“What about me?” Ford complained.
She lifted her head from Caph’s chest. “Get yourself over here and quit whining, sweetie.”
“That’s more like it.” He eagerly changed position, kneeling next to Caph’s head so she could reach his cock with her mouth.
Aaron chuckled from behind her. “I’m not so sure she’s going to be the one worn out,” he joked. He added more lube and worked a second finger into her. “All she has to do is lie there and enjoy it.”
She closed her eyes and moaned around Ford’s cock as it slid between her lips. She loved this, having all three of them at once. Something that wouldn’t happen very often, if at all, while in space with someone always needing to be on watch.
Emi flicked at the slit before running her lips down his shaft. It felt like warm, silken steel against her tongue. Ford gently held her head and worked his hips in time with her mouth. “Geez, babe, you’re going to finish me quick if you keep moaning like that.”
She also loved times like this because of her empath training. There was nothing more satisfying than feeling the combined love and passion from all three of them, untainted by worry or cares, as they made love to her and each other.
Well, okay, maybe an orgasm with all three of their cocks in her body at the same time was more satisfying than feeling their emotions. But feeling their emotions ran a really close second.
Caph’s hands slipped around her hips and grabbed her ass cheeks, holding her open wide for Aaron. She felt the head of his cock press for entrance, stretching her, a familiar slight pinching burn that quickly gave way to pleasure as he buried his entire cock up her dark channel.
Emi squirmed as she sucked on Ford’s cock, which slid, silky and hot, against her tongue. Caph grabbed her hips once more and set the pace, using the sounds of her moans as a gauge to figure out the best position and pace. When his cock started perfectly stroking her swollen clit, her back arched and she moaned even louder.
Ford echoed the sound. “Holy fuck,” he said through gritted teeth. “I won’t last long like this.”
Aaron took his cues from Caph’s movements, his cock filling her ass every time Caph withdrew from her cunt. She braced her hands against Caph’s chest and held on for the ride, the men in complete control of her body and pleasure. When the first orgasm hit her, the feeling of her body clamping down on the two cocks filling her pussy and ass intensified her pleasure. She swallowed Ford’s cock to the hilt, the soft nest of hair between his legs tickling her nose as the moans rolled out of her.
“Shit!” Ford gasped. “Don’t stop!”
His cock hardened against her tongue, and she knew he was close, but as a second explosion rocked her core, she was helpless to do anything but take it and let it fill every inch of her senses.
Aaron’s grip on her waist tightened as he fucked her harder, driving her deeper onto Caph’s shaft. She heard something and opened one eye to see Caph licking Ford’s sac.
The sexy sight made her moan and triggered another pleasant shiver throughout her body, weaker than the first two but enough to get Caph and Aaron’s attention. Aaron had taken total control, fucking her hard and fast and, from the feel of the way Caph’s cock hardened inside her pussy, driving him close to the edge as well.
It was Ford who came first, his fingers fisting her hair as he drove his cock deep into her mouth. She moaned as a flood of his juices shot down her throat. She did her best to keep up with him, but a little escaped, dribbling down the corner of her mouth.
Caph moaned next, closely followed by Aaron, both men’s cocks pulsing before emptying inside her, filling her with their cum.
She didn’t move, Ford’s cock growing soft in her mouth as she tried to suck every last drop out of him.
Caph chuckled. “Let me help you there, babe.” He licked her chin all the way up to the corner of her mouth, catching what she’d let escape from between her lips. She turned to kiss him, enjoying the way his tongue swept through her mouth. Then he placed a kiss on Ford’s cock before Ford flopped back on the bed.
“That never gets old,” Caph said.
Aaron carefully withdrew and went into the bathroom. Emi collapsed on top of Caph as Ford stretched out next to them. Aaron returned a moment later with a wet cloth to clean her up before he, too, curled up on Caph’s other side.
With Emi on his chest and the other two men each with their heads tucked in the crooks of his arms, they all fell asleep.
It was Caph’s growling stomach that awoke Emi a few hours later. She laughed. “Someone’s ready for lunch.”
She heard Aaron yawn. “I think we’re well past lunch.” He lifted his head and looked at the clock. “Yep. It’s dinnertime.”
On Caph’s other side, Ford stirred. “Did I hear the growl of the dinner bell?”
“Are y’all picking on me?” Caph asked. He stroked Emi’s hair. When she looked, she spotted his playful smile.
“No, big guy, we’re not picking on you,” she said. “Are we going out to eat, or room service?”
The three men answered in unison, “Room service.”
Emi giggled. “Sounds like it’s settled.”
Ford sat up and kissed her. “A chance to stay naked in bed with you or having to get up, get dressed, and go out? Hmm, let me think. Duh.”
“I get it, I get it.”
“Someone order me something,” Caph said as he closed his eyes. “Anything. Just wake me up when it gets here.”
Aaron rolled out of bed. “I’ll do it. Command decision. I’m ordering us pizzas.”
Emi enjoyed the feel of Caph’s arms around her as she snuggled back down onto his chest. “Sounds good to me.”
When the knock sounded on their room door an hour later, Emi squealed and pulled the sheet over herself even as Caph and Ford laughed and tried to expose her. Aaron donned a robe and went to answer the door and sign for the pizzas.
“Okay, Em. It’s safe.”
She smacked Caph and Ford on the arms. “That was mean!”
Ford grinned. “Hey, I think you’re beautiful.”
“Thought you didn’t want to show me off.”
Caph laughed and crawled out of bed. “Believe me, that guy’s probably seen a lot worse than us naked.”
Chapter Two
Despite the different calendars on Mars and Earth, workers still tended to follow a seven-day weekly pattern based on the Earth calendar. Emi and her men checked out of the hotel the next morning and returned to the Tamora Bight to catch up on a few chores. It was a Friday, and Delaney and Markkus D’ambroise had the day off. They’d insisted on cooking a huge dinner for Emi and the men. When they arrived at the D’ambroises’ apartment, Caph’s face broke into a wide grin as he got a good whiff of the delicious aromas drifting from their kitchen upon stepping into the living room.
“You cooked ribs again!” he happily exclaimed. It was Caph’s favorite dish, and one Emi and the men didn’t get to indulge on a regular basis in space.
Delaney smiled. “Now don’t we always take good care of our big guy?”
He picked the older woman up and spun her around before planting a kiss on her forehead and setting her down again. “Thanks, Mom!” He headed to the kitchen to say hello to Markkus.
Delaney hugged Emi and the other men. “How are you doing?” Delaney asked Emi as Aaron and Ford followed Caph to the kitchen.
“I’m okay.” Being an empath had its advantages. Emi knew damn well Delaney wasn’t asking about Emi’s hangover from her recent girls’ night out with Donna and Sophie. She was asking about Emi’s mood in regards to what they’d talked about at Kels’ grave a few days earlier.
“Doing better, I hope?” Delaney was also an empath. Lying would be counterproductive.