Precious Cargo (5 page)

Chapter Eleven

“Well, I guess you should’ve planned better, friend,” Kal answered with an unrepentant grin, as he settled himself into the haven between Ali’s soft thighs.

Kal loved hearing her small gasp as his hard cock came to rest against her soaking folds.
Gods, that feels good
, he thought as he slowly rubbed along her pussy, coating himself in her desire.

“I don’t think I could plan much right about now,” Conn answered in a low growl, as he watched Kal move against Ali’s pale, flushed skin.

Conn had taken himself in hand and was slowly stroking along with the same rhythm as Kal, no doubt imagining himself in Kal’s place.

“Conn, let me taste you.” Ali’s sultry voice brought both men’s attention back to her face, as she beckoned the Captain over with a single finger.

“Yes, I want to watch you devour him, sweet girl,” Kal whispered as he took the swollen head of his shaft and began to rub circles around her clit, making her moan under him. “You’re going to love it. He’s delicious.”

“Oh God, I want to watch you two together,” she panted. “The thought of that makes me ache for you.”

Conn took a small detour on his way to Ali and stopped next to Kal on the couch. He gripped his wide cock at the base and brought it right up to Kal’s mouth as he turned his head back to Alison.

“Show her what I like, Kal,” Conn said as he rubbed the moist tip across the other man’s lips, urging him to open up and let him inside.

The sheer look of desire and excitement on Alison’s face as she watched his tongue slip out to lap slowly at the head of Conn’s dick was testing Kal's self-control. His own shaft was still rubbing up and down along her soaking pussy—just one tiny move and he could be sliding into her tight sheath, right where he longed to be. But Kal knew the wait would be worth it as he let Conn into his mouth and took him in all the way until his lips were resting against the root of him.

Both Conn and Ali let out a groan as he then retreated and began to increase his pace, sucking hard and fast just like his Captain liked. After a few moments, Conn pulled out with a moan.

“Ah, Kal, you’ll make me come, and I want to enjoy sweet Ali’s mouth first.”

“Yes, come here and let me taste.” Ali wrapped her fingers around Conn’s wet shaft and pulled him forward toward her own impatient lips.

Just as she placed her first kiss along Conn’s cock, Kal moved himself down to her entrance and slowly pushed into her snug depths. She was so wet and so tight, he had to stop for a moment to compose himself.
Has any female ever felt as good as this?
Kal asked himself.

****

Alison moaned around Conn’s cock as Kal finally stopped teasing and slid deep inside of her. It was a revelation, the feel of him stretching her and filling her up while she feasted on the handsome Captain. She’d been so turned on just watching them together that she was already on the cusp of orgasm from just anticipating how good it would feel to have Kal moving inside of her.

“Yes…” Conn hissed as his hips began moving faster. He had now taken control, his hands tangled in her hair. “That’s so good, Ali. It’s so fucking perfect.”

She concentrated on his hard flesh, loving the way it felt under her tongue and lips. Alison wrapped her legs behind Kal’s ass, trying to get him to move faster, to reach deeper inside of her. She wanted to be as connected to these men as physically possible. Where were all these feelings coming from? Ali had no idea, but she felt them soul deep and it was beginning to scare her.

“Stop thinking, Ali, and just let it go,” Kal groaned out as he began to pound into her, taking his thumb and circling her swollen nub causing her to moan around Conn’s flesh as the pleasure zapped along her nerve endings like lightning. “I need you to come for me, Alison. Come all over my cock so I can fill you up.”

Conn must have liked the thought of that, because he groaned loud and pushed as far back as he could get into her mouth before she felt the shudder of his release. Ali took everything he had to give, and when he drew out from her swollen lips, he immediately dropped to his knees and latched his own lips over one of her sensitive nipples while he pinched and rolled the other between his fingers.

All it took was a firm bite from Conn, and Alison was pushed over the edge into oblivion, her orgasm lighting every cell in her body. She called out both of their names, and was shocked when she came a second time around Kal as he pushed deep inside of her and pinched her clit hard before he followed her into his own pleasure.

