdone when they discovered Aeon had planted a
boy?” Emmy asked, chuckling.

Emerald grinned. “They tried to
pretend they weren’t—not that they don’t dote on their girls—but
you know men!”

“
Not as well as you do,
clearly,” Emmy retorted. “I don’t know how you handle having three
Anunnaki!
Both
of
my men annoy the shit out of me most of the time and make me wonder
why I agreed to two! Mom always said you were a hell of a woman. I
just thought she was exaggerating.”

Emerald smiled and reached
over to squeeze Cara’s hand. “It’s a hell of a job, but someone has
to do it!” she retorted, laughing. She saw when she glanced their
way that her laughter had drawn her men’s attention. She sent them
all a smoldering look and blew them a kiss. “Anyway, I love them
and they love to love me … and they’re very, very good at
absolutely everything they do. They’re Anunnaki after all—and
naturally perfect in
every
way.”

“
Mom!” Cara said,
exasperated.

Emerald laughed. “I was wondering when
you’d express your disapproval.”

“
I don’t disapprove …
exactly,” Cara said. “You’re a lot wilder than I was,
though!”

“
I doubt that! You were
thirteen going on thirty and a regular little hellion before I sent
you here.”

Cara shrugged but reddened. “I knew I
shouldn’t have told you all of that! Alright, so the apple didn’t
fall far from the tree.”

“
They rarely
do.”

The End.