“Wow … again,” she said after a few minutes of silence, all three of them panting and out of breath.

“That was incredible,” Conn agreed quietly as he nuzzled softly at her chest. Kal had collapsed forward as well after he’d come, and his face was currently lying on the other side of her torso looking quite content.

“Just imagine how good it will be when Tannen joins us,” Kal said as he ran his fingers through Conn’s thick hair.

“I’m not sure I would still be conscious if it gets any better than that.” Ali looked down at the two handsome men who were lounging on her. Who would have ever believed that shy, sweet little Alison Baker would have an incredible ménage with two sexy aliens? She was beginning to see real potential in her future if it came with orgasms like that.

Chapter Twelve

Tannen woke from his rest shift and made his way to the kitchen. All the while, his thoughts were preoccupied with how Alison was doing. He’d checked her monitored vitals as soon as he’d woken up, and was relieved to see that she seemed to be doing quite well. There had been a short time after she’d awoken that her core temp had been lower than it should have been, but whatever she and the Captain had done to correct it, his little patient now looked to be in better health than she’d been since she first arrived. He had a sneaking suspicion he knew what had her heart rate and pheromone levels spiking that afternoon, because he could still scent the lingering pheromones in the hallway from his other two bond mates as well as the delectable female. It would seem they'd had a very good time treating Ali.

When the door opened and he walked in, he was shocked to see the three of them lounging at the eating booth, both Kal and Conn just in their pants, and Alison wearing one of their borrowed shirts.

“Good morning, Tannen!” Alison greeted him brightly and tried to get up off of her current perch on Conn’s lap, only to giggle as the large man pulled her back down.

“Finally, Tannen, you’re up.” Kal stood and walked over to give him a lingering kiss. “Thank the gods, because we are starved and I was just telling Ali about your famous breakfast cakes. Will you make some?”

He couldn’t help but smile and agree. He never could resist Kal’s charms.

“But he’s just woken up, Kal,” Ali protested. “If Conn would just let me up, I'll help him make breakfast.”

“It’s all right, Alison. You just rest,” Tannen answered as he walked over and kissed Conn, and much to her adorable surprise, he kissed Alison quickly as well. It was too sweet, the blush that darkened her cheeks, and the smile she gave him in return made his heart race.

“I don’t need to rest, Tannen. I feel wonderful.”

“It’s not for your therapy, selfish girl,” Conn growled as he nibbled on her neck, causing her to laugh once more. “It’s for
my
therapy. Being Captain is stressful work, and holding you soothes me.”

“Stressful?” Kal exclaimed in disbelief as he sat back down beside them.

Tannen continued on into the kitchen and started preparing their meal, smiling as he enjoyed watching the lighthearted behavior from his mates.

“You mean stressful like when I have to get into a bio suit and do repairs on the outside of the ship? I think
I
deserve the fair maiden on
my
lap for that stress!” Kal lamented in an exaggerated tone.

As the other three laughed and pretended to fight, Tannen almost got choked up at the scene that was unfolding in front of him. Kal had been their bond mate for over a decade, pretty much ever since the first moment the three of them had met, but their people’s prejudice about his skin tone had always been a sensitive subject for them all. Conn and Tannen had always tried to protect him from other’s hurtful words and attitudes, while Kal often used humor to distance himself, trying not to show that it bothered him.

Usually, when they found female companionship, Kal would get in and get out, taking care to not get emotionally attached and covering himself as soon as possible, like he was ashamed of how he looked.

But with Alison, he was utterly carefree. He was the charming and self-assured male that Conn and Tannen had always seen in him. It was astonishing what this little female had done in the few days that she’d been with them.

That had made up Tannen’s mind. No more would they indulge Conn’s mother and Shara with talks about a bonding contract. Shara was a cold female, and she’d never shown anything but contempt for Kal. If she’d had her way, Conn and Tannen would have left Kal years ago. It was normal for the wealthy of their society to enter into bond contracts like business deals and then send their children off to boarding schools to be raised by strangers. That was the kind of family that Conn had come from, and unfortunately for Kal, his parents had abandoned him as a small baby so he had also been raised in a public facility.

The females on Dolak were generally not the most nurturing of species. Most would rather send their children off and resume their lives or work immediately, and most of the males accepted this. Tannen’s parents had not been like that however. His two fathers and mother were a middle-class family who had been lucky enough to find a true love match. His mother was warm and doting, and he hoped that he’d never have to settle for any relationship that was less than what his parents shared. After watching his bond mates with Alison this morning, he felt she was the one they were meant to share their lives and raise their children with. Now all he had to do was convince Conn and Kal, which he was beginning to think wouldn’t be too difficult at all.

****

“Did you get enough to eat, Ali?” Tannen asked as they walked towards the med bay.

“Oh my gosh, Tannen, yes, those were incredible.” Alison answered, rubbing her full tummy. “I was hesitant at first to eat black pancakes, but they were so good. Do you cook a lot?”

“I enjoy cooking. My mother loves it, and she taught me very well,” he answered, smiling as he spoke of his mother.

Alison couldn’t help but be charmed by Tannen. Any man who smiled so sweetly when he spoke about his mother was a keeper, there was no doubt about that.

“So what are we doing today?” she asked as they stepped into the med bay and his office. It was hard to imagine just a short time ago she’d woken up in here terrified.

“I need to run some tests and send the results to our doctors on Dolak. They are quite curious to see how the virus is reacting in your system.”

“Oh.” Ali frowned at the thought of doing more tests. She hoped there weren’t a lot of needles, as she hated needles.

“Don’t worry, Ali.” Tannen came over to the cot she was sitting on and smiled gently at her. “They aren’t painful tests.”

“How’d you know what I was thinking?”

“You have a very expressive face,” he answered before grabbing a hand scanner and moving it along her body. “Now, how are you feeling today?”

“I feel great—well, incredible, actually.”

“How long was it after you woke that you felt the symptoms begin to manifest?”

“Umm, I guess it had been a couple of hours?” she answered, trying to think back to this morning before she’d had breakfast with the Captain.

“And after you had sex with Conn and Kal, how did you feel?”

Alison was a little shocked at the bluntness of his question, especially since she’d essentially been with this man’s husbands. Although in the kitchen he hadn’t seemed bothered by it at all, and he’d even given her a hello kiss. But the entire situation was beginning to feel awkward now for her. It wasn’t like she did this type of thing on a regular basis. She had no idea how to go about maneuvering in a multi-partner relationship. That is, if the guys thought of their time with her in terms other than sex therapy. Which they probably didn’t.

Obviously, she was overthinking this entirely. Tannen was a doctor, so he was just asking for medical reasons.

“I felt amazing,” she answered a little too gushy, and when he looked up at her she felt guilty again. “I mean … I felt a lot better, no symptoms at all.”

“Had you ever been with more than one male before?” he asked almost hesitantly, as he used some sort of medical device to take a blood sample.

Oh God, this was starting to sound a lot less medical.

“No,” she answered quietly, wondering where this line of questioning was going.

“Did you enjoy it enough that you would be interested in trying it again, perhaps with all three of us?” he finally asked, clearing his throat as if he was nervous.

Alison had to admit, the fact that Tannen might be as nervous about having this conversation as she was made her feel much more comfortable. Was he really asking if she’d want to have sex with all three of them at once? Her mind began to wander a bit imagining the possibilities.

“Alison?”

“Oh! Sorry, I got distracted,” she answered, her cheeks going bright red at being caught daydreaming about them right in front of Tannen.
Sheesh, how embarrassing.
“Yes, I mean … of course, that sounds … umm, really interesting.”

His obvious relief and sweet smile were of little help to the now flaming blush that made its way up her entire face and torso as she’d stammered out her lame answer.